Chapter 162 (1/2)

The elder saw the leader of the Dragon Gang looking at him, and he was stunned for a moment as if he wanted to say, what are you doing?

He confessed quickly.

“What do you want?” The elder asked with arrogance. No matter what, he had status in the Dragon Gang and Immortal Sect. He also had friends in Immortal Sect.

Scream!

The flying smoke spirit sword was flexible and fast. It cut off the head of the elder among the electric light and flint.

The speed was too fast.

No one responded.

When they realized what just happened, the elder’s already dead.

If the elder were still alive, he would say, “Why don’t you let me talk a little more before killing me straight, it would be less embarrassing.”

“It’s all you need to know. I don’t want to talk too much.” Lin Fan said indifferently, Nu Hetian was already dead, and his backer didn’t need to say anything. The evil all had to die, to avoid any more trouble.

Wang Zhou looked at Lin Fan in astonishment, gazing at the old corpse.

Just dead like that

Boom!

Emperor Renhe shot the dragon table angrily and roared angrily, “How dare you slay the Dragon Gang in front of me. Can you see it? I can tell you clearly that this matter must be investigated in the end, even if you are a disciple of an Immortal Sect.”

The emperor was both furious and terrified.

“Sit down.” Lin Fan scolded.

Emperor Renhe glanced at Lin Fan. He was shocked by Lin Fan’s arrogance voice but still sat down involuntarily.

On the day of the emperor’s birthday, blood was seen.

How unlucky.

The ministers around, if they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that such a thing happened.

Terror.

It was really terrifying.

Frightened, they didn’t know what to say.

The Dragon Gang’s elder dead.

They were too hard to be killed.

“Do you want to die or live? Give me a reason.” Lin Fan opened his hand, the Flying Smoke Spirit Sword flew into Lin Fan’s hand, and then he put it on Zhou Zhentian’s neck, the sharp edge of spirit weapon made contact with his skin, slicing his skin open.

“Which Immortal Sect’s disciple are you? Did you think about the consequences in the Imperial Court? Did you think about the consequences?” Zhou Zhentian pretended to be calm, but he was frightened.

Scream!

A scream was heard.

Lin Fan cut one of Zhou Zhentian’s ears.

“I’ll ask you a question, then answer my question, don’t talk back, do you understand?” Lin Fan said slowly. His calm aura terrified everyone, what the hell’s wrong this guy? Was he really not afraid of Greatest Martial Sect?

“Ah!” The emperor’s little princess shout. She was frightened, shrinking, and trembling there.

Lin Fan wanted to scold the ugly girl who was shouting and screaming that she didn’t want to die.

But seeing that the little princess was indeed beautiful, he gently said, “Little girl, don’t panic. Let me hold your hand to keep you warm.”

Emperor Renhe watched Lin Fan vigilantly.

What did this person want to do?

Could it be that he’s attracted to my little daughter?

Suddenly.

Various thoughts appeared in Emperor Renhe’s mind. If this guy wanted my little daughter, should I fight him or let everyone back away, and provide an undisturbed environment for them? Or should I make the her stay and accompany him?

No, absolutely not.

Only diligence could defend dignity.

No one knew what Emperor Renhe thought at that time, and how many unimaginable pictures he had in mind.

As the leader of the Dragon Gang, Zhou Zhentian had pride. If he were in the gang, he would never encounter a situation like this. Even if his opponent were immortal, he would do anything to escape.

Blood flowed from his ear. The pain told him that everything was real.

“My master and my brothers were sent to the Imperial Court, and they should have been interrogated, but if there is no formal interrogation, they will be killed directly. I want to know who is involved,” Lin Fan asked.

“Say it, don’t try to change the subject or I will kill you all.”

Wang Zhou saw Lin Fan’s arrogance side, and his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn’t know what to say. What could he say when things have come to this situation.

There’s nothing to say.

He could only watch Lin Fan silently. How could the person he valued the most solve this matter?

Zhou Zhentian was cold and sweating. It’s not easy for him to live until now, and he still had so many lifespans. As long as he was not killed, there would be no problem. He would live for another 100 years.

But if he were to die now.

“Misnister Yang Sanjun, Sikong Li, General Tianshou, Wang Shouyun, Sansi Zuoyou, Zhong Shuling Taiyou …”

Zhou Zhentian said many names one after another.

Many people present heard this, and many people were not calm.

“Master Zhou, you can’t spit on people.”

“I have no relationship with you for some reason. I don’t know who you are, how can you frame me.”

“Yeah, how can you do this.”

They were all ignorant. It was unexpected that Zhou Zhentian, who was once incapable of life, actually gave them away. It would be too much.