Chapter 440

Lin Fan's expression was awe-inspiring, and he silently bowed to this foreign old monk.

"Ahem..." Master Gu Jia's face became paler and paler, as if he would die at any moment.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly struck, and the figure of the old beggar appeared on the spot.

"Old Ancestor, what do you need from me?" The old beggar first bowed to Lin Fan, and then said respectfully.

"You can see if he can be saved first." Lin Fan pointed to the old monk, and then said to Old Wang.

"Okay." The old beggar nodded, and then looked at the old monk who was covered in Buddha's light.

"Thank you, senior." Master Gu Jia clasped his hands together and saluted the old beggar.

The old beggar didn't speak, but simply checked his injuries.

"The injury is very serious, both the soul and the soul have been damaged, and the internal organs have been displaced. It is difficult for the gods to save." The old beggar sighed deeply, and then said.

"This..." Jack has always been very respectful to the old monk, and after hearing the old beggar's words, he was desperate.

"Don't be fooled, can it be saved?" Lin Fan glared at the old beggar, he had already seen the faint smile on the corner of the old beggar's mouth.

"It's hard to save a god, but I can!" The old beggar laughed twice, and then said.

"Then what are you talking about, hurry up and get started." Lin Fan glared at the old beggar.

"Okay, old ancestor." The old beggar squatted down hastily after hearing the words, and then began to treat Master Gu Jia's injuries.

I saw the old beggar pointing at the forehead of Master Gu Jia.

"Um, Yiyang Finger?" Bingyue was stunned for a moment, then said.

"No, it's Tianzhi." Lin Fan shook his head slowly, and then said.

It seems that the old beggar really got his own inheritance, otherwise, he wouldn't even know this kind of move.

Cut the sky with one finger, cut the sky with one finger!
It is a very powerful supernatural power. When applied to extremely high depths, it can also be used to cut off human injuries and cut off the yin and yang of good fortune!

Although the old beggar was treating the old monk's injuries, he could still hear the conversations around him.

When he heard Lin Fan pronounce the name, his heart beat violently twice.

"The old ancestor is indeed a master of seniors, and he even knows the supernatural powers I have obtained from the inheritance." The old beggar took a deep breath, and then he was shocked in his heart.

"Unfortunately, if it is used more skillfully, it will not only be able to treat injuries." Lin Fan sighed deeply.

Back then, he could cut off the heavens with one finger!

Everything in the world can be truncated, and it has the same root and origin as time stillness.

Time passed slowly, about an hour later.

The old beggar took a deep breath, then withdrew his finger.

A golden light lingered on his fingers, and then slowly dissipated.

"Old ancestor, it's done." The old beggar stood up and said respectfully to Lin Fan.

"Not bad, not bad, to be able to use the cut-off finger to this extent, it can be said to be a genius." Lin Fan had a smile on his face.

Although the gap between him and himself is still worlds apart, it is not easy to reach this level.

Master Gu Jia slowly opened his eyes, his face gradually turned rosy.

"Thank you benefactor for saving your life. It's a great kindness and virtue. I will never forget it." The old beggar first bowed deeply to Lin Fan, and then bowed to the old beggar again.

"Boom!!!" At this moment, the gate of Lin Fan's courtyard was kicked open violently.

A large group of people rushed in with a bang.

The few people in the lead looked very extraordinary.

A big foreign guy with blonde hair and blue eyes.

An old man in black tights with a ninja sword on his back.

A foreign old man dressed in red and holding a white scepter in his hand.

Behind them, about four or fifty people gathered around.

"Do you think you'll be fine if you escape here? Old bald donkey!" The island ninja snorted coldly, then looked at Master Gu Jia.

"Almsgiver, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Why do you have to kill the old monk?" The old monk sighed deeply.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you dare to meddle in our affairs, you must be prepared to accept such consequences." The big American man clasped his hands on his chest, and then looked at Master Gu Jia arrogantly.

"Gu Jia, if you hand over that magic weapon now, I can consider leaving you a whole body." The archbishop in red had a kind face on his face, as if he was a very kind person.

But it was him with a benevolent face who secretly attacked Master Gu Jia and severely injured him!
"As long as you promise me not to kill ordinary people here, and to leave here, I will naturally send the magic weapon." Master Gu Jia stood up slowly, clasping his hands together.

"Fart, you don't care who I kill?" The ninja looked disdainful, and he spat hard on the ground.

"It seems that you are going to toast and not eat fine wine, old guy." The big American snorted coldly.

"I'm sorry, benefactor Lin, it's the old monk who provoked them here." The old monk turned his head and said apologetically to Lin Fan.

"Master, you are serious. You have just recovered from your injury, so you should rest well." Lin Fan smiled, and then said to Master Gu Jia.

"Then these people?" Master Gu Jia looked worriedly at the group of fierce-eyed guys.

"Master, don't worry, leave these people to Xiao Wang." Lin Fan laughed twice.

"In that case, thank you very much." After Master Gu Jia heard Lin Fan's words, the big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground slowly.

He knew the identity of that old beggar, and if he acted, it would be absolutely foolproof!
"Old guy, why are you so useless? You're still hiding behind other people. Haha... But don't worry, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes today, he won't be able to save your life!" The island ninja laughed twice, Then his body disappeared in place.

There was a sound of "shua", and a white light suddenly appeared, slashing at the old monk fiercely.

"You don't take me seriously at all, young man." The old beggar sighed softly.

I saw him lightly stretch out a finger, and then poke towards a place.

"Boom!" The space seemed to be shattered, and a figure fell out with a messy face.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in our affairs? You don't want to live!" The island ninja looked at the man vigilantly, his face livid.

"Haha, it's so funny! Have you forgotten the time when you worshiped me a hundred years ago?" The old beggar laughed twice, he was full of spirit, like a god

"Fart your mother!" The big foreign man looked gloomy, and he punched the old beggar hard.

Only the red-clothed archbishop of the Holy See seemed to remember something, and he looked at the old beggar with a look of fear.

"Could it be... really him?!"

(End of this chapter)

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