"Haha! If you kill, kill it. Lan Wangji is the chief chief of the Beisi Yamen. He killed several arrested prisoners in the ghost market. What can you do to him?"

Lin Fan asked back.

Ga!

Mr. Yun was stunned at the time. Lin Fan said that Lan Wangji was from the court. He came to the ghost market to arrest fugitives. Someone resisted and killed a few. What can you do?

The rules of the ghost market?

hehe!

The court thinks your rules are useful, that is useful. The court thinks your rules are nonsense, that is nonsense. At worst, you can flatten your ghost market.

The reason why the ghost market has been kept for so many years is that it has played a role in connecting the Xianbei, Tubo and Turks, but this role is being infinitely reduced.

Because he had solved the problem of the Eastern Turks, he soon wanted to establish trade exchanges with the Western Turks, followed by the Tubo and Xianbei.

As the saying goes, there are fifty-six flowers in fifty-six ethnic groups. Everyone is a family, so they can naturally communicate with each other. There is no need to communicate through the ghost market.

"Haha! Lord Lin, if you hear these words by those in Chang'an City, you will offend a lot of people. My ghost market is more complicated than you think."

Mr. Yun said with a sneer.

Lin Fan looked at Mr. Yun with contempt and said, "Of course many people? You don't go to Chang'an City to ask, do I have any people who have been guilty of Lin Fan? Prime Minister Wei Xian, Grand Tutor Hu Yong, and I dare to offend me, but I am afraid that you will be a small ghost market?"

"Mr. Lin! If you say that, I can't let you leave the ghost market alive!"

Mr. Yun said coldly.

"Yeah? Are you going to kill me? Well, do you know that I am the Shaoqing of Dali Temple now? Do you know that the contribution I have made can be called kings and waiting. Your Majesty just asked me to be a Shaoqing of Dali Temple, which does not mean that my importance is just a Shaoqing of Dali Temple."

"If you dare to kill me, you are slapping the court in the face. When the army is approaching, your ghost market will be completely flattened. Even if the people behind you come, he will not dare to touch me!"

Lin Fan said coldly.

Ga!

After Lin Fan said that, Mr. Yun's expression changed directly.

What Lin Fan said was the fact. When he came again, his master just asked him to invite Lin Fan out. He must not make a big fuss in the ghost market, but he did not say that he could kill Lin Fan.

Could it be!

Lin Fan is really a person who cannot move?

"Mr. Lin, don't bully people too much. My ghost market has never blamed the court, and the court has always given us some face. Do you want to break this balance?"

Mr. Yun asked.

"This time I came here to investigate the golden beetle and the mandala flower. This is a major case in the court. If you people from the ghost market refuse to cooperate, can you blame me?"

"If you handed over the people related to the golden beetle and mandala flower early in the morning, the official had already left, and there would be no such thing as now. All of this will be your own fault!"

"Now the Japanese official put down a harsh word. If the matter of the golden beetle and mandala flower cannot be found today, I will go back and bring 50,000 troops here to flatten your ghost market!"

Lin Fan said coldly.

hiss!

Everyone present took a breath of air. Lin Fan said that he could really do it if he wanted to bring 50,000 troops to flatten the place.

You should know that Lin Fan once gained the importance of Li Hao and became the general of the 150,000 army. At this time, there were still 50,000 troops left in Fengzhou.

You know, the people in Fengzhou are all Lin Fan’s confidants. So many confidants stay there, and the 50,000 troops can be mobilized at any time.

Moreover, the Eastern Turks had already reconciled with the Tang Dynasty and would not invade for a short time. Lin Fan directly mobilized his army to come, which was not difficult at all.

"Mr. Lin, this is not what an official does. You have to abide by the rules. My ghost market has turned a blind eye to you. Don't go too far."

Old Yun said with a gloomy face.

Lan Wangji frowned at this time. He didn't understand why Lin Fan had just met him and helped him so much that he could turn against the people in the Ghost Market.

However, he was very sure that Lin Fan was preparing to arrest all the prisoners in the Ghost City, this...

Too crazy!

"Shut your eyes open? I have your people staring at you in any way I do. Do you call this a blind eye?"

Lin Fan said coldly.

"Today, I will bring back all the fugitives from the Tang Dynasty. One less person, I will continue to spend time with you. You can try it to see if I can eradicate your strength."

Lin Fan said again.

"you!"

Old Yun said angrily.

"Haha! What a big tone! Lord Lin is afraid he doesn't know that there is more than one force in this ghost market."

At this moment, a thick voice came.

Immediately afterwards, a man in a black leather jacket appeared: "Old Yun, leave the matter here to me, you always go back and rest first."

As soon as the man in black appeared, he bowed slightly to Old Yun. When Old Yun saw this person coming, he showed joy in his eyes and took a few steps back.

This person's name is Ling Chen, and he is the leader of the Hongren gang. If this person takes action, he will not need to intervene.

There are three major forces in the ghost market, Red Blade, Black Knife, and Luo Chen. These three major forces have nothing to do with them.

If Lin Fan died at the hands of these three major forces, they could completely let go of the Red Blade people.

"Be careful and try not to kill Lin Fan, just drive him out."

Mr. Yun said coldly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yun, Lin Fan has arranged more than 30 people outside. I will beat Lin Fan seriously and hand it to those people."

Ling Chen said with a sneer.

Ling Chen: The leader of the Red Blade Gang, he was worshipped in Shaolin Temple since he was a child and studied Shaolin martial arts. He left Shaolin at the age of fifteen and joined the Kongtong Sect. He was full of Kongtong swordsmanship and was a two-star master.

Luck: 12 (Nine-death and one life, whether it is life or death, it is all in the host's thoughts.)

Seeing Ling Chen’s message, Lin Fan knew that Ling Chen was not his opponent.

However, he is a two-star master and he is only one-star. Why is his strength still not as strong as himself?

By the way!

I have practiced the Nine Yang Divine Arts and the Three-Pin Reincarnation Energy, and there are many advanced martial arts in it. I can compete with ordinary three-star masters.

"Mr. Lin, are you going out by yourself now, or do you want me to invite you out?"

Ling Chen asked coldly.

"Haha! If I don't want to leave, will you kill me?"

Lin Fan said with a sneer.

He had already seen that Ling Chen had a murderous intention to kill himself.

"Haha! If Lord Lin insists on resisting, I will be more serious and accidentally beat him to death. I believe the court will not say much."

Ling Chen said with a sneer.

"Since that's the case, let's see the truth."

Lin Fan said coldly.
Chapter completed!