Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 662 Poisoned

The middle-aged man raised his hand and said with a chuckle: "Boss, I still don't understand what you mean. Even if I lied and concealed my background, there's no need for you to do this suddenly. Killing people is against the law."

"It's a good thing you Quanzhen Sect know that murder is illegal." Lin Fan's gaze sank, and he glanced outside the door.

Fortunately, the other people watching outside have not yet noticed the movement inside.

Lin Fan and the middle-aged man were blocked by the wardrobe.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face gradually disappeared: "You are really vigilant enough, kid, how did you know my identity?"

Seeing the middle-aged man's confession, Lin Fan's heart was even more agitated. He strangled the middle-aged man's neck from behind, and the Qingyun sword stuck to his aorta.

As long as the middle-aged man moves a little, Qingyun Sword can pierce his main artery in an instant.

"What's your name, what level of strength are you?" Lin Fan asked.

The middle-aged man stood where he was, with a calm expression on his face, and had no intention of talking to Lin Fan at all.

He predicted that Lin Fan would never attack him lightly.

Lin Fan saw that the middle-aged man looked determined to eat himself, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sword in his hand quickly swiped at the middle-aged man's right hand.

With a puff, a tendon was pierced by Lin Fan's Qingyun Sword.

"what!"

Blood was spilled on the bookcase, the middle-aged man wanted to scream, but Lin Fan covered his mouth.

"Let me advise you, you are a bit of a prisoner, you are a hostage in my hands now, do you really think I dare not kill you?" Lin Fan's voice was cold, full of chills.

And now, the middle-aged man finally understood that this Lin Fan really dared to kill him.

"I, my name is Su Yue, and I am the eldest disciple of Fourth Elder Wang Jin." Panting, the middle-aged man clenched his teeth, enduring the great pain, and said, "I am a seventh-rank real person."

When Lin Fan heard this, there was a whoosh on his back, and cold sweat broke out.

Grass.

Does Wang Jin, that old bastard, hate himself so much?I have only been back for two days, so I can't wait to send someone over.

And this Su Yue turned out to be a super strong person in the seventh-rank Daoist Realm.

After Su Yue received the task of assassinating Lin Fan from his master, he felt quite disdainful in his heart.

With his seventh-rank real person strength, dealing with a guy like Lin Fan is no different from crushing an ant.

So after he entered the Shifang Bookstore, he didn't intend to be wary of Lin Fan.

But it never occurred to him that Lin Fan would suddenly attack and even break his right hand tendon.

Damage to the meridians is not a big deal, there are special exercises in Quanzhen Sect, which can connect the meridians well.

It's just that Su Yue hasn't felt such humiliation for a long time.

Su Yue could feel that Lin Fan's hand shook slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Lin Fan, I have remembered the hatred of you cutting off my meridians."

"What are you pretending to do?" Lin Fan glared at him, "Be careful I won't stop doing anything and get rid of you."

"Don't think that you are the seventh-rank real person of Quanzhen Sect, so I dare not kill you. Can you try?" Lin Fan said.

Hearing Lin Fan's threat, Su Yue's chest heaved violently, he was so angry that he had to hold back no matter how angry he was.

"How many people are there outside, and what is their level of strength?" Lin Fan asked in a deep voice.

Su Yue frowned.

"Don't tell me?" The Qingyun sword in Lin Fan's hand lightly scratched Su Yue's neck, and blood dripped down.

"All are real people, eight in total." Su Yue said: "Including me, there are nine in total, and they are all the hands that the four elders can use."

The manpower that Fourth Elder Wang Jin can use?

Hearing this, Lin Fan felt his scalp tingle. Sure enough, Quanzhen Sect is Quanzhen Sect.

One elder can dispatch so many masters.

"Among them, are you the most powerful?" Lin Fan said.

"Do you think the seventh-rank real person is a Chinese cabbage?" Su Yue frowned and said, under the elders, there are only a few strong people in the seventh-rank real person.

He is one of them.

The status in Quanzhen Sect is also extremely high.

Even now, Su Yue has gradually formed a school of his own, not completely vassalized by the Fourth Elder Wang Jin.

In the Quanzhen sect, there is also a certain influence.

It's just that Su Yue was brought up by Wang Jin since he was a child, not to mention the friendship between master and apprentice, he and Wang Bolun also have a very deep relationship.

As Wang Jin's senior disciple, he brought these juniors with him since he was a child, and Wang Bolun watched them grow up.

After Wang Bolun's death, Su Yue was also surprisingly angry, so he took on the task of beheading Lin Fan.

Lin Fan saw Su Yue's eyes constantly turning, he laughed and said, "You are the strongest? That's good, eat this."

As he spoke, a black pill appeared in his hand, he pinched Su Yue's lips, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Su Yue frowned and didn't swallow it, Lin Fan patted him hard on the back.

Immediately, Su Yue swallowed the black pill.

"What did you eat for me?" Su Yue glared at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan shrugged and put down Qingyun Sword: "What do you think?"

"Hand over the antidote!"

boom!

A powerful aura erupted from Su Yue's body, and this force pressed Lin Fan so hard that he couldn't move at all.

With a wave of Su Yue's left hand, a majestic mana burst out from his left hand.

Lin Fan didn't even have time to block or dodge, the majestic magic power hit him directly.

There were two loud bangs in succession.

Lin Fan knocked down two rows of bookcases, and the books flew around and scattered all over the place.

At this time, the eight real-world powerhouses outside all rushed in with a whoosh.

The strength of these real-world powerhouses varies.

Lin Fan glanced over, but he could see that there were at least four or five of these people, who could surely beat him.

After these eight people entered the Shifang Bookstore, sharp weapons appeared in their hands, and they directly attacked Lin Fan.

Without hesitation, he wanted to kill himself.

Lin Fan's heart sank, and he began to pray in his heart. The only hope now is whether Su Yue believes in the 'poison' he fed him.

These eight people attacked Lin Fan, at this critical moment, Su Yue raised his hand to stop the other eight people from killing Lin Fan: "Stop."

The eight of them are all strong men in the real world. After hearing Su Yue's voice, they all stopped attacking.

They looked at Su Yue suspiciously.

"What about the antidote?" Su Yue didn't explain to the eight of them, but stared at Lin Fan sharply.

Lin Fan's face was pale, and a fishy smell welled up in his throat. He opened his mouth and spit out blood.

Even if Su Yue just shot casually just now, it still caused Lin Fan to suffer heavy injuries.

Lin Fan understood that the gap between himself and a seventh-rank real person was too great.

With a weird smile on his face, he said, "Where is the antidote?"

"Search for me, find all the medicines in this room!" Su Yue said loudly.

"Yes!" These eight people understood that their senior brother Su was poisoned.

(End of this chapter)