Jiaolong Gang Headquarters.

This is the real headquarters of the Jiaolong Gang. The Jiaolong Gang north of the Huaihe River is just a branch. The Jiaolong Gang here occupies a huge area. At the same time, there are so many masters. The talents in the world have been attracted by the Jiaolong Gang to form a team.

Extremely powerful force.

If it weren't for the imperial power granted by immortals.

There is no problem in overthrowing the dynasty with the power of the Jiaolong Gang.

"stop."

Just when Lin Fan was approaching, a row of gang members standing at the door drew their knives and stared at Lin Fan fiercely, as if they would kill him if he dared to take a step closer.

Lin Fan ignored it.

Instead, step forward.

"Looking for death." The Jiaolong Gang shouted angrily and directly raised their knives to chop him down.

Bang!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye.

These ferocious accomplices covered their necks, and the blood flowed uncontrollably. They did not understand until their death what had just happened, and why it had become like this in the blink of an eye.

Lin Fan pushed open the door and entered.

When the surrounding gang members saw Lin Fan, a stranger, they became vigilant. Then when they saw the body at the door, they became furious and drew their swords to kill Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's mind moved, and his magic power was overwhelming and overwhelming.

Bang!

Bang!

The people who were approaching felt a terrifying coercion coming over them, as if their bodies were carrying a huge mountain on their backs, which made them breathless.

They were all lying on the ground unable to move.

Lin Fan walked slowly towards the inside. No one could stand wherever he passed, including many innate masters.

"Immortal."

The innate master lay on the ground and looked at Lin Fan timidly. He knew that this was an immortal, but he just couldn't figure out why the immortal would appear here and take action against the Jiaolong Gang.

"Where."

Lin Fan was looking for who was the person in charge of the Jiaolong Gang headquarters. Come out quickly and don't waste my time.

In a Zen room ahead.

An old monk with a white beard was chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and bursts of divine light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

If there are people from the martial arts here, they will definitely exclaim when they see this old monk.

Isn't this the master of Zen who once roamed the world for nearly seventy years and finally disappeared from the world?

Buddhism is profound.

The strength is unfathomable.

He once ruled the world with one move and suppressed the world's best master.

A hissing sound.

Master Shenzen disappeared into the house, leaving only an old futon there.

Lin Fan felt that this place was a bit big and it would be quite troublesome to find someone. It seemed that he had to arrest someone to ask for directions.

Sudden.

An old monk appeared in front of him.

"It's amazing. I can shrink down to a level like yours. Not many people in the world have such ability." Lin Fan said. He was startled by this old monk and thought he was a monk cultivating Buddhism.

Take a closer look.

It turns out that he is not, but a warrior who has practiced shrinking to an extremely high level.

"Thank you very much for the compliments from the benefactor. Poor monk Shen Chan, I have met the benefactor." Master Shen Chan said with his hands clasped together, thinking in his heart that since he now declares himself a family, as long as there are some knowledgeable warriors, there will be no one who has not heard of his name.

He was ready for the other party to exclaim, "You are the holy monk Shen Chan", and then he said, "It's just a false name, just a poor monk."

It's just a pity.

He didn't hear what he wanted to hear.

"You, old monk, are not chanting sutras or chanting Buddha's name in the ancient temple. What are you doing here?" Lin Fan asked.

Master Shenzen said: "Amitabha, this poor monk has demonic obstacles in his heart, so he came here to save his demons. I don't know why the donor came here."

"Haha, that's sanctimonious." Lin Fan said, "Seeing as you are a monk and don't want to be acquainted with you, please give way. I have something to do with the Jiaolong Gang."

"What the donor said is inappropriate. The poor monk saw that the donor was murderous, so he naturally came to seek revenge. However, it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. It is better to give the poor monk some face and let it go." Master Shenchan said.

"However, the poor monk also knows that the benefactor has resentment in his heart, so it is better to let the poor monk come and be taught. The poor monk stands still and allows the benefactor to vent his anger at will. If the benefactor thinks that he has vented his anger, it is better to leave here."

The words just fell.

Master Shenzen stood motionless.

He has practiced the supreme Buddhist method "Arhat's Immortal Golden Body" to the highest level. Even if he stands and lets the world beat him for a lifetime, he will never break his skills.

Lin Fan didn't want to talk nonsense to the old monk.

"good."

"You asked for it, don't blame me."

The words just fell.

Lin Fan slapped him away.

Master Shenzen clasped his hands together again, "Ami..."

"Bang!"

Master Shenzen, who was still standing in front of Lin Fan, disappeared in an instant. Instead, he broke through the wall in the distance and disappeared without a trace.

"I'm an Anima. What I hate most is someone pretending to be cool in front of me."

Lin Fan didn't know what the old monk was thinking.

Instead of practicing Buddhism in the ancient temple, you come here to do evil. The Jiaolong Gang is not a good place, and whoever is there will be in trouble.

distance.

Master Shenzen was lying in the ruins, his golden body cracked open, and blood flowing gurglingly. He was still breathing, and he still didn't understand why it was like this.

He had cultivated "Arhat's Immortal Golden Body" to such an extent that he had no flaws for a long time, but he didn't expect that it would be shattered by a slap from the other party.

Immortal.

This is a cultivator.

But how could immortal cultivators appear in the mortal world? This is where they, mortals, play.

Lin Fan caught a gang member who was trying to escape.

The crowd knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Spare your life, spare your life."

Lin Fan asked: "Tell me, your gang leader, is there anyone else?"

"The gang leader and others are all in the imperial court. Today is the emperor's birthday, and the gang's top brass are all there." The gang member said in fear. The fact that the other party was able to kill here is enough to show that none of the people outside can stop him.

"In the Imperial Court" Lin Fan then asked: "Tell me, where are the people who were arrested in Jiangdu City."

"I have said everything that needs to be said in the Imperial Palace Dungeon. Let me go. I am just a handyman sweeping the floor. I have not participated in anything at all." This gang member is specifically serving the gang leader, and he doesn't even know the gang leader.

No matter what kind of enemy he provoked, he had already been beaten to his lair, but no one could stop him.

This is too terrible.

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was not dead yet. This was the most gratifying thing for him.

"take me."

He didn't care whether the other party was willing or not. Now it was his turn to decide.

"Ah! Hero, please let me go. I'm really pitiful."

But when Lin Fan put the knife on his neck, the other party was instantly frightened and immediately agreed to take Lin Fan to the Imperial Court Dungeon.

Royal Court Dungeon.

Except for Gao Zhenbin, all the fifteen younger brothers are here, and Zhao Desheng is also there.

"Hey, Mr. Wang, it seems that we will only have to work together in the next life." Zhao Desheng said.

He never expected to leave alive.
To be continued...