The saintess was bathing in the bathroom. She was a little tired as she soaked herself in the hot water, unwilling to get up for a long time. In this safe house, she could finally put down her guard and rest in peace.
As the hot water soaked her skin, the saintess closed her eyes. Her mind was filled with Li Fan.
This bastard … Why did he go crazy for no reason … A few days ago, he was especially noisy, but today, he became depressed again. He stared at the sky, not knowing what he was thinking. This big bastard …
But no matter what, I will protect Li Fan. I absolutely, absolutely cannot let him be in danger, even if I have to risk my life.
I originally thought that my life belonged to Lord Sect Leader … Never did I expect that Li Fan would appear out of nowhere …
When the saintess was bathing, Li Fan was still sitting in the house, staring straight at the sky.
At this moment, a few figures slowly walked in and surrounded him.
Li Fan did not seem to care about any of this, and only focused on the sky.
The old man from before stood in the room, looking at Li Fan with a sinister smile.
"Little tyrant, you trash, how did you bewitch my sect's saintess! But it's fine, the Holy Sect is going downhill now, I have to plan for my future. If I capture you and hand you over to the people from Murong Villa, he should let me live! Saying that Sect Leader has a use for you, I think it's because the saintess has taken a fancy to you. What use can a trash like you have for Sect Leader? "
As he spoke, he ordered, "Capture this person!"
"Yes!"
The surrounding experts immediately approached Li Fan, and at this moment, a figure stood up from Li Fan's body.
Flying Lion Goddess, Murong Ying.
"What?"
The old man was a little surprised, not knowing where a woman came from.
Murong Ying raised the lion-faced shield in her hand and sent an expert flying. At the same time, she swept the holy sword in her right hand and beheaded another expert.
The Flying Lion Goddess's attack was clean and efficient, without the slightest bit of emotion. After all, she did not have any feelings. Everything she did was driven by Li Fan's subconscious.
"There's actually an expert protecting him!"
The old man frowned, but he shot a look at the short man next to him.
The man nodded. He took out something that looked like a spear from behind him, stuffed a hidden dart into it, and aimed it at Li Fan.
It seemed to be a special long-range weapon. The short man was full of confidence as he fired a shot.
Bang!
The dart instantly arrived in front of Li Fan, but the Flying Lion Goddess raised her shield and deflected the dart.
"Pu!"
The dart hit a person next to him, and that person's body immediately turned into a pool of blood.
"I didn't hit him!"
The old man was a little unhappy, "You guys, go restrain that little girl!"
Several experts hurried to distract Murong Ying, while the short man took the opportunity to aim at Li Fan again and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
Another dart, like lightning, shot towards Li Fan.
The Flying Lion Goddess was entangled by several experts and could not split herself.
But at this time, Li Fan, who had been looking up at the sky, suddenly moved. He stretched out his hand and caught the dart in his hand. Then he flicked his hand and the dart flew back to the short man's forehead.
The short man directly turned into a pool of blood. The old man was dumbfounded.
What, what situation is this? Didn't they say that Li Fan was already a cripple? Why is he still so strong? Did something go wrong? Or did Murong lie to me?
"This … what's going on?"
The saintess came out of the bathroom with a bath towel around her. Seeing this scene, she paused for a moment. However, she was an exceptionally intelligent Saintess. She immediately understood what had happened.
"You also betrayed the Holy Church."
The saintess looked at the old man with a sinister gaze, "You know what the punishment for betraying the Holy Church is!"
"I did not betray the Holy Church! I only want to capture this man! "
The old man was unwilling and pointed at Li Fan, "He is not a member of the Holy Church!"
"Am I not?"
The saintess pointed at herself, "I am the saintess, but you disobeyed my orders!"
"Spare, spare me … Considering that I've contributed so much to the Holy Church for so many years …"
"…"
The saintess hesitated for a moment. She really did not want to execute this old man. The Holy Church was still considered united, especially a meritorious minister like this old man who did not make any substantial mistakes. Killing him would probably cause dissatisfaction in the Holy Church.
Giving him a bit of punishment to make him more obedient would be enough.
While the saintess was sentencing, Li Fan appeared beside the old man.
He stretched out his hand and three fingers pierced through the top of the old man's head.
The old man's body instantly began to wither and in a blink of an eye, he fell to the ground like a dried corpse and shattered!
"Ah …"
The saintess cried out in alarm.
"Eh? What's wrong? "
Li Fan turned his head to look at the saintess, his eyes were very pure, as if the one who killed just now was not him but himself.
"Nothing …"
The saintess let out a sigh. Whatever, so be it.
In this world, other than the Holy Church Leader, there was no one more important than Li Fan.
"Li Fan … what's wrong with you …"
The saintess felt that Li Fan was strange and could not figure out what was going on.
Li Fan looked at the sky again and then turned his head, his eyes had regained their spirit.
"It's nothing, I might have been a little abnormal a few days ago, but I'll be fine in two days."
Li Fan stretched his waist and then looked at the dried corpse on the ground.
"This person has bad intentions. I punished him for you, you won't blame me for being meddlesome, right?"
"It's not like you …"
The saintess was a little surprised.
"Why, are you unhappy?"
"That's not it. So be it, it's nothing. It's just that the previous you wouldn't have killed so decisively … "
"Wasn't the previous me killed by Murong?"
Li Fan smiled, "Now, no matter who I'm facing, I won't show mercy."
"That's how it should be."
The saintess 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 saintess 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 saintess' words made Li Fan fall silent.
"Forget it, forget it, don't be so philosophical."
Li Fan waved his hand. In the past few days, he had experienced a series of storms in his mind and 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 who was blocking the door raised her sword and killed the remaining thugs one by one.
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