Chapter 468 Dead Knot
"Xiao Wu, among our group of old brothers, you and Elder Lin have the best relationship. Do you think you can get in touch with Elder Lin as soon as possible?"

At this time, they revealed their reason for coming. Among the old colleagues who are still alive, Old Wutou and Lin Chengfeng had the closest relationship back then, and he had a kind of crazy admiration for Lin Chengfeng. He is also the most caring.

Because of this, when Lin Fan went down the mountain, the only person Lin Chengfeng contacted was old Wutou, and the reason why Lin Fan got online with the Religious Committee was that old Wutou played a role in the middle.

So no matter from which point of view, Old Wutou is the best candidate for peace. After all, the relationship for many years cannot be completely broken because of this incident, and there is still some sympathy.

Old Wutou shook his head lightly and said: "I can't contact Mr. Lin either. In fact, I haven't seen him for many years. When Lin Fan went down the mountain last time, Mr. Lin just sent me a gift bag." A letter, and no contact after that.”

"Well, then think about it, is there any other way to contact Mr. Lin as soon as possible, even if you can't contact Mr. Lin, you can meet other people from the Kunlun line."

Brother Wen said eagerly that they urgently need to stabilize the morale of the army, and if it takes another day, the situation will get worse.

Old Wu thought for a while and said: "It's not impossible, the most important thing for us now is to cancel the arrest of Lin Fan, and then you find a way to find out the general location of Lin Fan, I will go to see him and let him go and talk to his teacher. door contact."

After saying this, the other three lowered their heads quietly, with very ugly expressions on their faces.

"What's the matter? Brother Wen, Second Brother Zuo, Third Brother Wang, what do you think is wrong with my method?"

Old Wu Tou saw that the three people on the opposite side were silent, thinking that the other party disapproved of what he said, so he asked a few more questions.

Brother Wen slowly raised his head, and said with shame on his face: "Xiao Wu, your idea is good, but it is no longer necessary. Lin Fan's arrest is meaningless."

"How can this be meaningless? You withdraw the arrest warrant, which is an expression of goodwill, and the other party will definitely feel it."

"Although I can't find Mr. Lin, but as long as I meet that kid Lin Fan, I have to let this little guy give me face..."

As he was talking, Old Wu suddenly stopped, his face changed drastically, and he said eagerly: "Brother Wen, what you just said is meaningless, what you mean, what you mean, what you mean..."

Old Wu didn't dare to say the following words, he suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, and he was afraid that the premonition would come true, so even if the words came to his lips, he didn't want to say them.

Brother Wen nodded with difficulty, his face was full of bitterness, his lips twitched, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"That little guy really, really..."

Old Wutou felt the strength in his body was passing away rapidly, and the air around him was filled with a suffocating solemnity, he couldn't catch his breath, and the result he feared the most had become a reality.

But he still didn't give up, still holding on to the last hope, looking at the three of them eagerly, like a drowning man longing for a straw.

"Old Wu, it's true. The news that came back a few days ago confirmed that Lin Fan, Lin Fan..."

"Lin Fan has already died in the desert. This news has been confirmed by many sources. The head teachers of the six sects witnessed it with their own eyes."

The second brother on the left said hesitantly, this is the biggest trouble, a big trouble that cannot be solved.

If Lin Fan hadn't died, but was only injured, then the religious accreditor went to plead guilty, and the relationship might be mended.

But now that Lin Fan is dead, Lin Chengfeng has lost his only direct disciple. This is the only disciple who inherits his mantle. How can Lin Chengfeng forgive the Kunlun lineage?

At this time, Third Brother Wang quickly explained a few words from the side: "Old Wu, Lin Fan's death has nothing to do with the members of our religious committee. It is said that when he died, only the heads of the six major sects were present. And it wasn't killed by them, but died of underground magma and spontaneous combustion."

Old Wu looked at them blankly, he lost all his strength, his whole body went limp, his head was foggy, buzzing like it had been flooded.

"Old Wu, believe it or not, Lin Fan's death was definitely not the hand of our religious committee. Although we did something to apologize to Mr. Lin, we just rounded up Lin Fan, and none of the people who did it were ours. people."

The second brother on the left was also helping to explain that Lin Fan's death had a profound impact on this matter. If Lin Fan is safe and sound, the chances of them seeking a reconciliation are very high.

But now, let alone let Kunlun's lineage continue to form an alliance with them, it may be difficult to even dispel their hostility.

What is mortal hatred? The hatred of a dead person is considered mortal hatred. The only disciple of the Kunlun lineage has died. After the news spreads, the subsequent revenge may become even crazier.

Old Wutou waved his hand weakly and said: "Don't say anything, I will try my best, if I can get in touch, I will try my best to explain to Mr. Lin, if I can't get in touch, my old bone will also There is no other way."

Brother Wen nodded slightly, and said with some helplessness: "This is the only way to do it now, do your best and obey the destiny."

Old Wu rolled his eyelids, looked at the three people on the opposite side, and said, "Brother Wen, you really shouldn't have come here at this time. I know Mr. Lin's temper well. If we let him know that Lin Fan's death has something to do with the Religious Committee if……"

"No matter whoever stops him, he will not soften his heart. Even if Mr. Wen is resurrected, he may turn against him."

This sentence was a warning, which shocked the faces of the three people on the opposite side. What Old Wu said was that even though you are people who are Lin Chengfeng's sworn brother Wen Tianxing, it is still useless at this time.

Lin Chengfeng, who was furious, would not take into account his past friendship, let alone the three of you, even if Wen Tianxing was resurrected, he would not be able to stop him.

"You don't understand how much Elder Lin expects from Lin Fan, nor how much effort he has put into Lin Fan."

Old Wutou murmured, his voice was weak, as if he was talking to himself.

Brother Wen asked in a solemn tone: "Xiao Wu, don't there be rules in the Kunlun lineage? Disciples go down the mountain to practice, life and death are up to fate!"

"Hehe, life and death are up to God? What's the point? Lin Fan's death can be said to be the result of the joint efforts of the six major sects and the religious committee. Do you think Elder Lin will let it go?"

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Lin, who was brave enough to challenge all sects for the sake of the religious committee, was betrayed by his own people, so that he ended up with no bones left."

"Brother Wen, this is a knot. I can try it, but there is little hope of reconciliation."

Old Wutou's complexion deteriorated rapidly, and there was a trace of despair in his eyes. He couldn't untangle this knot, and neither could the other members of the Religious Committee.

Perhaps there is only one person in this world who can untangle this knot, but that person will not help the religious committee.

The four of them understand very well that to practitioners, what it means to be a mantle disciple is even more important than blood relatives. It means the continuation of one's life and the inheritance of practice.

(End of this chapter)

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