Chapter 236

The Painful Monk's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened wide, and two rays of light shot out. Lin Fan's cannon hammer far exceeded his imagination. If Lao Ding loses, the remaining people may be even more vulnerable.

He was squinting his eyes just now as if he was asleep, but at the moment when he decided to make a move, his body suddenly flickered, like a cunning rabbit galloping, and he came to Lao Ding's body with a stride, and stood side by side.

Lao Ding and Painful Monk stood side by side, facing Lin Fan's hammering directly. Ma Jiu and Cheng Chuan leaned together to block Lin Fan. The other four also surrounded them. Naturally, they could see clearly. If it fails, these people may not be able to run away even if they want to.

The Qi and blood in Lin Fan's body collided violently at his throat, condensing into a thin stream, his tongue burst into spring thunder, exhaled and made a sound, a strong air flow spurted out from his mouth, with a loud noise, except for the ascetic monk and Lao Ding , the others were shaken to their feet, bumping and falling.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang" five muffled sounds, the first hammer hit Lao Ding's head, and he held it up with his palms, and the second hammer hit the painstaking monk's body, and he formed a tantra Fa Yin blocked it, the third hammer hit Ma Jiu and Cheng Chuan on the heads, and was held up by four palms, the fourth hammer hit the person holding the pill, and was blocked by his arms, the fifth hammer, the other three joined forces Hands can stand it.

After the five blows, Lao Ding's sleeves were torn into pieces and drifted away with the wind. His face was sallow, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Painful Monk's complexion was red and then white, and the monk's robe on his chest was shattered by the remaining force, fluttering in the wind like a butterfly, his facial features ooze traces of blood, his body shook a few times, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

As for Ma Jiu and Cheng Chuan, they were directly knocked out of the door by Lin Fan with a hammer, lying on the ground, unconscious, their faces covered with blood, it was very scary.

The hand bone of the strong man who held the pill was covered in blood, and he looked miserable. He sat slumped on the ground, his heart fluctuated, his lips turned white, and there was no trace of blood.

The remaining three people were lying on the ground, their arms were dislocated and drooping weakly, but the three of them didn't seem to have serious internal injuries.

The first move of Lin Fan's Heavenly Hammer Seven Forms was also a little bit reluctant. After his master taught him before, because the energy and blood were not enough to motivate him, he had never used it before.

After returning from Taboo Island, with the help of Xuanniao's essence and blood, and the ability to drink some spiritual water to nourish the body every day, although the realm has not improved, the blood has become stronger and stronger, and can already activate the first form.

It's just that he is still reluctant to do this move. It stands to reason that, no matter which move is used, one hammer is stronger than the other, and the momentum is higher and higher. The waves, with unabated strength before, and the sound of the rear force, accumulate and become stronger each time, until the enemy's soul flies to the sky, and it is difficult to resist.

But after he forced it out, the first hammer was the most powerful, the second hammer was slightly weaker, and the rest of the hammer was weaker than the other. Otherwise, those people would have been smashed into the head by him on the spot. In the chest cavity.

However, even if that was the case, only the three of the eight still had the ability to fight, but they were so frightened that they looked directly at Lin Fan.

The blush on Lin Fan's face was fleeting, he laughed wildly for a while, pointed to the people around him and said, "Now you probably don't want to keep me here, do you?"

This is, those big men in black outside rushed in, staring at Lin Fan, but when they saw that those worshipers who usually respected gods were beaten by Lin Fan like this, Lin Fan's eyes froze. At this point, the group of people involuntarily took two steps back, and no one dared to look at him.

Lin Fan turned around coldly and looked directly at Mr. He, with an indescribably cold look in his eyes.

He stepped forward step by step and walked towards the other party. Lin Fan's face was cold and cold, and he looked full of chilling intent.

"What do you want to do, don't move." Shirley stood in front of her father with a women's pistol in her hand, and stopped Lin Fan.

"If I were you, I wouldn't want to use a broken gun to stop the enemy." Lin Fan had a cruel joke on his face, and his tone was indifferent.

The door of the living room is now crowded with dozens of people, but these people have been hesitating, wanting to come in to save people outside, but seeing the five priests on the ground, they will unconsciously feel timid and hesitate in their hearts.

Mr. He did not change his face, took a step forward calmly, stretched out his hand to block his daughter behind, and said calmly: "Let's do it, I, He Ming, have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years. Death without complaint, but please let my daughter go."

Apart from begging to let his daughter go, he didn't say a word. When Lin Fan was killing God in front of him, he still kept his face calm. If he didn't say anything else, this calm demeanor alone was hard for ordinary people to match.

Shirley's hand clenched the pistol involuntarily, and she looked at Lin Fan nervously. Lin Fan's performance just now showed a problem, that is, this man is not the kind of person who would dare to stand in front of him Anyone who is against him will be killed without mercy.

"Mr. He, I respect you as the master of this place. Everything follows your rules, but it seems that my patience is regarded as cowardice by you. You know, for a person like you, I can kill you at any time. So, This is your last chance, if you bother me again, I don't mind making the Eastern God of Gamblers a memory."

Although Lin Fan's tone was indifferent, the meaning in his words clearly left a way for the other party to survive, and those people outside also breathed a sigh of relief.

If Lin Fan made a move against Mr. He, these people would definitely be in a difficult situation. Let's rush forward, it's hard to say how many will survive.Just stand by and watch, Mr. He treats them well, so it feels inappropriate to do that.

There is no one who is not greedy for life and afraid of death. These people are paid wages, and they are nominally working hard for Mr. He, but when it comes to that situation, it is really hard to say whether they will contribute.

Now that Lin Fan wanted to let Mr. He go, these people naturally didn't have to choose what to do. Anyway, they just had one idea now, and sent Lin Fan out quickly.

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan strode out. He didn't even look at those people on the ground, as if he didn't bother to embarrass them anymore.

Lao Ding stood on the spot, clutching his heart. Fortunately, this time, his energy and blood were much stronger than ordinary warriors. Otherwise, that hammer alone would have broken his heart veins.

At this moment, his eyes followed Lin Fan closely, his eyes showed a bit of thought, then changed into a bit of horror, and finally mixed with a bit of ecstasy, as if he had discovered some secret from Lin Fan.

When Lin Fan went out, he didn't greet Lin Changqing at all, he went out alone, stretched out his hand and pulled the driver off the car at the door, and drove away by himself.

 Thank you for the reward from Long Xing Tian Tian, ​​​​the first one will be sent.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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