1130 Rebirth
The saint was taking 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 house, she could finally put down all her guard and rest peacefully.
As the hot water soaked her skin, the saint closed her eyes, and her mind was filled with Li Fan.
This bastard... Why is he crazy for no reason... He was very noisy a few days ago, and today he became melancholy again. He kept looking at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking. This big bastard...
But no matter when the time comes, I will protect Li Fan. Absolutely, absolutely cannot put him in danger, even if it costs his own life.
I originally thought that my life belonged to the leader... Unexpectedly, Li Fan appeared in the middle...
While the saint was taking a bath, Li Fan was still sitting in the room, looking up at the sky.
At this moment, several figures slowly walked in and surrounded him.
Li Fan didn't seem to care about all this at all, he just stared at the sky intently.
The old man before stood in the room, looking at Li Fan with a sinister smile on his lips.
"Little bully, you loser, how did you bewitch the saints of my religion! But it's okay, the saints are now on the decline, and I have to make plans for my future. I'll arrest you and hand you over to Murong Villa. Man, he should have left me a way out! If the leader wants to keep you alive, I think the saint has taken a liking to you. What use can you, a loser, do to the leader?"
As he spoke, he gave the order, "Arrest this man!"
"yes!"
Several masters around him immediately approached Li Fan, and at this moment, a figure stood up from Li Fan's body.
The flying lion goddess, Murong Ying.
"What?"
The old man was a little surprised. Another woman appeared out of nowhere.
Murong Ying raised the lion-faced war shield in her hand and knocked away an approaching master. At the same time, she swept the holy sword in her right hand and chopped off the head of another master who was approaching.
The Flying Lion Goddess strikes cleanly and without any emotion. After all, she has no emotions herself, everything is driven by Li Fan's subconscious.
"There is actually a master protecting me!"
The old man frowned, but he glanced at a short man next to him.
The man nodded. He took out something similar to a spear from behind, stuffed a hidden dart weapon into it, and then pointed it at Li Fan.
This seemed to be a specially crafted long-range weapon. The short man fired confidently.
"boom!"
The dart instantly hit Li Fan, and the flying lion goddess waved her lion-faced shield and bounced the dart away.
"puff!"
The dart hit a person next to him, and that guy's body turned into blood.
"It actually missed!"
The old man was a little unhappy, "You guys, go and restrain that little bitch!"
Several experts rushed to distract Murong Ying, and the short man took the opportunity to aim at Li Fan again and pulled the trigger.
"boom!"
Another dart shot towards Li Fan like lightning.
The Flying Lion Goddess was entangled by several masters and was unable to do anything at all.
But at this moment, Li Fan, who had been looking up at the sky, suddenly made a move. He reached out and took the dart in his hand. Then with a backhand flick, the dart bounced back to the short man's eyebrows.
The short man turned into blood, and the old man was dumbfounded.
This, what is going on? Doesn't it mean that Li Fan has become a useless person? Why is he still so strong? What went wrong? Or did Murong Bo lie to him
"What's going on here?"
The saint, wrapped in a bath towel, was coming out of the bathroom. She paused when she saw the scene in front of her. But she was a clever saint, and she immediately understood what had happened.
"You also betrayed the Holy Religion."
The saint looked at the old man with a venomous look in her eyes, "You know what the punishment is for betraying the Holy Religion!"
"I didn't betray the Holy Religion! I just wanted to catch this man!"
The old man was quite unwilling and pointed at Li Fan, "He is not a member of the Holy Religion at all!"
"Am I not?"
The saint pointed at herself, "I am a saint, but you disobeyed my orders!"
"Forgive me, please spare me... Remember that I have contributed so much to the Holy Religion for so many years..."
“…”
The saint hesitated for a moment, she really didn't want to execute the old man. The Holy Cult is relatively united, especially a hero like the old man who has not made any substantial mistakes. If he is killed, the people in the Cult will probably be quite dissatisfied.
Just give him some punishment and make him be more honest.
The saint was sentencing, but at this time, Li Fan appeared next to the old man.
He stretched out his hand and pierced the old man's Tianling Cap with three fingers.
The old man's body instantly began to wither, and in the blink of an eye he fell to the ground like a mummy, shattering to pieces!
"ah… "
The saint exclaimed.
"Eh? What's wrong?"
Li Fan turned to look at the saint, his eyes were very pure, as if the person who killed just now was not him, but himself.
"nothing… "
The saint let out a breath, just kill him as you please.
In this world, except for the leader, there is no one more important than Li Fan.
"Li Fan...what's wrong with you..."
The Saint felt that Li Fan was acting weird and couldn't figure out what was going on.
Li Fan glanced at the sky again, and then turned his head, his eyes regained their vitality.
"It's okay. I might have been a little out of sorts the past few days, but I'll be fine in the next two days."
Li Fan stretched and then glanced at the shattered mummy on the ground.
"This man has evil intentions. I punished him for you. You won't blame me for being nosy, right?"
"A little bit unlike you..."
The saint only felt a little surprised.
"What, are you unhappy?"
"That's not the case. Just kill. It's nothing. It's just that you probably wouldn't kill so decisively before..."
"Didn't I get killed by Murong Bo before?"
Li Fan smiled and said, "Now, I will not show mercy to anyone."
"That's how it should be."
The saint nodded repeatedly, "As long as it allows you to 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, then answered with a smile.
"If one day I want to hurt you... don't hesitate to kill me."
The saint's words silenced Li Fan.
"Forget it, don't be so philosophical."
Li Fan waved his hand. In the past few days, he had almost experienced a series of thought storms, and he had just recovered a little.
"Flying Lion Goddess, help me clean up the remaining people. I want to rest for a while."
Li Fan waved his hand, and the flying lion goddess blocking the door raised her sword and killed the remaining thugs one by one.