The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

to be honest.

They thought about how many witches would fight against them.

But now this situation...

It turned out to be eating.

No mistake, everything is so real.

One is a boy and the other is a witch.

The fate of being with the witch must be solved by the witch's move, and the dead can't die anymore. After all, the witch has no humanity.

But now...

The witch actually sat on the stone table with the young man, enjoying the meal, and the painting style changed suddenly, which was somewhat unacceptable.

"My dish is okay. I remember that I put the wrong dish last time. It was a pity that I spoiled the food, but I didn't expect the taste to be really good." Lin Fan sandwiched the dish for Zhao Zhenle, simple food, no What kind of meat dishes are simple.

For Zhao Zhenle, this scene was what she was most looking forward to.

She let out a 'hmm', and slurped the food, as if she hadn't eaten for a long time, but for Zhao Zhenle, this might be the last meal.

It was she who had thought about it for many years and hoped to have a meal cooked by Lin Fan himself.

Zhao Zhenle swallowed the last grain of rice, put down the bowl slowly, and said softly:

"Take care of yourself!"

subsequently.

She stood up and looked at the chasing guys without fear, her face remained calm. After going through all kinds of hardships, she had long since known what helplessness or despair was.

Even more despair has been experienced.

Will you still be afraid of these?

"Come on, let's go, change to another place, I will not run away, today either you will die, or I will die."

Zhao Zhenle said slowly.

The strong men who chased and killed them have never seen a woman so domineering. After this time, she will be remembered by the world. The most terrifying witch in the world, facing all the strong martial arts alone, without any fear The appearance is too shocking.

"Why should the benefactor be obsessed with obsession?"

The monk felt that something was wrong, and it was impossible to be sane when practicing the "Nine Nether God's Canon". Who was that young man who made the witch give up and run away?

"What is obsession, what is ignorance, there is no need to talk nonsense." Zhao Zhenle said coldly.

And at this moment.

Lin Fan stood behind Zhao Zhenle, smiling, and stroking her head.

"You were not like this before, why are you so fierce?"

The people around were dumbfounded.

Fuck!

It is true.

This young man is fierce enough, he even dared to touch the witch's head, which is more terrifying than touching a tiger's butt.

They already thought of the scene of the teenager breaking his hand.

It's just that the next scene made them even more sluggish. Instead of making a move, the witch lowered her head, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Sorry for letting you see my bad side."

Lin Fan smiled, "What are you talking about, aren't we friends? Even if there is a bad side, we are still friends. This will not change."

at this time.

A strong man shouted, "Everyone, what are you waiting for, let's do it, this guy is with the witch, I see the boy is weak, I will hold him hostage later, and let the witch catch him without a fight."

"Although this kind of behavior is shameless, it is not hesitating to eliminate demons and defend the way."

The monk and others have no objection to this.

Doing so can reduce unnecessary casualties.

The strong man who made this suggestion suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. After looking carefully, he found that Zhao Zhenle's eyes were full of endless killing intent when he was looking at him.

He was a little panicked, thinking that there were so many strong people around him, so there was nothing to be afraid of, so he held his head up.

"Devil, do you think you can get out of here alive?"

Said the most overbearing words.

But still habitually took a step back.

If you really want to fight, you must not get too close, or the witch may just stare at him.

"I'll see you off."

It was the first time Zhao Zhenle thought of regretting coming to Lin Fan's place. If she hadn't come, there wouldn't be so many things. She had killed too many people over the years, and her heart had long since become numb.

Will not be swayed by anything.

The only thing that shakes him a bit is the current situation.

"Huh?" Lin Fan asked curiously, "Why did you send me away? They have conflicts with you. It's okay. I'll help you resolve them. There is no conflict that cannot be resolved. Trust me."

Just when Zhao Zhenle was about to say something, Lin Fan smiled, his eyes revealed a kind, believe me, stay quietly, I will help you solve it.

Such eyes are reassuring.

at this time.

Lin Fan stood in front of Zhao Zhenle. To Zhenle, such a background seemed very tall, and she felt an indescribable sense of security.

"Hi everyone, my name is Lin Fan."

He greeted everyone with a smile.

Friendly exchanges often start with politeness. He thinks he has done a good job. Maybe everyone is not familiar with each other, but these are not problems.

He believed that he would be able to solve this matter.

The monk performed the Buddhist ritual, which was regarded as a response to Lin Fan's greetings.

Lin Fan smiled with satisfaction.

good start.

Just someone responding.

"She is my friend, is there any conflict between you and her?" Lin Fan asked.

Immediately afterwards.

The surroundings became noisy.

Everyone shouted in unison.

"She's the devil."

"That's right, the number one devil in thousands of years is cruel and inhuman."

If they were the only ones around, they wouldn't dare to yell in front of Zhao Zhenle even if they had ten guts, but take a closer look... Who are these people around, okay?

Dajue Temple, a divine monk.

The Dharma is profound, the living Buddha in the world has unfathomable strength.

Let's take a look at this one again... the master of magic.

Which one is not a land god, and his methods are earth-shattering, but he is the figure that all of them yearn for.

There is also this Qin Ge of unknown origin, even the god monk is ashamed of himself, he is even more powerful than the land gods, let alone other hermits who have not been mentioned.

Zhao Zhenle's face was very gloomy. She was not afraid of what others would say about her, but she could not tolerate others saying this about her in front of Lin Fan.

My heart skipped a beat.

Killing intent boiled.

Indeed, Zhao Zhenle's murderous nature was too heavy.

Lin Fan smiled and turned around to comfort him: "It's okay, I never change my friends casually, do you have your own thoughts in what you do?"

"I used to be in a place where there were many people, and they were all very nice. One of them told me that no matter what you do, you must have an idea. As long as you figure it out, you don't have to regret it."

"I can feel that the smell of blood on your body is very strong. You have killed many people, but I will not have any prejudice against you."

"Promise me that you won't hurt others in the future, okay?"

Zhao Zhenle and Lin Fan looked at each other.

From Lin Fan's eyes.

What she saw was a kind of care for her.

"Um."

Zhao Zhenle nodded, she really killed a lot of people, but unexpectedly, Lin Fan didn't ask her so much at all.

Lin Fan said: "You see, she won't hurt others in the future, let's all go, I can treat you to dinner when I have a chance."

He smiled and waved to the group.

It's just that he didn't know... just because of his words, everyone on the scene looked at him in bewilderment.

soon.

Someone is furious.

"Are you kidding us?"

"Asshole, let the devil let it go if he says so. I think this kid is obviously sick. Everyone, what are you waiting for? Let's do it directly and destroy the devil."

The monk shook his head in disappointment, Lin Fan let him down very much.

"Benefactor, are you still obsessed with your obsession?"

These words were for Lin Fan.

I can't tell the difference between good and evil, so what's the use of keeping these eyes.

A little more advanced.

Feel it with your heart.

It's just that the divine monk doesn't have such high demands on Lin Fan, after all, not everyone can understand it clearly.

The smile on Lin Fan's face gradually dissipated, and he said calmly, "Are you still going to hurt my friend?"

"Does the benefactor know what she has done?" The monk asked, the world was too difficult for anyone to accept.

"It's not important." Lin Fan replied.

The monk said: "The old monk will tell you what this benefactor Zhao has done. Then you can make a decision and see who is right or wrong in this matter, and whether she will pay the price for her actions."

This divine monk was fine, he didn't do it directly, if someone else, even if he knew how to control Lin Fan, he would have waved his hand and asked him to do it directly.

Just do it, and you don't need to care so much.

Zhao Zhenle's expression changed drastically.

"Shut up for me."

She can let anyone know what she has done, but the only thing she doesn't want... is to let Lin Fan know.

She hopes that in the other party's mind, she is still exactly the same as she was many years ago.

The powerhouses who besieged Zhao Zhenle looked at each other in blank dismay.

Discussion ensued.

"The witch lost her composure. Do you think this kid is the witch's sweetheart?"

"True or not, a witch can still have feelings, but she is merciless in killing her father and brother."

"It seems that I already understand the purpose of his coming here."

"I understand too."

"From my point of view, the "Nine Nether Gods" must be hidden in this kid's hands. When there is a fight, we will find a way to take this kid down."

"good."

at this time.

Seeing Zhao Zhenle's body trembling, Lin Fan's eyes became sharp and fierce, looking at them like bloodthirsty beasts, it was the urge to kill them all.

The divine monk will not shut up just because of Zhao Zhenle's obstruction.

Now that some things have been done, are you afraid that others will know?

"Don't talk about it." Lin Fan felt sorry for his friend and told the monk not to talk about it. He is not interested in these things anymore.

But the monk still spoke slowly.

To Zhao Zhenle, it was like being stripped naked and thrown in front of Lin Fan, humiliated and ashamed, the feeling of being revealed the secret made her really about to collapse.

People around looked at Zhao Zhenle playfully.

They found that Zhao Zhenle had emotional problems.

Confused before the battle, absolutely making mistakes, this is what they think.

"say no more."

Lin Fan said gently.

Still ignored.

Gradually.

Lin Fan's expression became serious, obviously angry.

"Shut up!"

Boom!

There was thunder in the sky, and a dull voice rang out. Everyone's hearts froze, as if an ancient clock had burst in their ears.

The monk shut up and looked at Lin Fan in horror.

The eyes reveal incredible.

As if to hell.