Chapter 141 Wen Baishan's Bet
The bone horn had exploded! At that moment, Li Fan saw the shock and anger in Master Zhu's eyes! He blew his palm close, almost with a sense of killing! Because he already understood that Li Fan deceived him and from the beginning, he deceived him.
This was something he could not tolerate! Li Fan could only concentrate and take this palm! "Bang—" A palm was thrust backwards, and he staggered on the other side of the execution platform, and a mouthful of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth! Master of the worms, not only was the unpredictable attainments of the worms, but his martial arts realm was even more top-notch! "You know the way my God Cult controls the worms!"
Master Zhu stared at Li Fan with three points of hatred, seven points of anger, and a redundant surprise.
——He knew that from the beginning, he was wrong! Li Fan proposed various conditions, saved people from front and back, swallowed pills, etc., all to win the trust of him, and then get the bone horn in his hand.
The moment he handed out the bone horn, Li Fan had already succeeded! Li Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and raised his eyes and said, "The art of controlling insects in the Xiayin Demon Cult is not that difficult!"
"So, it seems I have to kill you!"
Master Bug approached step by step! Li Fan stood up with a fierce smile, "Do you think you still have a chance?"
His eyes swept.
Ganti Banner has already stood beside him! Elder Miefeng is approaching with his sword.
Under the execution stage, Luo Xiang held the knife in one hand, his expression was cold and murderous intent! Wang Jinhe even shouted loudly and jumped to the execution stage. The hatred burst out in his eyes, staring at Master Cang - the disfigurement hatred made him hate Master Cang to his bones.
Li Fan's side, plus Li Fan himself, has five masters! And the Xiayin Demon Sect, the Master of the Insect and the Four Blood Cloak Guards, there are also five people.
The two sides confronted each other! Until now, all the martial arts people in the field reacted! For a moment, countless martial arts people in the field were excited and surprised! "What's going on... Li Fan ruined the horn?"
"He just did it on purpose and paralyzed the Demon Sect just to deal with them..." "We have saved it, we have saved it!"
Everyone was extremely excited. If it weren't for this, the poisonous insects had just happened too fiercely, which made them all weak. Now they might all stand up and surround the insect killer and others!... Wang Jinhe, Luo Xiang, Mie Feng and others also stood beside Li Fan! Master Zang glanced at these people and his eyes instantly became gloomy! He is a top-notch master, but Wang Jinhe in the field is so! Although Wang Jinhe has not yet had all his strength, it is definitely not so easy for him to kill a hero like Wang Jinhe.
The other Miowin, Gantiqi, and Luo Xiang are all truly good at fighting.
Can you win completely?
"You're not sure to win, but I have."
Li Fan stared at Master Bug, and a free smile appeared in his eyes, "Now, the hundreds of walking corpses you brought have fallen into sleep, the horn has been destroyed, and you cannot wake them up."
"And the thousands of people in the field, the poisonous insects in their bodies are now dormant. You have no horn. Even if the insect control technique is advanced, it is difficult to control it completely. When their skills are slightly restored, do you think you can still go out?"
He smiled! Master Zhu's eyes had completely sunk. He glanced at Wang Jinhe and looked at Li Fan, "You saved him just to deal with me!"
Li Fan was calm, "He is the top martial arts in the field, and he has enough motivation to fight you."
——If there is another choice, Li Fan will not save Wang Jinhe! Li Fan knew that a hero like Wang Jinhe would definitely not be willing to be controlled and enslaved. As long as there is a slight chance, he would definitely fight for his life! Therefore, when dealing with Master Zang, Wang Jinhe was definitely a sharp blade.
Li Fan looked at Master Zhu and said, "Now, you can leave calmly. You have nothing to lose except a few hundred walking corpses."
Hearing this, a bitter smile flashed in Master Zhun's eyes. At this moment, he actually felt a regrettable depressedness. He glanced at the countless people from Jiangxi and the scenery in the distant mountains... "In the battle back then, everyone thought that the Divine Sect was defeated by the Nine Tribulation Divine Sword."
"But no one knows that after the defeat in the war, Zhan Wushuang also died at my hands!"
He recalled the past, "For decades, he worked hard and finally the overall situation was settled..." His expression was self-deprecating, and even a little desolate, "but unexpectedly, he was defeated by the leader... Haha, haha!"
He laughed at himself, a bloody color overflowed from his mouth! The guards in blood-colored cloaks stared at Li Fan and others, ready to fight.
But Master Zhu turned around and left after saying that, a black cloak covered his old body. Under the autumn day, there was a layer of heroic dying desolation... He was not stupid. Although his plan was broken for many years, he did not lose his mind and chose to leave! What Li Fan said was true, he couldn't afford it! Four guards wearing scarlet cloaks followed.
Looking at his departure back, Li Fan suddenly said: "Can you tell me, in the southeast, who is your backer in the court?
…” He cared about this answer very much! Master Zhu stopped hearing this, turned around and a meaningful smile appeared in his eyes: “Who do you think it is?”
Looking at his gaze, Li Fan's heart suddenly sank.
Master Zhu seemed to be thinking about something, and a smile gradually appeared in his eyes, "I suddenly know who your opponent is to Jianpingshan this time."
"Looking at the entire Southeast, maybe he is the only one who can become your real opponent."
"It's a pity that we are not his people, hahahahaha!"
He laughed loudly, and the laughter fell, but another sympathy appeared in his eyes: "You have won me, but you just fought a battle with the wind in this mountain. Wen lost the mountain and would not come, he would surpass you."
After saying that, he left without looking back! His last sentence was like a thunderbolt, slashing directly on Li Fan’s body! Li Fan’s face suddenly changed, his pupils shrank, and he subconsciously staggered back a few steps! He almost fainted, it was Gantiqi who supported him! "I was wrong... we bet wrong..." Li Fan grabbed Gantiqi's hand tightly, and there was unprecedented fear and panic in his eyes! "Wen Baishan did not come to Jianpingshan, he saw through my intentions... He went to surround and kill the real messenger!"
Li Fan suddenly shouted, his words were filled with pain!……………The quiet mountain scenery, the autumn wind blows, and the sparse weather adds a little bit of desolation.
"Autumn is always sad."
In the wooden house on the top of Zhuilong Mountain, a slight sigh sounded, and the door of the wooden house was blown by the autumn wind and shook gently.
Immediately afterwards, the wooden door was slowly pushed open, and Wen Baishan's figure appeared on the top of the cliff. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, and the southeast land was full of sight.
Soon, a man in a straw raincoat had arrived and came behind Wen Baishan.
"Sir, Li Fan has already reached the top of Jianpingshan Divine Sword. At the same time, the people from Xiayin Demon Sect gathered together."
"I'm afraid there is a shadow of the Xiayin Demon Sect behind this Jianping Mountain event."
Yu Buzhen spoke, bringing the latest news. He was a little worried, "The Xiayin Demon Cult is probably planning for a long time. Once they succeed, they will really control the Southeast martial arts world. It will be difficult to restrain it in the future..." Wen Baishan was behind his hands, his eyes slowly flowed, as if he had seen the shadow of the mountain in the distance. "The Xiayin Demon Cult has been deployed for many years and can push the general trend of the martial arts world to this point. There must be masters planning, not surprising."
"Then we..." Yu Buzhen said.
“No need to go.”
Wen Baishan's words were filled with a smile, "Although the Demon Sect is terrible, there is that boy Li Fan on Jianping Mountain, and there is no big problem."
Upon hearing this, Yu Buzhen's face was complicated. His lord actually trusted Li Fan so much?
"Don't forget that kid has experience in dealing with the Demon Cult.
The strangest insect in Xiayin Demon Sect was used by that kid..." Wen Baishan smiled, but there was a hint of desolation on his face, "It's a pity that when he defeated the Demon Sect, he found that I had no end. How would he feel?"
He actually felt a little regretful, as if he was regretting Li Fan! "Sir, are you really sure that the letter is not in Jianpingshan?
…” Yu Buzhen couldn't help but speak.
"Of course not sure."
Wen Baishan said: "Li Fan and I are just betting, and his bets are not also on Jianpingshan!"
"He went to Jianping Mountain to bet that he would make me think that the real letter was in Jianping Mountain, and thus put the bet on Jianping Mountain. Unfortunately, he was wrong."
"Not only he likes betting, I like it too."
Wen Baishan's mouth slowly showed a smile: "I bet on that letter, it's not in Jianpingshan!"
"I bet that the letter Cui Lie carried is also fake!"
"Now, it's time to close the net."
"This scene ends here."
His voice followed the autumn wind and disappeared in the mountains. The endless fallen trees rustled, and a touch of unspeakable solemnity and loneliness dyed the maples in the mountains.
Chapter completed!