Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 853 Is there anyone else who wants to quit?

Bright red blood slowly overflowed from Shajuro's mouth, and he glanced at the Qingyun sword that had pierced his heart in disbelief.

It wasn't that he couldn't believe it because Lin Fan killed him.

But he couldn't believe that he would die here.

He is the master of the black gate!It can be regarded as a generation of heroes, but today, he will die in Lin Fan's hands.

"You, you!" Shajuro fell to the ground with a bang, gradually losing his breath.

Panting heavily, Lin Fan turned his head and glanced at the corpses strewn all over the place behind him, but the hatred deep in his heart didn't fade away in the slightest.

"Demons." Lin Fan's gaze burst out with hatred.

He looked at these corpses expressionlessly, and also at the Cangjian sect's mountain gate, which was full of wreckage, and was speechless.

He knelt on the ground slowly, with tears in his eyes, kowtowed three times in the direction of the Cangjian sect's mountain gate, then took out his phone and contacted Bai Jingyun and the others.

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In a deep mountain near the Cangjian Sect, more than 200 Layman disciples of the Cangjian Sect, who were injured, endured the pain and wailed in a low voice, while those with lesser injuries were busy bandaging the wounds of their fellow disciples.

Bai Jingyun led the crowd and Wang Guocai, who left with more than [-] children ahead of schedule, and Rong Qianqian took a break here after reconciling. As for what to do next, he hasn't made up his mind yet.

At this time, a figure appeared in the woods, and everyone looked over vigilantly in an instant.

"Master!" Huang Xiaowu was delighted when he saw Lin Fan covered in blood appearing.

He hurried forward, hugged Lin Fan, and said joyfully, "Master, I thought you were dead?"

"En." Lin Fan poker-faced, nodded slightly, and looked into the woods.

Obviously, all the disciples of the Cangjian Sect were not in a very high mood.

"How about the duel between Master Rong and that devil?" Yuan Anshun, Zheng Guangming, Yan Yiyun and others also surrounded him at this time.

Rong Qianqian also hurried to Lin Fan, looked at him and asked, "Lin Fan, how is my father?"

"Master, he's dead." Lin Fan's heart was heavy.

And after he said these four words, Rong Qianqian trembled all over, as if struck by lightning, she fell to the side, but fortunately Wang Guo hurriedly supported her.

The tears in Rong Qianqian's eyes flowed out in an instant. She has lived with her father since she was a child, and she has deep feelings.

Bai Jingyun, Fang Jinggen and other disciples of the Cangjian Sect had solemn expressions and were obviously in a bad mood.

At this time, Bai Jingyun glanced at the more than 200 lay disciples of Cangjian Sect and more than [-] children behind him, and said, "Let's keep the news of the head's death a secret for now, otherwise, people's hearts will be scattered."

"No need." Lin Fan shook his head. He looked at the more than 200 lay disciples and said loudly, "Everyone! Master Rong is dead."

The crowd erupted in an instant, Rong Yunhe was almost the spiritual pillar in everyone's hearts after the Cangjian Sect suffered such a catastrophe.

"Master Rong, dead?"

"What should we do next?"

There was a slight confusion in the crowd.

Lin Fan looked at them, clenched his fist slightly, and then said loudly: "Before my master died, he passed the headship to Bai Jingyun! From today, Bai Jingyun will be the new head of Cangjian Sect."

A look of surprise appeared on Bai Jingyun's face. Just as he was about to speak, Lin Fan's hand was on his shoulder.

Lin Fan waited for the reactions of these people.

Sure enough, some disciples said in frustration: "Master Rong is dead, and the mountain gate has been destroyed. Is there any hope for us?"

"It's better to disband the Cangjian Sect on the spot."

Such voices are constantly being uttered by the crowd.

Yuan Anshun couldn't help but glanced at Lin Fan. Lin Fan's words just now had obviously shattered the last hope of these Layman disciples.

They had already experienced a life-and-death struggle.

"A bunch of trash." Lin Fan reprimanded sharply, staring at the more than 200 people, and said loudly: "Just now I heard someone say that they want the Cangjian Sect to disband on the spot?"

"Most of you grew up in the Cangjian Sect! Now that the mountain gate is in disaster, you want to disband the Cangjian Sect?"

His finger pointed in the direction of the Cangjian Sect's mountain gate: "Are you doing this to those fellow sects who died today?"

Lin Fan's voice was very loud, resounding through the mountains and forests: "If anyone wants to quit Cangjian Sect, they can get out now."

Everyone gritted their teeth tightly and looked at Lin Fan.

Yuan Anshun and Yan Yiyun quickly understood.

Maybe Rong Qianqian, Wang Guocai, Huang Xiaowu and others didn't know what Lin Fan was doing at this time.

But Yuan Anshun and Yan Yiyun knew it well, because they had managed their subordinates before.

If the news of Rong Yunhe's death was concealed and later revealed that Bai Jingyun wanted to take over as the head, I'm afraid this group of people might not be convinced.

Moreover, this group of guys have experienced life and death catastrophe, and now they are still in panic, and need someone to calm down this group of people.

Bai Jingyun has just become the head of the sect, so he is not suitable for such a thing, but Lin Fan is the most suitable disciple of Rong Yunhe.

At this time, a 22-year-old disciple stood up. He was a sixth-grade layman. He timidly came to Lin Fan, and then glanced at Bai Jingyun.

Trembling all over, he said, "Yes, I'm sorry, I can't see any hope, I want to quit Cangjian Sect."

"This..." Bai Jingyun froze for a moment, then glanced at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said: "Now you are the head of the Cangjian Sect, and everything is up to you."

At this time, the more than 200 disciples of the layman realm all watched with wide eyes.

There is no doubt that the current Cangjian Sect has no future. If they can leave, they are still young, and it would be good to have another career.

Almost most people have this idea.

"Hey." Bai Jingyun also understood, his heart was lost, he nodded helplessly: "I agree, you can go."

"Yes, thank you Sect Leader." The disciple had a happy expression on his face and was just about to leave.

Suddenly, a sword light flickered past.

The smile on the disciple's face froze, and his head fell to the ground with a plop.

Lin Fan looked gloomy, and then looked at the crowd: "Okay, next one, who wants to continue to quit Cangjian Sect?"

"How did you kill someone?" Someone in the crowd shouted, "Lin Fan, why did you kill our Cangjian Sect?"

"He has withdrawn from the Cangjian Sect, everyone has heard it with their own ears." Lin Fan thrust his sword into the ground, and then said: "Okay, the next one, if you want to withdraw from the Cangjian Sect, continue."

After he finished speaking, the crowd fell silent.

Kill the chickens to warn the monkeys.

Lin Fan glanced around the crowd, and then said, "Is there anyone else who wants to quit?"

The crowd looked at Lin Fan, who was covered in blood and full of murderous aura, and no one dared to speak out.

(End of this chapter)