The strongest all-around bodyguard

Chapter 287
In fact, the strength of Cangsong and Qingfeng Taoist is almost the same, and the comparison with Lin Fan's strength is not too great. If the two sides fight seriously, Lin Fan will have to spend a lot of money even if he wins.

And after he entered the door, he used all his strength in the first move, burst out the comprehended punching intent, spirit, strength, and blood in an instant, and used the power of thousands of punches to return to the same way, and hit the strongest punch.

Although Cangsong was on guard, he didn't expect that Lin Fan would fight to the death when he came up, and winning or losing would be determined by one move, so he was not prepared enough.

From the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that the gap between Cangsong and Lin Fan was quite large, and even Cangsong himself didn't understand why, and felt a little afraid of Lin Fan from the bottom of his heart.

"My Quanzhen lineage won't let it go like this." Someone nearby hurried forward to help Cangsong up, looking at Lin Fan with hatred and said.

"Quanzhen Yimai? Hahaha..., if people don't offend me, I won't offend others. If people offend me, I will kill the grass and roots. Quanzhen Yimai, such a big name, don't you bastards think you can scare me?"

While Lin Fan was speaking, he walked forward slowly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the aura on his body was getting higher and higher, as if he was really going to kill someone.

"Director Shen, Director Wang, can't you just look at it like this?" Cang Song felt a breath of death enveloped him, looked up at the two behind Lin Fan, and asked with difficulty and bitterness.

Director Shen was leisurely trimming his fingernails with scissors, and Director Wang was looking at the sky at a 45-degree angle, admiring the roof structure of the villa.

"Is your religious committee here to mediate, or to help the tyrant?" As Lin Fan approached, Cang Song became more and more frightened, and he yelled in grief and indignation.

Director Shen finally finished fixing his fingernails, stood up slowly, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, now I know there is our religious committee, what did you do just now?"

After finishing speaking, he raised his arm, pointed at Cang Song and the others, and said extremely contemptuously: "Let Lin Fan kowtow to admit his mistake? I don't know the heights of heaven and earth, even your ancestors would not dare to say such a thing. With you alone Even a young disciple of the third generation dares to speak wild words, isn't he afraid of being wiped out of your Donghua sect's orthodoxy?"

Director Shen sternly reprimanded, Taoist Cangsong is not a member of Sanqingguan, but a disciple of Quanzhen Donghuazong. Sanqingguan has always had the closest relationship with Donghuazong, so after Taoist Qingfeng's accident, Donghua Sect people came to discuss the aftermath.

"Director Shen, your Religious Committee is so angry. Could it be that this is the so-called adjustment? Forgive me for my poor eyesight, but I really don't see that you have the willingness to adjust, not even a little bit."

"Hmph, I will report this matter to your superiors, and I won't just let it go." The old man Zuo stared at Director Shen gloomily, his tone full of threats.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan stopped in his tracks, turned around, stared straight at him, and a contemptuous smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's just you, an ant-like thing. If I want, I can destroy your whole family at any time." Lin Fan's tone was cold, and he said these words extremely seriously.

"Hmph, I don't believe that no one in the world can cure you, let alone that in this bright world, there will be no place to reason."

Although the old man Zuo was an ordinary person, when he faced Lin Fan, he didn't show any fear at all. This sentence also spoke of great righteousness, as if he had occupied the commanding heights of morality.

Lin Fan sneered twice, and said slowly: "Since you want to be reasonable, I'll tell you. First, let me tell you about your grandson, Zuo Shaofeng, who bought the channel in Linhai. Get rid of me. Since he dared to attack me, then logically, it would not be too much for me to kill him."

"Let's talk about that son of yours who came to the door to kill me. He brought a Taoist priest and some guys with guns to kill me. Unfortunately, not only did they not kill me, they were killed by me instead, dead Don't be wronged."

While talking, Lin Fan had already walked to the old man Zuo, and his tone became more and more low: "As for you old bastard, is it because everyone has to give in to your Zuo family, and you can only bully others? Others can't bully you?"

"However, this sentence doesn't work for me. At first, I wanted to let it go, but now it seems that my kindness has made you more courageous."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan grabbed the old man Zuo's neck and raised it up. He pointed his other hand at the old pine bark-like face, slapped, slapped, and slapped a series of slaps. A crispy one.

The old man Zuo was strangled by someone, and he struggled vigorously in mid-air. A few other Zuo family children beside him hurried up to pull Lin Fan away.

But before they approached, Lin Fan kicked them all out one by one, and he didn't deliberately restrain his strength. After kicking, the people who were kicked flew backwards, blood spurted out of their mouths, and never Can't stand up.

As for the old man Zuo, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen from Lin Fan's series of slaps, streaks of blood flowed from his mouth, and even his dentures were knocked out by Lin Fan.

After beating someone, Lin Fan's arm shook, and the old man left was still on the ground with a slap, and he said without turning his head: "Since you like to bully people, then I don't have to pretend to be a good person. I will put my words aside today." Here, as long as the Zuo family dares to make any small moves in the future, I will kill your whole family."

The old man Zuo was old after all. After being beaten by Lin Fan these few times, he was out of breath, and was thrown to the ground again. He was in a mess, and couldn't hold it anymore. He tilted his head, his body went limp, and he passed out.

The few Zuo family members who were not beaten shouted: "Killer, call an ambulance, the old man has passed out."

"What's it called? Call me again and I'll cut off your tongues." Lin Fan stared at him, frightening the Zuo family members into silence, and no one dared to say anything.

After finishing speaking, he looked down at the old man Zuo, and said domineeringly: "This kind of old thing, living is a waste of air, it is better to die, no one can call an ambulance, and when the matter is finished, if he can survive, Even if you took a life, if you die, you should be like that, "

The people from the Zuo family were too scared to look up, and they murmured to themselves: "Isn't this a disregard for human life? Why did the old man provoke this kind of person? Well, he is simply a devil in the world. The key is that he still can't beat him. Life will be difficult in the future. Hurry up!" Go back and split up."

After Lin Fan dealt with the matter of the Zuo family, he looked back at Cangsong who was supported by others with a smile and said leisurely: "Now it's time to talk about our affairs. Taoist Qingfeng came to the door for no reason and took the initiative to provoke. Should you give me an explanation for this matter?"

(End of this chapter)