What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

Chapter 113 I, Xuan Dian, think that the master is right. It is not that I am afraid of the dark.

"Who are you? How dare you come here and act so recklessly."

"Ah, help."

The screams continued. The followers who supervised the pit had never thought that someone would dare to be so bold. In their sight, a huge monster was moving down from the top of the pit at a very fast speed.

It was so fast, as fast as lightning, and blood mist was everywhere.

Some people wanted to run, but they didn't know where to escape to under the pit. Some were terrified and hid in some secret places, thinking that they could escape, but who could have thought that the other party seemed to know everything.

Wang Haitian thought so.

He was a distant relative of Wang Xuan, the guardian of Huangtian Sect. With this relationship, he could be a person in charge here in the pit, and his life was so comfortable.

When the pangolin monster was busy underground, he sat in a cool place, drinking tea, cracking melon seeds, and waiting for the monster to come up.

But just as he was waiting, he suddenly heard a panicked scream. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw the huge monster rushing around, and anyone who encountered it was beaten into a bloody mist in the blink of an eye.

He was instantly furious at that time. Who dared to be presumptuous in the place where my relative Wang Xuan, the guardian, was in charge? He was terrified after seeing that group of Huangtian sect followers who were more than ten of his were beaten to death. Even if he went there, he would be beaten to death.

So he fled to the wooden house where the miners lived without thinking, closed the door, crawled under the bed, trembling, just hoping to escape.

At this time, Wang Haitian, who was curled up under the bed, curled up like a frightened dog, staring at the closed wooden door with a terrified look. With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open, and his heart beat more violently.

A foot stepped in from outside the house. In his eyes, the shoes were not the shoes worn by miners and believers. He stared with his eyes wide open, covered his mouth with his hands, and dared not make a sound. He even thought how good it would be if he could breathe without making any sound.

Another foot also came in, and a strong sense of oppression came over him. Although there was only a pair of feet in his sight, he felt like a mountain was pressing on him.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. With a creak, the other party sat on the wooden board where he was hiding. The feeling of the heavy object pressing down was obvious.

It was obviously very cool here, but sweat had already overflowed from his forehead. The sweat flowed down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground. With a puff, a sharp axe blade pierced through the wooden board.

The frightened Wang Haitian looked at the axe blade with a gap and a cold light in horror.

It was as if a pair of big hands were pinching his throat.

It was very difficult to breathe.

"Damn it, I clearly saw him, where did he go?" A low curse came, "If I find him, I will chop him to pieces."

Wang Haitian, with a pale face, really wanted to cry but had no tears. It was obviously a safe place, how could it suddenly become so terrifying.

Let's go, go quickly, you didn't find my trace, why are you still sitting here, you must go outside to continue looking.

The axe that chopped the wooden bed was taken back, Wang Haitian's throat moved, and he looked up through the small crack in fear. Hey, he didn't see the other person's back, nor the back of his head.

Where did he go?

Where did he go?

When Wang Haitian retracted his gaze and adjusted his gaze with doubts, he was suddenly scared and screamed by the upside-down head in front of him.

"Hehehe, so you are hiding here." Lin Fan bent down and lowered his head under the bed, grinning with sharp teeth.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Wang Haitian screamed, like a frightened dog being beaten with a stick, and tried his best to curl up against the wall, as if he could get great safety in the range under the wooden bed.

Lin Fan grabbed the edge of the wooden bed with one hand, and threw it gently. The wooden bed blew through the roof and was thrown into the air.

"Don't kill me." Wang Haitian hugged his head and fled out of the house.

Lin Fan smiled and came out of the house with an axe. Wang Haitian's escape was blocked by the group of oppressive miners. Wang Haitian took a few steps back and found Lin Fan appeared. He was confused and asked the miners in front of him to get out of the way, but the miners blocking the way were like an indestructible wall. Every time the other party rushed, they were pushed back.

Wang Haitian turned and looked at Lin Fan, raised his hand to signal not to get close. Lin Fan stopped, and his fierce eyes were full of teasing. He looked at him like a little prey in despair.

"It's up to you." Lin Fan said.

Wang Haitian said quickly: "Wang Xuan the guardian is my seventh master, I am his relative, I am..."

Pah!

A dull sound came.

Wang Haitian touched the back of his head and felt that his palm was very warm. He took it in front of him and saw bright red blood. He looked back in disbelief and saw a thin man in ragged clothes hitting him with a wooden stick in both hands.

The thin man looked a little scared, but still stood firmly, "I am innocent. You said I committed a crime and arrested me. My mother is seriously ill and waiting for me to take care of her. You cut off my escape route."

"You..." Wang Haitian was about to speak, but there was another puff, and his lower back was pierced by a sharp weapon. He turned around and saw a boy who looked about fourteen or fifteen years old holding a rusty dagger and stabbed him.

The boy's eyes were full of hatred.

He seemed to remember this boy. The boy and his grandfather were caught here. He saw that the boy helped his grandfather share the burden and kept carrying heavy objects, which made him quite unhappy, so he deliberately punished him and exhausted his grandfather to death.

There was another sound of a stick hitting Wang Haitian's face, and several bloody teeth were pulled out.

Lin Fan had no interest in Wang Haitian. He was a waste among wastes and had not even the slightest merit. Wang Haitian obviously relied on his relatives to dominate and prosper, and now he must die in the hands of these oppressed people.

He walked to a deep cave. The entrance was more than one meter wide, and the depth was bottomless. The pangolin demon was inside, but it looked like it was still digging.

"Heitan, your brother is inside, call him out." Lin Fan said.

Heitan walked to the entrance of the cave, squatted down, put his hands to his mouth like a trumpet, and shouted loudly: "Brother, I am Heitan."

The sound passed along the entrance of the cave, resounding one after another.

Hei Tan was waiting excitedly. He and his brother had been separated for several months and were about to meet again. When his brother was not around, he would dream about the happy time with his brother in his dreams every night.

It was only when I opened my eyes that I realized it was a dream.

At this time, deep in the dark underground, a pangolin monster encountered difficulties. The hard stone slab in front of him exuded an aura that made him afraid. He felt that there was a great terror buried under the stone slab, and he did not dare to move.

He just wants to wait for a while and then go to the top. If he doesn't finish it, he will often get a whipping, but the other party doesn't dare to kill him because he can only do it here.

Suddenly, a familiar voice reached my ears.

The face of the pangolin demon changed. It was his brother's voice, and a wave of anger lingered in his heart, "Asshole, you are going back on your word."

He was willingly confined here to be excavated by Huang Tianjiao in order to protect his younger brother and the villagers from harm, but Huang Tianjiao didn't keep his word and brought his younger brother here.

Without thinking much, he turned around and crawled quickly towards the ground.

Heitan stared at the entrance of the cave intently, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out. Heitan raised his head and looked at the shadow, and suddenly said with joy: "Brother..."

Lin Fan looked at it and saw that it was indeed an extraordinary pangolin monster. Its whole body was covered with strong scales, its sharp claws were badly worn and stained with blood, and its firm eyes were full of anger.

The pangolin demon landed on the ground, guarding Heitan behind him, and said angrily: "You are going back on your word."

But just after he finished speaking, the pangolin demon was obviously stunned. The person in front of him was not the Huangtian Sect he was familiar with, nor was it Wang Haitian who beat him in every possible way.

Lin Fan, who had returned to his original state, exuded softness and said with a smile: "Xuan Dian, Heitan, please ask me to come and rescue you."

"Sorry, I thought Huang Tianjiao didn't mean what he said." The pangolin demon was very embarrassed.

"Brother, this Taoist priest is a good Taoist priest. He is an expert in Chaotian Taoist Temple." Hei Tan said quickly, and then he found that there were many incomplete scales on his brother's back, and some scars from whipping, and his eyes suddenly turned red. Tears rolled down the bear's eyes.

"Why are you crying? It's okay." The pangolin demon patted his tall brother and comforted him, "I came here. Huang Tianjiao didn't make things difficult for you and the villagers."

"No."

"That's good."

Lin Fan smiled. Meeting two pure demons was a joyful thing.

Even though he is a Taoist, he has no objection to the coexistence of humans and demons. The world is not only for humans, but also for other creatures.

His request is very simple, just be kind and make the world as clear as possible.

"Fellow Taoist, do you find something wrong with the situation here?" Guiwu came over and asked.

Lin Fan knew that Master Guiwu never talked nonsense, and then he observed the surrounding situation attentively. Although he had a little understanding of the terrain and feng shui, he did not go into too much depth. He only felt that there was nothing strange here.

Gui Wudao: "The landform here is very hidden. The poor monk Buddha's heart trembled slightly before he became alert. Then he tasted the soil. The soil here has an evil smell. According to what the common people said, it appeared when digging. Many ancient utensils are not from recent hundreds of years.”

Lin Fan did not speak, but opened his eyes of merit and observed.

Looking up at the sky, the aura of resentment here is indeed very strong, but this aura is emitted by the people who were tortured and killed, and it is definitely not diffused here.

If it is true as the master said, there is a great terror buried underground, it can only be said that this thing has been sealed very thoroughly, and there is no sign of spreading.

"This pangolin donor, did you encounter any strange situations while digging underground?" Gui Wu asked.

The pangolin demon who had just reunited with his younger brother said: "Yes, I dug in front of a huge stone slab and stopped. When I got close to the stone slab, I just felt uneasy in my heart, so I never dared to destroy it, so that the guys from Huang Tianjiao thought I was there. be lazy."

"Good, great good." Gui Wu sighed: "Although the poor monk doesn't know what is buried underneath, if the donor destroys the stone slab, something terrible will definitely be released."

Suddenly, Lin Fan, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, stepped out and fell down. Seeing this, the pangolin demon hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late, and Taoist Master Xuan Dian was nowhere to be seen.

Refuge Wudao: "Donor, don't panic. Taoist Master Xuandian has profound teachings. There are only a handful of people in the world who can harm him. It doesn't hurt to go down and have a look."

"Master, that's not what you mean, but this passage is very deep, and the further you go down, the deeper..." Before the pangolin demon could finish his words, he saw a pair of hands pulling at the entrance of the cave and climbing up. It was Taoist Master Xuan Dian who had gone down not long ago. .

"How is the situation of fellow Taoist?" Gui Wu asked.

"Yes, it's the same as what the master said." Lin Fan wouldn't say that after he fell a certain distance, he felt that something was wrong. The space was getting narrower and darker, making him feel like he couldn't breathe.

Without thinking, he clasped his hands on the cave wall and climbed up quickly.

He even wondered if he had claustrophobia.

Gui Wudao: "What do fellow Taoists think?"

In his impression, fellow Taoists are very fierce, and if they encounter evil spirits, they will definitely clean them up on the spot. He is most afraid that fellow Taoists will open the stone slab and destroy the things inside.

If this is the case, he will definitely...

"Seal it, seal it completely. Since this place is perfectly sealed, there is no need to risk destroying it. Besides, Pindao's current state is not that powerful. If something is released that Pindao cannot face, it will bring huge disaster to the world. Trouble, isn't it a sin?" Lin Fan said.

"Good advice, fellow Taoist." Master Guiwu praised.

At this time, the purple energy in Lin Fan's body filled the air. He used the Red Eye Destruction Pupil, and one eye gradually condensed into one. The aura it exuded made Heitan and his brother frightened.

Lights of destruction blasted out, collapsing the passage. The gravel and soil covered the passage to ensure safety.

After finishing all this, the pupil of destruction dissipated.

"Heitan, go back with your brother. What happened before will not happen again." Lin Fan said.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest." Hei Tan was extremely grateful, and at the same time he deeply understood how domineering the Taoist Priest was. On the way here, he kept thinking about what Sister Miaomiao and Sister Daji said.

He can live in front of the Taoist priest because he did nothing bad.

If you do something bad, you will die miserably.

So he kept it in mind, and from now on he was not even going to pay for honey, because he didn't want others to work in vain.

…

Heyun County, Yamen.

Wang Xuan's old eyelids were always twitching as he was drinking tea with the county magistrate, as if something bad had happened.

The Grand Master of Xu County looked at the old Protector of Huang Tianjiao and asked doubtfully: "Protector Wang Xuan, could something have happened?"

Protector Wang Xuan waved his hand, "It's okay. If there is something, it has to be the recent rumor about the Cui family's annihilation. The Xuan Dian Demon Dao will definitely not stop destroying the Cui family, and I don't know where it is."

Mr. Xu County's hand holding the tea cup was trembling.

"Dharma protector, the remaining Si Wang and Huang Tianjiao will not take action against him. Let him do whatever he wants, and there will be endless troubles."

As the county magistrate, he had received wanted notices from the Supervision Department very early, and he learned some latest news from time to time, which made him feel very panicked.

What should we do if the other party appears in Heyun County?

Who blocks?

Who can stop it?

Protector Wang Xuan said: "I will definitely take care of it. You don't have to think too much. What you have to do now is to send people away to the pit from afar."

"Don't worry, protector, the number of people is inevitable. As long as I ask, I will have as many as I want. They are just a bunch of untouchables." Mr. Xu County assured.

Even though he is the county magistrate, he seems to be something special.

In front of such huge forces as Wuwang and Huangtian Sect, he was as weak as those ants.

And he felt that he was quite lucky. As far as he knew, the protectors in some places were really twisted, crazy, and extremely evil, but the protector Wang Xuan was very normal.

It seems that someone said that this Wang Xuan Dharma protector took some kind of meat and soul incense route to ensure his sanity.

Because of her daughter Wang Xiaoxiao.

At this moment, a figure hurriedly came over, "Sir, it's bad, the people who were sent to the pit all ran back without authorization."

"What?" Mr. Xu County stood up and became furious, "What are they doing to eat? Why can't they even look at people?"

Wang Xuan on the side frowned slightly and did not go to check the situation immediately. He asked: "Who did they come back with?"

"I don't know. There were too many people and I couldn't see clearly." The servant said.

Mr. Xu County really wanted to go there now, but when he saw that Protector Wang Xuan was motionless, he put aside his thoughts about going and asked tentatively: "Protector, is it the Xuan Dian Demon Dao who is here?"

As soon as these words came out, Protector Wang Xuan, who had long guessed, felt a tremble in his heart. The servant who came to report was also a little strange. After all, he was working with the county magistrate, so he naturally knew some things that others didn't know.

"Probably not, he is not that fast. Maybe the pangolin demon resisted." Protector Wang Xuan said solemnly.

Mr. Xu County said: "Well, it seems that is the case."

Then he said to the servant: "Go, continue to explore and see what is going on there."

"yes."

As the servants left, Protector Wang Xuan also left the place quickly.

…

The city gate.

The people in the city looked at the shabby and thin miners standing at the city gate. Some of them seemed to find acquaintances, and they all showed surprise and fear.

They have all been convicted. Now that they have returned to the city, are they really not afraid of the county magistrate?

I want to die.

Lin Fan looked at the wall of the city gate and found a slightly old wanted notice. The person wanted was Xuan Dian.

When they were walking towards the county seat, the soldiers guarding the city gate had already gone to report the situation.

Lin Fan turned around and faced the suffering people, "Fellow fellows, please wait here for a moment. Pindao will go to the city to have a good talk with those people first. After everything has been discussed, you can go back separately. Find your own relatives.”

He is really gentle when facing the people.

It would be nice to talk, but there is no need to explain how to talk so clearly.

The atmosphere above Heyun County is terrible. It can be seen from the faces of the people in the city that it is lifeless and has an indescribable decadence, and the clothes worn by these people are too shabby.

When you are squeezed to the extreme, this is what happens.

From Qingzhou to Bingzhou, most of the counties I went to are like this. Most of the people are wandering and struggling on the edge of the poverty line, and only a few of them are really living a rich and beautiful life.

Lin Fan pulled out the axe, held it in his hand, looked around roughly, determined the direction, and took a relaxed and happy step.

When he started to clean up.

There is a luxurious building in the city, the Zhaiyue Tower. This building is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Heyun County. The floor is high, with seven floors. A group of young men and women stand on the top floor, overlooking the entire Heyun County.

In their eyes, those short and dilapidated houses are pig sty and dog kennel.

The pedestrians on the streets are just pigs, dogs and ants.

At this time, a group of young men and women surrounded a man and a woman like stars surrounding the moon. They flattered and said all kinds of good things. Although they were also dressed gorgeously, there were only two types of distinctions in Heyun County.

One was the descendant of Wang Xuan, the guardian, and the other was the daughter of Xu County Magistrate.

And they were the descendants of merchants. They seemed to have enough food and clothing and lacked nothing, but they only needed a word from these two people to be confiscated and become beggars.

The man was Wang Xiu, the son of Wang Xuan. He had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and was very handsome. He held a paper fan and looked down arrogantly.

The woman was Xu Qiaoying, the daughter of Xu County Magistrate.

"Brother Wang Xiu, why hasn't Sister Xiaoxiao come back yet?" Xu Qiaoying's voice was very crisp. She also needed to show flattery to Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu smiled and said, "Xiaoxiao likes to be lively and has to go out for a walk. She received a letter some time ago and should be back soon."

Other people envy her Xu Qiaoying, but how could she not envy Wang Xiaoxiao? She was born into a good family. When she was born, her father was the guardian of Huangtian Sect, a master with great cultivation.

At the same time, she hated him very much because she was humiliated by Wang Xiaoxiao.

Everyone knew that she had feelings for brother Wang Xiu, but Wang Xiaoxiao humiliated her in front of many people, saying that you, Xu Qiaoying, are not worthy of my brother, and even being a concubine is just barely enough.

At that time, she was really furious, but she had no choice but to not turn her face and could only treat him with a smile.

At this time, the waiter of Zhaiyue Tower appeared with a full of meat buns. Facing these rich sons and daughters of Heyun County, humble people like him could not look up at them.

Once, someone was blinded because he looked at a few more things, and then thrown out like a dead dog.

"Brother Wang Xiu, the things are here." Xu Qiaoying said, then looked at the waiter, "Have you put all the things in there?"

"To answer the young lady, they have all been put in there." The waiter said respectfully.

Xu Qiaoying picked up a meat bun and handed it to Wang Xiu. Wang Xiu picked up the meat bun, weighed it a few times, and threw it down. The meat bun fell to the ground, cracked open, and bounced up, which immediately attracted the attention of the people. They immediately picked it up and put it in their mouths to eat it. With a cry, the people eating the meat bun bit the hard object, and their teeth burst out bleeding, and they cried out in pain.

"Hahahaha..."

The people standing upstairs laughed when they saw Wang Xiu laughing.

"Let's all throw it together." Wang Xiu said.

The people picked up the meat buns and threw them down. As the buns continued to fall, people continued to pour in. Most of these people were ragged and skinny. If you insist on saying that they are beggars, there is no problem.

As they threw the buns, they looked at the scene below. Some fought over the buns, and some cried out in pain after eating the hard objects in the buns. For these rich young men and daughters, throwing these things was not out of kindness.

They just wanted to amuse themselves.

There were not many things to play with in Heyun County, and it was quite interesting to play with these ants for fun.

At this time.

Lin Fan looked up at the buns falling from above and frowned. Those guys who threw the buns had a lot of evil spirits. Just as he was about to enter the building, a five or six-year-old child suddenly grabbed his neck and opened his mouth, seeming to have difficulty breathing.

Lin Fan grabbed his shoulders, put his palm against the child's abdomen, and gently pushed. A hard object came out of the child's mouth. It turned out that the hard object was a stone the size of a thumb nail.

When he walked to the door of Zhaiyue Tower, two strong men blocked his way.

"Stop, you can't come in here."

Puff!

Lin Fan swung his axe, a cold light flashed, two strands of blood flew out, and the two evil men covered their necks like drunks, staggered to both sides, and fell to the ground.

The people who were grabbing the buns didn't pay attention, all their energy was on the buns.

Lin Fan walked inside.

Outside, Master Guiwu and the two women stood not far away. A bun rolled to the master's feet. The master bent down to pick it up and broke it open. He found that there were many stones of different sizes inside. Although there was meat stuffing inside, but... huh?

Master Guiwu put the meat to the tip of his nose and smelled it. His indifferent expression from beginning to end changed.

"Amitabha, endless purgatory."

A child timidly walked to the master, stretched out his dirty little hand, and his skinny eyes revealed a begging look, hoping to get the meat bun that was picked up.

"Amitabha."

Master Guiwu touched the child's head, shook his head, put the bun into his sleeve, took out the few copper coins he had and put some in the child's hand.

"Kid, don't eat these meat buns, go buy something else."

When some people saw the master giving money, they gathered around him.

"Sister, why are the people here worse than what we have seen in other places?" Mao Miaomiao couldn't help but ask.

Although people in other counties and cities are also living a very hard life, they are not as miserable. At least they can fill their stomachs.

Hu Daji sighed softly. If she had not followed the Taoist priest, she would rather take her sister back to the mountains. At least there, she would not always see these things.

Facing the people approaching, Master Guiwu did not panic, and said in a gentle Buddhist voice: "Get in line and come one by one, don't crowd, there will be everything."

This voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, and the slightly confused people were really arranged.

Master Guiwu distributed the coins one by one, but there were too many monks and too little rice. The coins were quickly distributed. Hu Daji and Mao Miaomiao took out some of their money and gave it to the master.

"These belong to fellow Taoists. The poor monk cannot use the money of fellow Taoists to do good deeds for the compassion of the poor monk." Guiwu said.

"Master, our Taoist priest is never stingy, just take it." Mao Miaomiao said.

Hu Daji said: "If the master doesn't accept it, we will give it to you. You can't eat this bun."

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu took the money and continued to distribute it, but gradually, the money was completely consumed, and there were still many people waiting.

In response, Master Gui Wu took the gold and tin rod in his hand, broke it into pieces, pressed and rubbed it with his hands, and ground it into gold particles, and then distributed them to the people.

"Master, this is the tin staff you use to slay demons." Mao Miaomiao said.

Master Guiwu said: "It is indeed a tin staff used to slay demons and demons, but if it can save people in the world, it is more meaningful than killing demons and slaying demons. Ordinary tin staffs can also be used, so there is no need to worry about these."

Hu Daji admired him, "Master is indeed a Buddhist monk recognized by our Taoist priest."

Master Guiwu:...?

Why, if you don’t bring fellow Taoists with you, if you praise this poor monk, will he die?

The young men and women in the attic were immersed in the joy of playing. Suddenly, the common people did not grab the buns, but lined up to receive something. Everyone showed surprise.

Wang Xiu and Xu Qiaoying looked unhappy.

"Go, see what's going on?" Wang Xiu said, but as soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar from the stairs, and then everyone saw a man holding a blood ax and wearing a Taoist robe taking his time. Come.

The second-generation local merchants shouted murder and hid in corners, but Wang Xiu was not afraid to look at the Taoist who appeared.

But after looking at it for a moment, Wang Xiu's face turned pale. He seemed to have thought of something and asked tentatively.

"Taoist Master Xuandian?"

Ordinary people are drunk and dreaming every day. Who would care who the evildoer is, but Wang Xiu is Wang Xuan's son, and he is influenced by it. Even if he doesn't want to know, he will notice it.

Lin Fan said: "I want to ask you, poor Taoist Xuandian, why you are throwing buns?"

"It's none of your business." Xu Qiaoying said dissatisfied.

Snap!

"Shut up." Wang Xiu slapped him away, and then said in awe: "Taoist Master, we are doing a good deed so that the people can fill their bellies. However, because there are too many people, in order to avoid robbery, we can only Throw it down the stairs."

Xu Qiaoying covered her face at this time. She didn't expect brother Wang Xiu to hit her, but from the tone of brother Wang Xiu, she felt that the guy in front of her was definitely not simple.

He didn't go crazy or get angry, he just lowered his head and felt aggrieved.

"Yes." Lin Fan nodded, and the explanation made sense, and then continued to ask: "Then why do you put stones in the buns, and even almost suffocated a child to death?"

"Ah? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Wang Xiu said hurriedly.

Lin Fan said: "Pindao likes honest people. Tell the truth. Don't lie to Pindao, otherwise Pindao will be very angry."

Wang Xiu's mind was spinning rapidly, and he immediately pulled away and pointed at Xu Qiaoying, "It's you, it must be you, a woman with a scorpion heart. You prepared these buns. Why did you put stones in the buns to harm those people?" It’s obviously very difficult for poor people.”

"I didn't..."

"Shut up, bitch."

Wang Xiu turned around suddenly, grabbed Xu Qiaoying's head with both hands, and twisted it off with a click. The speed was too fast for the other party to react. The people around were stunned and horrified. No one expected that Wang Xiu actually killed Xu Qiaoying.

What's going on with this horse-riding guy?

"Taoist Master, she did it all. I didn't expect that she was such a vicious person." Wang Xiu put all the questions on the dead Xu Qiaoying.

He couldn't figure out how he could be targeted by Xuandian Demon Dao.

Dad, where are you?

Come and save me quickly.

Lin Fan smiled, "Are you really not telling the truth?"

"Tao, Taoist Priest, I have told the truth." Wang Xiu was very anxious. He wished he could take out his heart, liver, and lungs now and let the Taoist Priest take a good look. Of course, if he really wanted to take it out, that would be another matter.

"That's all. Pindao communicates with you sincerely, but you are playing tricks on Pindao. Then let Pindao have a good talk with you in another identity."

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple Dao Qi in his body boiled and filled his meridians. His body began to swell, and an overwhelming force of fierce power swept out like a wave.

Wang Xiu, who felt this fierce power, turned as white as tofu and sweat poured down like a spring.

"A monster." Someone said in fear.

Lin Fan stared at Wang Xiu with an axe in his hand. His fierce eyes frightened Wang Xiu so much that he sat on the ground. He was a martial artist, but under such an atmosphere, he didn't even have the courage to resist.

"Master Xuan Dian, I say."

"You're too late." Lin Fan looked around and saw a rockery landscape potted plant. He went forward to pull out the rockery and crushed it into pieces of sharp gravel. "Hehehe, I'll let you have some fun later."