As long as I live long enough, no one can compete with me.

Lei Ming and Wei Yimin were too curious, who was the old man Xu Fan was talking about? He was actually involved with the Blood Moon Pavilion?

I can’t believe it!

However, no matter how they knocked on the side, Xu Fan just smiled and did not speak.

However, after hearing Xu Fan say that the people in the Blood Moon Pavilion were deceased, they also let go of their hearts, which meant that the people of the Blood Moon Pavilion should not treat Xu Fan well.

Since Lei Ming and Wei Yimin had already decided, Xu Fan would not have anything to do, so he did not stay in Xu Fan’s Immortal Mansion much longer, and it didn’t take long to leave.

Instead, the urn looked at Xu Fan with a sigh.

“Gee, old man? Tell me brother, which old man is it? Is it your old look?

Xu Fan smiled silently, the urn looked at his proud look of spring breeze, and secretly thought in his heart, he must not have run away, it is a good old look!

After Xu Fan received the ultimatum from the Blood Moon Pavilion, he still had to eat and drink, and even sometimes he was in a good mood, humming two small songs.

“There is a situation, there is definitely a situation!” The urn sat in the pavilion and looked at Xu Fan, who was humming a little song, and said with great certainty.

However, the bursting beast was crunching beside him and eating the spirit fruit, and the nine-tailed fox’s eyes kept scratching its claws, only Wang Cai heard his words and glanced at him slowly.

The urn can be regarded as finding the person to chat with, “Wang Cai, do you think there is a situation?” I don’t know which of his confidantes it is, gee, man! Wang

Cai had a speechless expression: (ー_ー)!! Turtles and turtles don’t bother to pay attention to you.

“Gee, you see he treats that ultimatum like a treasure, and he plays with it from time to time, maybe there is still his good scent on it!” This man, just can’t be alone for too long, after a long time, it’s easy to think about wrong…” Who

knew that the nine-tailed fox was sharpening its claws, and when he heard the words of the urn just now, he suddenly asked, “Who is Fifi?” ”

Urn: Good fellow, obedient, only half listened, huh?

Wangcai: (ー_ー)!!

Burst Beast: ( ̄~ ̄) Chew!

Three days passed, Xu Fan ate and drank normally, and occasionally socialized with the core disciples.

Seven days have passed, and Xu Fan has nothing to do.

Half a month has passed, and Xu Fan still has nothing to do.

This shocked the core disciples of the A-class academy.

“What the hell is going on here? Is this a blessing and a great life? I’ve never heard of anyone who can survive under the Blood Moon Pavilion!”

“Eh, it is estimated that the business of the Blood Moon Pavilion is relatively busy, and it has not yet reached Xu Fan’s number!”

“Good guy, in the end he didn’t make a move, I see that Xu Xianyou has been living quite moisturized these days, it’s been half a month, and the business of the Blood Night Pavilion is too pulled.”

“Little Point! You dare to say that the business of the Blood Moon Pavilion is pulled, be careful that the people of the Blood Moon Pavilion hear it, and they will secretly kill you the next day. ”

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“But this is also a miracle, now Xu Xianyou has received an ultimatum from the Blood Moon Pavilion, but there is nothing at all for half a month, I’m afraid some people will be angry to death!”

This core disciple guessed correctly, it was Lin Cong, who was about to be angry to death, he had not shown his face since he lost to Xu Fan, and he had always refused to visit various people under the pretext of retreat.

“Is the person my father looking for reliable, how come that Xu Fan is not dead yet!” Lin Cong clenched his fist fiercely and slammed his fist on the table.

That table was a table made of 10,000 years of stone crystals changed by subordinates, and after the previous table was damaged by Lin Cong, the subordinates felt that the table was changed too often, so they changed a particularly strong table, which also led to. Although Lin Chong slammed a punch on the table, the table did not rot but hit his hand.

It seemed to be a sound of bone cracking, and then Lin Cong screamed.

“Which one doesn’t have long eyes to change tables! Does TMD want to kill Ben Gongzi?! The people of the Blood Moon Pavilion are useless, they can’t kill Xu Fan, and now they even have to fight against Ben Gongzi at a table! ”

Table: First of all, I didn’t mess with you. Secondly, the effect of force is mutual, again, to kill you, you little cub!

The subordinate touched his nose and pretended that nothing had happened.

Lin Cong was simply angry, and originally wanted to slap another palm and smash this table, but he thought of his injured hand just now, so he could only shake his hand, incompetent and furious.

“You go and ask my father, when exactly will the people of the Blood Moon Pavilion make a move?!” Obviously gave so many spirit stones, but took money and did not do anything, how can there be such a reason?! The

subordinate persuaded on the side, “Young Lord, don’t be too anxious, the target to be assassinated by the Blood Moon Pavilion has not missed a single shot, you are patient and wait slowly, this Xu Fan is now arrogant, but he can’t be arrogant for a few days.”

Lin Cong slowly took a deep breath to calm his mood, of course, he also knew that the Blood Moon Pavilion’s move must be guaranteed, but he just couldn’t bear Xu Fan’s appearance that he was still safe and sound.

Although he didn’t go out, he was very well-informed, and he had long known that this group of core disciples had already blown Xu Fan into something.

There were even some core disciples of the late Daluo Golden Immortal Period, and there was a faint tendency to move closer to Xu Fan.

What exactly are these people trying to do? Is it trying to rebel?!

Obviously knowing that Xu Fan couldn’t get by with him, Lin Cong, he actually wanted to have a good relationship with Xu Fan!

This group of blind people, when Xu Fan, a short-lived ghost, dies, let them empty their bamboo baskets!

“You better ask my father and ask him to urge the Blood Moon Pavilion. After all, it has been more than half a month now, and there is no news at all, and I feel a little relieved in my heart. The

subordinate listened to Lin Cong’s words, and sighed secretly in his heart, alas, serving this kind of immature master is this little disadvantage.

“Yes, I will explain this matter to the head of the family.”

……

Since the head of the Lin family contacted the Blood Moon Pavilion and asked them to kill Xu Fan, he had not taken this matter to heart, after all, he was already the old patron of the Snow Moon Pavilion, and he was familiar with this process.

Blood Moon Pavilion did things, he was relieved.

Besides, this Xu Fan was just a big Luo Golden Immortal, and it wasn’t worth his big thoughts, so when he received a message from Lin Cong’s subordinates, he felt very impatient.

His son is not like him at all, although he is a little cruel and vicious on his body, but he is too brainless, and he can’t even wait for such a few days, the son is not a father!

“You usually persuade Cong’er very well, let him restrain his temper, let him move his brain.” The head of the Lin family said to Lin Chong’s subordinates.