Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 548

Shajuro stood where he was, hesitating.

Now whether to kill yourself or not to kill is a big problem.

Killed, Lin Fan himself made the atmosphere like this.

As long as he killed Zeng Duzhi by himself, it would be difficult for Lin Fan to continue entangled in this matter.

Is it possible to kill?

So many pairs of eyes watching him, killing Zeng Duzhi, he, the head of the black sect, won't be scolded like a dog by the subordinates?

What's more, the internal situation of Heimen is special. If he is in sole control of the power and kills Zeng Duzhi, he will be forced to suppress it at worst.

This matter has been going on for a long time, and the people below may also forget it.

But inside the Black Gate, they are not united, and there are still three hall masters eyeing him as the sect master.

The reason why the three hall masters dare not do anything is because Shajuro has a certain prestige in Heimen.

To kill Zeng Duzhi is to shatter one's own prestige.

Those three guys turned around and tripped themselves, and those people below might still be able to clap their hands and applaud.

"Lin Fan, why bother, do you have to go this far?" Shajuro gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Fan and asked.

Lin Fan put his hands behind his back, nodded, and said, "Master Shamen, I don't understand what you mean. Since he is not from your Heimen, after he assassinated me, he will pour this sewage on you."

"I'll help you catch this guy and bring it to you. You have to thank me." Lin Fan smiled.

Son of a bitch!

Shajuro clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn't for the public, Shajuro would have wanted to slap Lin Fan to death.

This guy is really cheap.

Shajuro took a deep breath, and then said: "I remembered, Zeng Duzhi, it seems that he was indeed a member of our Heimen, Changwen Road! What's wrong with you, people from your bloodthirsty hall suddenly ran to assassinate Lin Mansion seat!"

Saying that, Shajuro looked back at Changwen Road.

This is to dump the pot!

Chang Wenlu's heart sank, and he said, "Master, this person is indeed a member of our bloodthirsty hall, but we have already expelled him from the bloodthirsty hall and the black gate, have you forgotten?"

Changwen Road can't accept this pot.

Shajuro, the head of the sect, can't bear the blame. He is the head of the hall, what should he do to take the blame.

"Yes yes yes, look at me, Master Chang's reminder reminded me of it, it must have been poisonous, it was indeed a member of our Heimen before, that's right." Shajuro nodded, and said: "Just But some time ago, he was expelled from the Black Gate! He is no longer from our Black Gate!"

After speaking, he was relieved.

Anyway, as long as you kill him and don't admit it.

Upon hearing this, Lin Fan suddenly realized again, and continued to pass the knife to Shajuro: "Master Shajuro, then this matter is settled."

"This Zeng Duzhi must have been expelled from the black gate and held a grudge against you, so he deliberately came to assassinate me, and wanted me to misunderstand you."

Shajuro nodded again and again: "That's right, that's the reason."

He laughed happily in his heart, and now he can be regarded as picking himself clean.

Unexpectedly, Lin Fan's words changed, and he said: "Then you have to do it yourself, the master of the evil door, and end this guy. He was kicked out of the black door, held a grudge, and slandered you. You must not let him go." .”

Shajuro's face froze, and he looked at Lin Fan: "Why did you come back again?"

"It's not going around." Lin Fan said: "That's the reason, let's do it quickly, I'm rushing to take the people from the ten-square jungle back to eat."

"Changwenlu, the people under your command, solve it yourself!" Shajuro turned to look at Changwenlu.

Chang Wenlu's face was dark, and he cursed in his heart, "Damn it, this bastard, you want to blame yourself at this time?

He can't take this blame.

Shajuro is a bastard, even if he is roasted on the fire by Lin Fan, he still wants to blackmail him?

Thinking of this, Chang Wenlu rolled his eyes, went to the ground, and spit out some white foam.

Jiang Ming, the head of Nahun Hall, took a look, and said to Sha Juro with a half-smile: "Master, Changwen Road passed out."

Everyone in the audience: "..."

Can you still play like this?

Weed!

Shajuro was also a little confused, obviously, he himself underestimated how shameless this subordinate was, and even pretended to faint.

Damn, why didn't I think of this trick!

Grass.

I really get angrier the more I think about it!

Zheng Guangming and the experts from the Ten Directions Jungle were also dumbfounded.

There is even more admiration in the eyes of the adults in his family's family.

Maybe there was a mansion before, relying on powerful forces, or powerful forces forced Heimen to bow its head.

But Lin Fan, relying on his mouth alone, said a few words, so that a dignified hall master of Changwen Road pretended to be dizzy.

Simply...

Lin Fan did not expect that Changwen Road would play this trick.

Such a shameless method can be used, this shame, I am afraid that he can compete with his master.

Lin Fan looked at Shajuro again, wanting to see what trick he would use.

On the contrary, he was lying on the ground, and Zeng Duzhi, who was tied up, couldn't take it anymore, and shouted: "Damn, whether to kill or not, if you want to kill, give it a good time."

Zeng Duzhi was tied up and lying on the ground, it can be said that he had suffered a lot.

Sometimes they want to kill and sometimes they don't.

Who can bear such pain.

"Lin Fan, you are cruel!" Shajuro took a deep breath and said, "I just won't kill!"

He had finally made up his mind, and he scolded, "What if I send someone to assassinate you?"

Shajuro has never been so aggrieved when he became the head of the sect.

Lin Fan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that Shajuro's final decision was to admit it.

Originally, he thought that Shajuro would bite the bullet and kill Zeng Duzhi.

Shajuro untied the rope on Zeng Duzhi's body, and said: "Xiao Zeng, you have worked hard, don't worry, as the head of the Black Gate, I will not give up any of my subordinates! Even if it is a mountain of swords and seas of fire, as long as you are still a member of our Black Gate , I will never give up on you!"

"Sect master!" Zeng Duzhi was a little moved, looking at his own sect master, he was so moved that he wanted to cry.

"it is good!"

At this moment, those subordinates of Heimen applauded one by one.

They shouted happily one by one.

At this time, Shajuro straightened his back, and a glorious and majestic image spontaneously emerged.

It's shameless enough.

"Hmph!" Zheng Guangming scolded in a cold voice: "Sha Julang, aren't you overjoyed a little too early? You sent someone to assassinate our lord, what do you want to do? Start a war with our ten-square jungle?"

After finishing speaking, the more than 40 masters of the ten-square jungle also became nervous, as if they were about to fight each other at any time.

Shajuro grimaced.

If there is a fight, he is naturally not afraid. After all, this is their headquarters, but he is afraid of the huge organization of the Ten Directions Jungle.

(End of this chapter)