Chapter 1130

1130 rebirth

The saint took a bath in the bathroom. She was a little tired. She was soaked in hot water and didn't want to get up for a long time. In this safe room, she can finally put down all her vigilance and rest at ease.

The hot water soaked her skin, the saint closed her eyes, and Li Fan was in her mind.

This bastard... Why did he go crazy for no reason... He was very noisy a few days ago, and today he became melancholy again. He kept looking at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking. This big bastard

But no matter when, I will protect Li Fan. Absolutely, never let him be in danger, even if he risked his life.

Originally, I thought my life belonged to the leader... Unexpectedly, a Li Fan appeared in the middle

While the saint was bathing, Li Fan was still sitting in the room, looking up at the sky.

At this time, several figures slowly came in and surrounded him in the middle.

Li Fan didn't seem to care about all this at all, but just focused on the sky.

The old man stood in the room before, looking at Li Fan, with a smile on his lips.

"Bully, how did you, a waste, bewitch the saint of my church! But good, the saint is going downhill now, and I have to plan for my future. Take you up and give it to the people in Murong villa, and he should leave me a way to live! What is the use of the sect leader to keep you, I think the saint is interested in you. What is the use of you, a waste, to the sect leader?"

With that, he gave an order, "catch this man!"

"Yes!"

Several masters around immediately approached Li Fan, and at this time, a figure stood up from Li Fan's body.

Flying lion goddess, Murong Ying.

"What?"

The old man was a little surprised. He didn't know where another woman appeared.

Murong Ying raised the lion's face shield in her hand and knocked a close master away. At the same time, the holy sword of her right hand swept, and cut off the head of another approaching master.

The flying lion goddess started cleanly without any emotion. After all, she doesn't have any feelings, and everything is driven by Li Fan's subconsciousness.

"Unexpectedly, there is master protection!"

The old man frowned, but he gave a look to a short man next to him.

The man nodded. He took out something similar to a long gun from behind, stuffed a dart concealed weapon into it, and then aimed at Li Fan.

It seemed to be a special long-range weapon. The short man was confident and fired a shot.

"Bang!"

The dart instantly shot in front of Li Fan, and the flying lion goddess waved the lion's shield and bounced the dart away.

"Poof!"

The dart shot on the body of a person nearby, and the body of the guy turned into blood directly.

"I missed!"

The old man was a little unhappy, "you guys, go and contain that little girl!"

Several masters hurried to distract Murong Ying's attention, while the short man took the opportunity to aim at Li Fan again and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Another dart, like lightning, shot at Li Fan.

The flying lion goddess is entangled by several masters and lacks skills.

But at this time, Li Fan, who had been looking up at the sky, suddenly made an action. He stretched out his hand and pinched the dart in his hand. Then with a backhand flick, the dart bounced back to the center of the short man's eyebrows.

The short man turned into blood directly, and the old man was silly.

Well, what's the situation? Doesn't it mean that Li Fan has become a disabled person? Why is he so strong? Did something go wrong? Or did Murong Bo deceive himself?

"This is... What's the matter?"

The saint was coming out of the bathroom with a bath towel. She paused when she saw the scenes in front of her. But she was a wise saint, and immediately understood what had happened.

"You also betrayed the Holy Church."

The saint looked at the old man with some venom in her eyes, "betraying the holy religion, you know what the punishment is!"

"I didn't betray the Holy Church! I just want to catch this man!"

The old man was quite unwilling, and pointed to Li Fan, "he is not a saint at all!"

"Am I not?"

The saint pointed to herself, "I'm a saint, but you disobeyed my orders!"

"Spare me, spare me... I have contributed so much to the holy church for so many years..."

“……”

The saint hesitated for a moment. She really didn't want to kill the old man. The inner part of the holy church is relatively united, especially the meritorious man like the old man, who didn't make any substantive mistakes. I'm afraid the members of the church are quite dissatisfied with killing him.

Just give him some punishment and let him be honest.

The saint was sentencing, but at this time, Li Fan appeared beside the old man.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, three fingers pierced the old man's Fairy cover.

The old man's body began to shrivel in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he fell to the ground like a corpse and fell to pieces!

"Ah..."

The saint exclaimed.

"Eh? What's the matter?"

Li Fan turned his head and looked at the saint. His eyes were very pure, as if it was not him but himself who had just killed.

"Nothing..."

The saint breathed out, and if she wanted, she would kill her.

In this world, there is no one more important than Li Fan except the leader.

"Li Fan... What's the matter with you..."

The saint thought Li Fan was strange, and she couldn't figure out what the situation was.

Li Fan glanced at the sky again, then turned around, and his eyes had recovered.

"It's all right. A few days ago, I may have a little trouble. I'll be fine in these two days."

Li Fan stretched out and then took a look at the fragmented mummy on the ground.

"This man has a bad mind. I punished him for you. Won't you blame me for being troublesome?"

"A little different from you..."

The saint was only a little surprised.

"Why, aren't you happy?"

"That's not true. It's nothing to kill. It's just that you didn't kill so decisively in the past..."

"Didn't Murong Bo kill me before?"

Li Fan smiled, "now, I won't be merciful to anyone."

"That's it."

The saint nodded repeatedly, "as long as you can survive, everyone can be your enemy!"

"What about you? Are you also my enemy?"

Li Fan suddenly asked.

“……”

The saint was stunned for a moment, and then answered with a smile.

"If one day I want to hurt you... Don't hesitate to kill me."

The saint's words made Li Fan silent instead.

"Forget it, don't be so philosophical."

Li Fan waved his hand. These days, he almost experienced a series of thinking storms, and the whole person has just recovered a little.

"Flying lion goddess, help me clean up the rest of the people. I want to rest for a while."

Li Fan waved his hand, and the flying lion goddess who blocked the door lifted her sword and killed several remaining thugs one by one.