In a panic, a powerful movie appeared in the theater gate.

Ming Luo's nerves were tense and his mind was squeaked.

Although it was only a mortal Lin Fan, it was also considered a disguised offense to this mysterious strong man. How could he not be afraid?

"There are other experts?" Mo Tongtian was stunned and frightened.

But when he saw Lei Zhenzi's expression was indifferent, he was arrogant without anger, and slowly stepped out.

Step by step, steps are as deep as a mountain, with its own aura, and the entire space seems to be unable to accommodate his existence, and invisibly exudes the majesty that captures the mind.

Strong! Absolutely strong!

Even if I have faced the powerful Sanxian in the past, I don’t feel as strong as the current one.

This time, it really hit the nail on the head.

Mingluo felt deeply awe, extremely fear, and regretful.

The so-called powerful demon kings are like ants under the intimidation of Lei Zhenzi.

"It's over, I really shouldn't have come. Even if I sacrifice myself, I won't let the entire Ten Thousand Demon Sect suffer." Mo Tongtian's face turned pale. He had experienced something and his fear was even greater.

Mingluo's face was also pale, and his cold sweat was blowing, trembling, and he had long lost his previous majesty.

thump!

Mingluo knelt heavily: "The immortal is angry, it is a small person who has no eyes to recognize Mount Tai, and there are many offenses. I hope to forgive my sins!"

Lei Zhenzi ignored Ming Luo and made a more terrifying move.

I saw Lei Zhenzi bent down and saluted to Lin Fan respectfully: "This demon disciple is bold and dares to offend his master's dignity. The young disciple did not want to dirty his master's hands, so he made arbitrary decisions and punished the mad disciple. He hoped that his master would forgive his sins!"

Master!?

Is it called Lin Fan?

Mingluo suddenly felt like five thunder thunder slamming his scalp exploded.

This "Master" sounded even more shocking than Lei Zhenzi's shocking cultivation.

According to Mingluo's estimate, Lei Zhenzi's cultivation is at least above the immortal. As the master mentioned by Lei Zhenzi, how terrifying is Lin Fan's cultivation and status?

Ming Luo's body and spirit were cold and frightened to suffocation.

"It's over..." Mo Tongtian was also frightened to death.

The master of the immortal is simply a great god!

Mo Tongtian had known Lin Fan for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be even more terrifying than he thought.

Not to mention Ming Luo, he felt so scared that he was almost scattered.

Thinking of how he dared to act boldly and use magic flames to offend Lin Fan, it would be like plucking hair on the head of the God of Death and committing endless death.

At that moment, the world in front of Ming Luo was completely dark.

Lin Fan was still shocked and woke up suddenly. Looking at Lei Zhenzi who was respectful to him in front of him, he was also shocked: "Damn it! Did this guy save me? He knelt down on the leader of the Demon Sect? This guy is so powerful? Is he really a god descending to earth?"

The question is, are gods that ugly?

Even if you are ugly, you are still so lacking in vision. You actually worship me as a mortal?

Is the system crazy, or is the world crazy?

Lin Fan was extremely shocked and took a breath: "Is it your move?"

"Master, please forgive me. My disciple knows that this madman will naturally not offend you. But this madman is really rampant. My disciple is impatient and can't help it." Ming Luo thought Lin Fan was questioning him, and was very frightened.

"Damn it! It's true that you still want to watch the show? If you don't take action, you will have to be burping directly!" Lin Fan was scared and couldn't even be grateful, so how could he blame Lei Zhenzi?

Although I don’t know where Lei Zhenzi misunderstood him, if he took the initiative to expose his identity now, wouldn’t he be so angry about this guy?

If not, you must stabilize your image!

Lin Fan carried his hands on his back and pretended to be calm: "No, you did a good job."

"Thank you for your praise from Master." Lei Zhenzi felt relieved and glanced at Mingluo coldly: "Master, what should I do with this mad disciple? It is better to take the young disciple back to the Thunder Division, let this mad disciple suffer thousands of thunder and thousands of tribulations, and be sent to the eighteen levels of hell, and never be reborn!"

Thousands of thunder and thousands of disasters! Eighteen levels of hell!

Ming Luo was frightened and Mo Tongtian looked miserable.

"Ahem..." Lin Fan choked, was the eighteenth level hell too serious?

I thought to myself, as the leader of a sect, Mingluo has countless demon disciples and demons. If Mingluo is destroyed now, and this guy will leave, the entire village will not be directly flattened by those demons?

"After learning from one mistake, you will gain wisdom. As the master, you see that the leader of the Ming Sect has already repented, there is no need to commit murder. In the future, my courtyard still wants to be quiet." Lin Fan smiled embarrassedly, really didn't want to make enemies with others, especially those cruel and ruthless demons in the legend.

Ming Luo was stunned. It turns out that Lin Fan was willing to let him go?

"What the great immortal said is that the young man has sincerely repented and unforgettable. I hope the great immortal will be generous and spare my life and kowtow to you." Ming Luo kowtowed.

"Great Immortal, I am innocent too." Mo Tongtian also made a loud bang.

"It's great to know your mistakes and correct them. Do you think so?" Lin Fan smiled slightly.

Lei Zhenzi realized that he was just a little devil disciple. If he really took action to destroy Mingluo, he would not lose his master's status as such a noble identity? He felt that Mingluo and the others were cheap.

"Master, sage, wise, be kind, and spare my life, but I'm not happy to thank you!" Lei Zhenzi pondered.

"Yes, yes, thank the great immortal for not killing." Ming Luoru received a great repentance and said humbly: "If the great immortal does not dislike it, the young man is willing to become your servant slave, serve tea every day to apologize, concentrate on enlightenment, and cultivate oneself and nature."

"Slave servant? You are not worthy!" Lei Zhenzi scolded coldly.

Lin Fan was also really afraid of Ming Luo, but he also considered that Ming Luo had a good position in the demonic path. If there was a Ming Luo guard in the future, there would be enough security.

But at the same time, he was worried that if Ming Luo saw through himself one day, he would not be able to destroy himself with his backhand?

While he was struggling, the system suddenly echoed: "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a disciple. Have you confirmed the receipt?"

"It's another disciple!" Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

receive!

Must be collected!

Lin Fan had no longer had any worries and smiled back: "It is rare that you sincerely repent and are willing to turn back to the right. It just so happens that my small courtyard has many leaves. Why don't you stay here and clean it? Are you willing?"

"Will! Hundreds of thousands of willings! Thank you for the great immortal!" Ming Luo was extremely excited, feeling as if he had hugged the great opportunity.

Not to mention that even Lei Zhenzi felt envious and jealous of being able to clean the yard for the Saint Lord.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for harvesting a disciple!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining 600,000 experience points!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully upgrading, level 921 of Qi Refining Realm!"

"Haha! It's really upgraded again! It's so powerful! Although this guy is a bit risky, I think he was shocked by that guy Lei Zhenzi? You shouldn't dare to offend me again in the future, right?" Lin Fan secretly rejoiced.
Chapter completed!