Land Sword Immortal's Sword Pavilion has guarded the sword for eighty years

"Meng Fan, you can put away your magic weapon now." After a moment, Lin Jinghong made up his mind and said to Meng Fan.

Meng Fan?

Lin Xiangming and Lin Yuming looked at each other and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

"Your name is Meng Fan? I trust you so much, but you lied to me and said your name is Meng Lang!" Lin Xiangming reacted immediately and said to Meng Fan angrily.

Meng Fan's face was calm and composed, without any embarrassment.

He said calmly: "My name is Meng Fan, also called Meng Lang, Meng Lang is my nickname."

The tone was very natural, completely unhurried, and there was no trace of lying.

Lin Xiangming frowned and looked at Meng Fan for several times, and finally chose to believe it.

She felt that this was not a lie.

Lin Yuming, who was on the side, glared at Meng Fan unhappily.

Believe! Ghost!

This is obviously not believing them, using a fake name to perfunctory them.

"Really, I didn't lie to you." Meng Fan was so honest that even Lin Jinghong next to him almost believed him.

He really didn't know if this kid had a nickname, but even if he did, it shouldn't be called Meng Lang, right?

[Gou Sheng] Not bad.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Take back your magic weapon and let me handle the rest." Lin Jinghong said to Meng Fan.

Hearing this, Meng Fan hurriedly controlled the Fire Dragon Palace with the Fire Dragon Spirit.

In full view of the public, the huge Fire Dragon Palace that covered the sky and the sun turned into a miniature toy smaller than a fist.

Meng Fan put away the Fire Dragon Palace, but before putting it away, he "put" the Heavenly Demon Palace back into the Heavenly Demon Valley.

Lin Xiangming and Lin Yuming didn't have any special reaction to this scene, because they saw Meng Fan use this palace to take away the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Lin Jinghong's eyes were slightly surprised. He didn't expect that this thing could not only suppress the enemy, but also take in something as huge as the Heavenly Demon Palace.

It is indeed a good treasure.

Rare in the world!

Unfortunately, it has an owner.

It’s nothing to have an owner. If there is a new owner, he would have the nerve to snatch it. Unfortunately, it happened to be Meng Fan, a Shushan disciple.

“Master, Master is still in retreat in the Heavenly Demon Palace. Have you found the Moon Lotus Grass?” Lin Yuming asked Lin Jinghong.

Lin Jinghong sighed after hearing this.

Then shook his head.

It is obvious that this Moon Lotus Grass is the medicine that can cure his daughter.

“Don’t worry, even if you can’t find the Moon Lotus Grass, Master will make your Master recover.” Lin Jinghong said with a firm face.

Meng Fan rarely saw such a firm look on the face of the headmaster. In his impression, the headmaster is a complete playboy, who seems to have a game-like attitude towards everything.

To be honest, the headmaster is more like a time traveler than him. A time traveler should have this kind of game-like attitude towards life, and he is a little obsessed with it most of the time. He is not only serious but also serious.

At the same time, as the Fire Dragon Palace was taken back by Meng Fan, the suppressed demon masters above also regained their freedom from the suppressed state.

Just when Meng Fan and the sisters Lin Xiangming and Lin Yuming thought that these demon masters were going to fight them, a surprising scene happened.

These demons not only did not attack, but instead bowed to Lin Jinghong.

The demon leader said to Lin Jinghong: "Mr. Lin, the palace master has invited you, I hope you can come to the appointment."

"Is this how you invite people? If I don't come back, will you still tie them up?" Lin Jinghong asked the demon leader with a cold face and a cold tone.

Meng Fan quickly interrupted and said: "Master, if you don't come back, I don't know if they will tie up these two sisters, but it is obvious that they want to kill me, it's not as simple as tying me up."

This loss cannot be eaten in vain, but I almost summoned the general, and the investment cost is too high.

I must complain!

"Still want to kill people?" Lin Jinghong heard Meng Fan's words, and the coldness in his eyes became even more frightening.

The demon leader immediately broke out in sweat, and the other demons behind him dared not even breathe.

"Mr. Lin, this is a misunderstanding..." He wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Lin Jinghong.

"Shut up!"

Then Lin Jinghong looked at Meng Fan and said, "It seems that you have suffered the most injustice. How do you want to deal with him? If you want him to die, then he will die today!"

It must be said that Lin Jinghong is still very fond of Meng Fan, the light of Shushan.

Although he just said that he would release these demons, if Meng Fan said that he wanted this demon leader to die, he would kill him.

This is to give face to the future heir of Shushan.

In Lin Jinghong's mind, Meng Fan has long been selected as the next head of Shushan Sword Sect.

Because as long as Meng Fan is there, there is no other candidate.

None, completely incomparable with Meng Fan.

"Master, if I want him dead, will you kill him?" Meng Fan looked at Lin Jinghong and asked.

"Yes!" Lin Jinghong nodded. Meng Fan is worth it.

Even if killing this guy might offend the woman behind him, Lin Jinghong did not hesitate.

And Meng Fan is not stupid. He obviously thought of this.

If he kills this demon leader, it is very likely to offend another "master's wife". Think about it and forget it.

Forgive others when you can, even if it is a demon.

"Forget it, Master, this guy didn't get any advantage from me, but he was the one who suffered in the end, so I won't bother with him." Meng Fan waved his hand generously.

It's not that he doesn't bear grudges, but he did it for the sake of the Master's wife.

Hearing this, Lin Jinghong looked at Meng Fan with more satisfaction.

As expected of the future successor of the Shushan Sword Sect, he is indeed a benevolent and righteous person with a big vision.

Unfortunately, he, Lin Jinghong, is an undercover agent from the demon sect, not a pure-blooded Shushan Master, and does not belong to that lineage.

He is not so benevolent, and even less so big.

"In that case, I won't kill you. You can abandon your cultivation and be an ordinary demon." Lin Jinghong said to the demon leader with a cold face. Although his tone was gentle, his words were full of coldness and ruthlessness.

? ? ?

Meng Fan and the demon leader were both full of question marks.

Especially the leader of the demon clan. Seeing that Meng Fan did not pursue him, he thought he had escaped. However, the words that Lin Jinghong said in a flash were extremely different, and he could not react at all.

Escape from death, life is worse than death?

Don't play it like this.

"Mr. Lin..." He wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Lin Jinghong.

"Shut up."

After a sharp shout, Lin Jinghong took action himself.

He just raised a finger slightly, and the leader of the demon clan suddenly seemed to be hit by more than a dozen bullets, making a light "bang bang bang" sound.

The next second, he became a useless person without any cultivation... a demon.

This scene immediately shocked Meng Fan.

The middle-aged leader is a bit strange.

Why does he suddenly have the taste of being ruthless and taciturn?