Chapter 151
Lei Hong was about to rush up, but Xue Yi grabbed him again. He shook his head slightly and said, "Mr. Lin doesn't want to fall short, and it may not be of any use if you go up to stop him."

At this time, Xue Yi finally stopped calling Lin Fan the guy surnamed Lin, but called him Mr. Lin respectfully, because Lin Fan's performance just now had conquered him.

In the army, the strong are always respected. If you have no ability, no matter how deep your background is, people like Lei Hong and Xue Yi will not really respect each other, but as long as you have real ability, their attitude Immediately change over.

When Xue Yi said this, Lei Hong glanced at Lin Fan hesitantly, and found that this young man who was not a few years younger than himself had a determined expression on his face.

For some reason, Lei Hong saw Lin Fan's relaxed demeanor, and he was inexplicably full of confidence in him. This young man can always make the impossible possible, and in a short period of time, let everyone around him People have great faith in him.

Lin Fan looked at Li Shankui in front of him with a smile, and said calmly: "Just as you said, the guest does as he pleases."

Seeing Lin Fan's expression, Li Shankui couldn't help feeling a surge of resentment in his heart. If it weren't for this guy in front of him, how could his majestic Hongmen boss have fallen to such a state.

When he put the food into Lin Fan's mouth, those in the know knew that this was the Tianmenguan that he presided over, but those who didn't know the inside story would say that he would be a waiter in the waiting room.

The hatred in Li Shankui's heart was unstoppable, he held the handle of the knife tightly, a gleam of fierceness appeared in his eyes, he leaned forward, his wrist trembled, the broken knife in his palm drew a cold light, and the flying dragon on the plate Holding it up, he stabbed straight at Lin Fan's open mouth.

This move gathered all his energy and energy, all his anger was concentrated on the knife in his hand, a simple thrusting action, performed by him, was full of determination to move forward.

Within a short distance, killing intent permeated the knife, and several people around Lin Fan couldn't help shivering. The body was invaded by this cold killing intent, and they couldn't help shivering twice.

The man was furious, blood spattered five steps, this broken knife that has been worshiped for many years seemed to have a spirit, if it doesn't come out, it's over, and if it comes out, it will kill people's lives and is invincible.

At this moment, Li Shankui stimulated his qi and blood to the extreme, and he felt as if he and the knife in his hand had realized a real heart-to-heart connection, the unity of human and knife.

Li Shankui integrated his momentum and courage into the knife, and at this moment, he reached the state of ecstasy.

Lin Fan sat there, still maintaining a smile on his face, not dodging or dodging, just sitting like that, as if he didn't pay attention to the imposing Li Shankui and the knife at all, and there was a look in his eyes. His arrogance is unparalleled, and the smile on the corner of his mouth exudes a taste of contempt.

Li Shankui's knife is approaching the extreme. In his 48 years of life, this knife is undoubtedly the first. Without the oppression Lin Fan gave him, it would be difficult for him to integrate his will and the knife, let alone make it artificial. It's an amazing knife.

Lin Fan didn't dodge, and he didn't dodge. He just wanted Li Shankui to accumulate his aura to the extreme, and then unleash the strongest move. He wanted to wait for the power of this move to reach its peak, and then break the knife , Let Li Shankui, let all the Hongmen disciples here be convinced.

The elders have said that when beating someone, you must be courageous first, and it is also written in the book of war that attacking the heart is the most important thing. This time, Lin Fan not only has to break through the five battles, but also has to be upright to beat the opponent down.

So Lin Fan didn't dodge, he didn't want to be arrogant, let alone underestimate the enemy, but he didn't want to play tricks, and didn't want to interrupt before the opponent's momentum was completed. At the apex, plunged into the boundless darkness again.

Facing this knife, Lin Fan concentrated his energy and energy to the extreme, his eyes gathered this domineering force, and he opened his mouth slightly to welcome the coming of this knife.

When the broken knife in Li Shankui's hand shone to the extreme and entered Lin Fan's mouth, Lin Fan suddenly moved. He bit his upper and lower jaws violently, and the two rows of teeth bit the tip of the knife.

Li Shankui paused, the aura that was originally full at this moment seemed to be a rock encountered by a stormy wave, it was firmly blocked, and he was still tossed by the wind and waves, so he remained motionless.

When the castration was blocked, Li Shankui was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flashed with inconceivable surprise.

At the moment when Li Shankui was stunned, Lin Fan let go of his teeth, and let the flying dragon on the knife fall into his mouth along with his throat and into his abdomen with inertia.

As soon as Lin Fan's teeth loosened, Li Shankui felt it immediately. He swiped the knife, trying to cut Lin Fan's face.

Lin Fan breathed out, and praised: "Good!" Following the good word, an invisible air flow gushed out from his chest, passed through his throat, spit out from his mouth, and collided with the broken knife. .

Li Shankui's knife posture was interrupted again, the air flow was like a big hammer, hitting the knife hard, making his mouth feel hot.

After saying good words, Lin Fan then shouted: "Thank you."

Following the exit of these two words, Lin Fan spewed out another stream of air, hitting Li Shankui's wrist.

Li Shankui felt a numbness in his hand, and the broken knife fell to the ground with a clang, and the blade trembled on the ground, making a dull sound, as if crying.

Li Shankui stood there blankly, looking at the broken knife on the ground with his eyes, and muttering to himself: "I lost again, and I lost again. I, Li Shankui, am ashamed of my ancestors."

The others held their breath, knowing that Lin Fan had passed this hurdle, and what happened next would be unacceptable to those Hongmen disciples.

Lin Fan didn't give the other party too much time to react. He stood up, cupped his hands and said to the surroundings: "Everyone, I, Mr. Lin, have eaten and drank enough. Next, I have to get down to business."

The first reaction of the Hongmen disciples around him was no way, he must not be allowed to extinguish the incense and pull out the flag, and the second reaction was, who can stop him, can I?
Seeing that everyone was silent, Lin Fan went to Guandi Temple on his own, bowed to Guandi twice, and shouted loudly: "Guan Erye, it's not that Lin Fan disrespects you, but that Hongmen is really unworthy to worship you." Hold three sticks of incense."

After speaking, Lin Fan pulled out the three sticks of incense and extinguished them. Then he walked to the gate of the temple and looked up at the Hongmen loyalty flag.

He stretched out one palm, made a knife shape, and slashed at the flagpole, cutting down the loyalty flag. The people around looked at him with fearful eyes, and no one dared to stop it.

Li Shankui's face was slumped, his energy was exhausted at that moment just now, and Li Shankui was no longer as domineering as before.

The mighty-looking Hongmen boss finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up, walked up to Lin Fan and said, "Brother, you can't kill without nodding your head. Can you make it easier for..."

He didn't say anything, but Lin Fan refused straight away: "No, you have to pay for everything you do. If you have the skill, why don't you ask your boss what he has done."

After rejecting the other party, Lin Fan laughed a few times, reached out and picked up a broken red-tasseled spear from the side, which was dropped by the disciples of the Hongmen when he broke into the spear formation just now.

Lin Fan held a red-tasseled gun and flicked his wrist at the entrance of the temple. The tip of the gun drew fireworks on the stone wall of the temple gate. When the gun shaft was shaking, he carved two lines of large characters on the stone wall like dragons and snakes.

Long Teng Nanyang broke through five formations alone.

Coercing Hongmen, breaking through the sky with bare hands.

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