Chapter 472 is it you?
Lin Fan, Bai Long, Wang Guocai, and Huang Tsu were sitting in the living room, drinking wine.
Apart from Bailong, all three of them are not ordinary people. It is difficult to get drunk with this little drink.
No matter how bad it is, I am really drunk, just use a slaughter to relieve the wine.
Several people were chatting.
Suddenly, the door in their room was kicked open with a slam.
Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the door suddenly, and he thought to himself, "Have you been invited from the Illusion Sect so soon?"
At this moment, five masters wearing illusion door costumes outside the door walked into the living room.
Nanmenhe looked at the four people in the room with cold eyes, and his eyes finally fell on Huang Shu: "Brother Huang, why are you here?"
Huang Shu was kicked open at the door, but was startled and thought it was someone from the Demon Immortal Cave that was coming.
As a result, it turned out to be Nanmen River: "Cao, I thought it was who? The feelings are your Nanmen River."
Nanmen River?
Huang Tsui was almost scared away and ran back. He took a deep breath, stared at Nanmen River with his eyes tightly, and scolded: "Nanmen River, are you crazy? What a mistake? Come here."
Nanmenhe and the other four showed embarrassment on their faces.
According to the information, Lin Fan is just a fourth-grade Taoist priest, Bai Long and Wang Guocai, and his strength is not as good as Lin Fan.
The plan for Nanmen River is also very simple.
A few of them rushed in and killed Lin Fan, and then took action.
Even if I hear the news from the Shifang Jungle, it will be too late?
After all, I am the son of the leader of the Illusion Realm Sect. Can the Shifang Jungle still insist on paying his life for a dead person?
But what is unexpected is that the plan cannot keep up with the changes.
When Nanmenhe saw Huang Thorns here, his heart skipped a beat and realized that today was a waste of time.
"Brother Huang, forgive me." Nanmenhe became much weaker: "I kicked the wrong door. I, I, I want to kick the door opposite you."
Wang Guo just heard this and pointed at Nanmenhe and said, "You can try to bring a kick to me?" [ Fast update]
"Who is this person?" Lin Fan asked Huang Shu in a low voice.
Huang Shu snorted coldly and said, "The second generation ancestor of the Illusion Sect, the second son of the Illusion Sect leader, is in his forties and is not very strong. He always wants to compete with his brother for the position of the sect leader, and he doesn't urinate in the mirror."
Listening to Huang Shu's sarcasm, Nanmenhe did not dare to rebel.
It’s not that Nanmenhe is timid and afraid of things, but Huang Shu, who dares not provoke him casually.
Although they have the same realm, Huang Tsu is only in his early thirties and is in the jungle of ten directions. What if it becomes a provincial government seat in the future?
Although the patrol officer has no right, if he becomes a palace seat, it will be a shotgun replacement.
Nanmenhe clasped his fists: "I didn't expect Brother Huang to disturb him here."
After saying that, he winked at the people beside him and hurriedly left.
"Slow down." Lin Fan suddenly spoke, and his face showed a sign-like smile.
If Bai Jingyun was here, he would probably subconsciously think that Lin Fan is going to cheat someone again when he saw this smile.
"Uh." Huang Tsui looked at Lin Fan with some wonder, not understanding why Lin Fan called Nanmen River.
"What do you want to do?" Nanmenhe frowned tightly and looked at Lin Fan.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Let your four subordinates go first, stay and let's chat."
A person beside Nanmenhe pointed at Lin Fan: "What do you want to do if you leave Nanmen Brother alone?"
Lin Fan said lightly: "If I want to kill him, I will not let you four go, but will leave you five here together."
Nanmenhe showed a slightly hesitant look on his face. Obviously, he didn't know what Lin Fan wanted to do at this time.
"Senior Brother." One of the junior brothers beside him said, "Let's go."
"You go downstairs and wait for me. I want to see what this kid wants to do." Nanmenhe looked at Lin Fan's faint smile, but he thought he was leaving now, wouldn't it make people think he was afraid of Lin Fan?
The four disciples looked at each other and they also understood that if the senior brother of Nanmen made a decision, even ten cows could not pull him back.
The four of them said, "Lin Fan, if something happens to Senior Brother Nanmen, you will definitely die! It's better to be honest with us."
They left after they said that.
Nanmen River stands in the hall.
Lin Fan said to Wang Guocai: "Come on a stool and let Brother Nanmen sit down."
"Uh, let him sit?" Wang Guocai kept giving Lin Fan a look, as if reminding Lin Fan that this guy was not good at the visitor just now, and there was no Huang Thorn here, so he might have taken action directly.
Lin Fan said: "Hurry up, what's wrong? I'm not using it now?"
"If you want to go, go." Bailong kicked Wang Guocai in the butt.
Wang Guocai then brought a stool to the table, and Nanmenhe hesitated a little.
Although Huang Shu couldn't figure out what Lin Fan was going to do, he also said, "Brother Nanmen, let's sit down."
Nanmenhe took a deep breath, as if he was giving himself courage. He sat down and looked at Lin Fan loudly: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Lin Fan asked, "I heard from Brother Huang just now, do you want to compete with your brother as the leader?"
Nanmenhe said in a deep voice: "So what?"
"How much chance of winning are you compared to him?" Lin Fan asked.
Nanmenhe didn't speak.
Huang Tsui on the side said, "Not 10%, this is better."
After saying this, Nanmenhe's face became even more embarrassing.
"What? I'm asking me to stay to humiliate me?" Nanmenhe said in a deep voice.
Lin Fan shrugged: "Not 10%, that's it a delusion?"
Nanmenhe slapped the table suddenly, stood up and turned around and was about to leave.
"If you want to compete with your brother for the position of sect leader, sit down." Lin Fan picked up the wine glass and said lightly.
After saying that, he drank the glass of wine.
Nanmenhe stood up at this time, and it was neither right to walk nor to sit.
Lin Fan said: "The only way you want to get the position of sect leader is to cooperate with us."
Nanmenhe said coldly: "No matter how we fight, it is our housework, and outsiders like you don't need to intervene."
Lin Fan curled his lips: "No wonder you have less than 10% chance of winning, sure enough."
Lin Fan's eyes flashed for a moment and said, "I guess you have heard of me. I was a disciple of the Cangjian Sect, and my master was in a fight by the five elders of the Cangjian Sect, and the position of the head of the sect was also lost. In the end, who helped him return to the position of the head?"
Nanmenhe looked at Lin Fan: "It's you?"
Lin Fan said: "I guess you have heard that the four major sword sects besieged the Xuanming Sword Sect, and then guess who helped Su Qianjue delay the time of the four major sword sects with his own strength?"
Nanmenhe: "It's you?"
Chapter completed!