The first thousand and sixty-eight chapters die, or surrender
When Ma Zicong heard this, he said on the spot that he would not.
What a joke? If someone is let go, if you regret it, where can you go to find them?
Besides, he had never heard of the Bai Mansion before. He didn't know which sect it was, and he couldn't find anyone afterwards.
"Okay, you can go back."
Lu Fan waved his hand to stop what he wanted to say: "I will give you enough time to go back to deal with family matters, and after the completion, contact me directly."
The old man's eyes were flashing incredible.
Even he didn't expect that Lu Fan would agree so happily. After all, he and the young man were both great masters of ancient martial arts. If he didn't talk about killing people and really wanted to escape, no one could find them.
"Dare you ask for your surname?"
The old man asked.
"Submitted to Lu, Lu Fan."
Lu Fan answered.
"Goodbye!"
The old man stood up from the ground and then helped the young man beside him.
He bowed to Lu Fan to the end, then left the prison without looking back, and quickly disappeared into the hall.
"And you."
Amid the envious and jealous eyes of more than a dozen other pseudo-grand masters, Lu Fan's eyes swept lightly at the girl master who sat in the corner and had not looked up.
"I remember the man told me before that you are from Japan."
"Because you failed to assassinate the core of the Cao family, you were captured on the spot by the Cao family's master. However, because your skin was highly poisonous and could not be touched, you were sold here to atone for your sins with slaves."
In Lu Fan's clear words, the girl master slowly raised his head: "You also want to use the method of trying to get, pretend to let me go, buy people's hearts, and then make me willingly work for you?"
Her Mandarin is not fluent, but she can use some common idioms proficiently: "Fake false, Chinese people are hypocritical!"
"It seems you have a big prejudice against us, but it doesn't matter."
Lu Fan's tone was indifferent: "I don't plan to let you go. No matter what your purpose of assassinating the Cao family is, you are always a Japanese. Assassinating the Cao family means that you are coveting our Chinese martial arts and provoking our Chinese martial arts."
"There is also a saying in China: If you are not of my race, you will have a different mind."
"As the great master of ancient martial arts, I should kill you on the spot and get rid of it quickly."
"But I won't do this. I value your cultivation very much, and it is what I need at the moment."
A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Fan's mouth: "So there are only two roads in front of you now."
"die."
"Or, surrender to me and become my slave."
Death, or surrender!
The girl master obviously understood Lu Fan's words a little slow.
When she realized what were the two paths in front of her, her pretty face suddenly sank, and murderous intent rose in her eyes!
"You don't have to look at me like this. Be my slave. At least I won't let you die so ugly. I will also give you something like dignity depending on your mood."
"You must always guard by my side and solve those who have made bad plans for me."
"I won't wear shackles, nor will I engrave the word slave on my face. I will also give you weapons and even some medicine to quickly restore your strength to the peak."
"But all that you have obtained must serve me."
"Of course, you can choose to die here, I will be gentle and try to make you die as easy as possible and more dignified. How about it?"
Ma Zicong looked at Lu Fan in a daze. He could see that Lu Fan really wanted this Japanese female slave to solve the current difficulties he was facing.
But this woman... he didn't know what to say, just like what Lu Fan said, if he is not my race, he will have a strange intention, not to mention that he is still a long journey from Japan to China to assassinate the master-level Japanese woman from the top ancient martial arts family in China.
He had seen this woman with a sinister expression.
He even felt that the danger of keeping such a woman around him was no less than the enemies he had established outside.
"Die, or surrender."
Lu Fan said lightly: "I don't have much time, you can make a choice now."
In the iron prison, I fell into a long silence.
The Japanese female master had a disheveled hair, and half of her face was extremely cold.
"I, I can protect you! I am the third-generation ancient martial arts coach of the Huo family. Huo family has already practiced to the seventh level! I can protect you and be by your side as a dog, as long as you can let me out!"
"So can I!"
"I am the fifth generation head of the Chen family in Southeast China. The Chen family has already practiced its legs to the realm of fire purity. They once tried to kill two great masters. If you let me go, I can protect you!"
"I am the contemporary coach of the Iron Fist of the Northwest Wang Family..."
"I am the deputy head of the Hao family in Jiangnan..."
Chapter completed!