Chapter 409 The Fastest Way
"Murder, kill, young master was killed." Ah Ping shouted in a trembling voice, and ran towards Cheng Baishan.

After Xiao Jinzi killed Cheng Shaoming, he jumped on Lin Fan's shoulder again, screaming, as if he was showing off his achievements just now.

"Oh, it seems that we have to continue killing people." Lin Fan touched Xiao Jinzi's head and sighed.

He followed behind A Ping unhurriedly, letting this panicked guy lead the way for him, and found out the people behind him one by one.

Most of the people who were in charge of safety along the way were Ye Mei's subordinates. They saw the distraught A Ping running wildly and shouting, but none of them stepped forward to ask what happened.

Because half of the people here have seen Lin Fan before, and know how terrifying this guy is, they have nothing to do with them, and they don't think their lives are too long.

When Ah Ping ran to the top and saw Cheng Baishan, he breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground with a plop, shouting: "Master, he killed the young master, he killed the young master."

Cheng Baishan's complexion changed drastically, he bent down, grabbed A Ping by the collar, and asked ferociously: "Please tell me clearly, what happened, who is it, and who killed Shaoming?"

A leisurely voice sounded in front of him: "It's me, I killed that little bastard who didn't know what to do."

Cheng Baishan's eyes were red, he raised his head suddenly, stared at Lin Fan, and said through gritted teeth, "You killed my son?"

Lin Fan nonchalantly picked out his ears and said, "It's me, I told you just now, and I'm not only going to kill your son, I'm going to kill you too."

Before the words were finished, Cheng Baishan and Lao Sun's bodyguards took out pistols from their waists, loaded the bullets neatly, and prepared to aim at Lin Fan.

But as soon as their pistols were unsafe, Little Jin Zi swished over. This little guy was small and fast, and with a couple of efforts, the bodyguards were all unmasked.

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few of them left here, Master Jiu gestured to his bodyguards to keep them still.

Ye Mei's subordinates kept their eyes on their noses and their hearts on their noses. They acted as if they were not moved by external objects, so they would not provoke this evil spirit.

As for Cheng Baishan and Lao Sun, they had become bare commanders, except for A Ping who collapsed on the ground and couldn't even get up, no one of his subordinates came to help.

"Mr. Lin, please calm down, let's talk slowly if we have something to say." Master Jiu took a step forward and said with his fists clasped.

Lin Fan raised his eyelids, glanced at Master Jiu, and asked in surprise, "Who do you know me?"

"Hehe, Mr. Lin's name has been circulated in Nanyang for a long time. He went through the sky alone and crushed Nanyang with one hand. He is a hero."

There was a very kind smile on Master Jiu's face. He knew that his status did not make the other party have any scruples. In the eyes of people like Lin Fan, there was only strength and no status.

"If you know me, you should have heard of my temper. You can't stop this matter, and you don't have the ability."

Lin Fan spoke very bluntly, while speaking, he glanced at Ye Mei with cold eyes.

When his gaze passed over Ye Mei's body, Ye Mei felt the hairs on her back stand on end, as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake in the jungle, and she couldn't help but slapped smartly.

"Mr. Lin, I know you are a cultivator, but you can't jump out of a single word of reason. If you want to kill someone, you must have a reason."

Master Jiu was not intimidated by Lin Fan. He had dealt with this kind of people before, and he knew that although practitioners had weird tempers, they would have their own reasons and reasons when doing things.

Lin Fan chuckled, pointed at Cheng Baishan and said, "His silly Boyi son provoked me three times. I'm very reasonable. It's only three times. If it happens three times, then go and confess to King Yama." .”

"Mr. Lin, if Cheng Shaoming provokes you, it's all right to teach the young people a lesson. There is no need to kill him, and one person is responsible for everything, let alone because of his son's fault. Kill him again."

Master Jiu frowned. He felt that Lin Fan's reason was far-fetched. He would kill people if he provoked him a few times. Moreover, not enough people were killed, and it was really too much to harm his family.

"A sheep shouldn't provoke a lion again and again. As a weak person, he doesn't know it. It's useless for such a person to live. It's better to die."

Lin Fan didn't take it very seriously. In his eyes, Cheng Shaoming was like an ant. After three provocations, he had already given the opponent enough opportunities.

Master Jiu forced a smile and said, "Even if Cheng Shaoming deserves to die, and Cheng Baishan didn't offend you, you don't have to kill him."

Lin Fan looked at Master Jiu carefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said with great interest: "I never thought that you are still a practitioner, and you have already embraced alchemy, hehe, if you go further, you can be regarded as stepping into the realm of cultivators." ranks."

"In this case, you are barely qualified to ask questions, so I will tell you my reasoning."

"I killed his son. He must be unhappy. He must find a way to get revenge on me. If that's the case, I might as well kill him. Once it's done, he will be quiet and save trouble."

Seeing Lin Fan's indifferent expression and hearing his relaxed tone, Master Jiu's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "This young man is really murderous."

"Mr. Lin, this statement is wrong. You killed him. He still has other family members, brothers and sisters, and relatives and friends. The hatred can only accumulate. Killing is not the best way to solve the problem after all."

Master Jiu shook his head and said that he didn't agree with Lin Fan's point of view. He didn't want the other party to kill him in front of him. After all, he and the Cheng family had some kind of friendship.

"I solve things, I don't choose the best one, only the fastest one." Lin Fan said coldly, his face was already a little impatient.

"If you kill him, the matter will not end, it will only get worse, and his relatives and friends will seek revenge from you, why don't the old man take the lead..."

Before Master Jiu finished speaking, Lin Fan interrupted him impatiently: "Then keep killing until they get scared."

"Are you a cultivator too? Mother-in-law, you don't have a bit of free and easy energy. No wonder you're so old and still stop at Baodan."

After finishing speaking, Lin Fan didn't care about the other party's reaction, he took a step forward, grabbed Cheng Baishan by the collar, and flicked it lightly with his hand.

Cheng Baishan's body was like a kite with a broken string, it hit the deck while floating in the air.

There was a muffled "bang", and the whole person was thrown blood from the seven orifices, his body heaved a few times, and blood was spitting out of his mouth.

Master Jiu watched from the side, but he didn't dare to make a move. Compared with Lin Fan, his kung fu was not enough.

Lin Fan clapped his hands, shook his head and said, "Boss Ye, I have dealt with everyone for you, hehe, we don't owe anyone any favors now."

(End of this chapter)

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