tell the truth.

They thought about how a lot of witches would compete with them.

But now this situation

It turned out to be eating.

No mistake, everything is so real.

One is a young man and the other is a witch.

With the end of the witch together, must be solved by the witch, die can't die again, after all, the witch has no human nature.

But now

The witch was sitting on the stone table with the boy, enjoying the meal. The painting style changed suddenly, and some of it was unacceptable.

"My dish is OK. I remember I put the wrong dish last time. I was very sorry for spoiling the food, but I didn't expect that the taste was really OK." Lin Fan gives Zhao zhenle a dish. It's simple food. There's no meat dish. It's simple.

For Zhao zhenle, this scene is what she looks forward to most.

She let out a "Hmmm" and began to dig at the food, as if she had not eaten for a long time. But for Zhao zhenle, this might be the last meal.

She thought for many years, hoping to have a meal made by Lin fan.

Zhao zhenle swallowed the last grain of rice, slowly put down the bowl and whispered:

"take care!"

Then.

She got up and looked at the guys who came after her, fearless and calm. After all kinds of hardships, she didn't know what was helplessness or despair.

Even more desperate have been experienced.

Are you still afraid of this?

"Come on, let's go. I won't run away in another place. Today, either you or I will die."

Zhao zhenle said slowly.

The strong men who come after her have never seen a woman who is so overbearing. After this time, she will be remembered by the world. The most terrible witch in the world, facing all the strong men in martial arts alone, is not afraid. She is too shocked.

"Benefactor, why should you be stubborn."

The monk felt that something was wrong. It was impossible for him to be rational in practicing the nine secluded canon. Who was that young man? He asked the witch to give up running away.

"What is obsession, what is not understanding, needless to say more nonsense." Zhao zhenle said coldly.

And right now.

Lin Fan stood behind Zhao zhenle, smiling and touching her head.

"You were not like that before, how fierce."

The people around were confused.

The trough!

True or false.

The boy is fierce enough. The devil dares to touch her head, which is more terrible than touching the tiger's ass.

They have already thought of the scene of teenagers breaking their hands.

But the next scene made them dull. Instead of starting, the witch lowered her head, as if she were a child who had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry to show you the bad side of me."

Lin Fan said with a smile, "what are you talking about? We are not friends. Even if we have a bad side, we are still friends. This will not change."

At this point.

There is a strong man shouting, "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 and let the witch go."

"Although this kind of behavior is shameful, but in addition to the magic guard, at all costs."

The holy monk and others have no objection to this.

This can reduce unnecessary casualties.

The strong man who made this suggestion suddenly felt cold all over, just like falling into the ice cellar. When he looked at it carefully, he found that Zhao zhenle's eyes were full of endless killing.

He was a little flustered, thinking that there were so many strong people around him, he held his head high.

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

Say the most overbearing words.

But still habitually back a little step.

If you really want to fight, you can't get too close to him, or the witch will stare at him.

"I'll take you away."

For the first time, Zhao zhenle regretted that she had come to Lin fan. If she didn't come, there would not be so many things. She had killed too many people over the years, and her heart would have been numb.

Will not waver for anything.

Only for the present situation has a little shaken.

"Well?" Lin Fan said curiously, "why do you want to send me away? They have conflicts with you. It's OK. I'll help you solve them. There are no conflicts that can't be solved. Trust me."

Just when Zhao zhenle wanted to say something, Lin Fan was smiling, his eyes revealed a kind of, believe me, stay quiet, I will help you solve it.

The look is reassuring.

At this point.

Lin Fan stands in front of Zhao zhenle. For zhenle, this kind of background is very tall and has an indescribable sense of security.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Lin fan."He said hello to everyone with a smile.

Friendly communication often starts with politeness. He thinks he has done a good job. Maybe everyone is not familiar with him, but these are not problems.

He believes that he can solve the problem.

The Buddhist monk responded to Lin Fan's greetings.

Lin Fan smiles with satisfaction.

Good start.

It's a response.

"She's my friend. Do you have any conflicts with her?" Lin fan asked.

Next.

It became noisy around.

Everyone yelled with one voice.

"She's the devil."

"That's right. The first devil in thousands of years is cruel and inhumane."

If only they were there, they would not dare to shout in front of Zhao zhenle, even if they were given ten courage, but look carefully Who are these people around.

Dajue temple, holy monk.

Buddhism is profound, living Buddha in the world, and its strength is unfathomable.

Let's look at this one Master of magic.

Which one is not a land God, whose means are earth shaking, but a character they all yearn for.

There is this unknown Qin song. Even the monk is ashamed of himself. It is even more powerful than the land gods, not to mention other hermits.

Zhao zhenle's face is very gloomy. She is not afraid of what others say about her, but she can't tolerate others saying that in front of Lin fan.

My heart moved.

It's killing.

It's true that Zhao zhenle's killing nature is too heavy.

With a smile, Lin Fan turned back and said, "it's OK. I never change my friends casually. Do you have your own ideas about what you do?"

"Once I was in a place where there were a lot of people who were very good. One of them told me that no matter what you do, you should have your own ideas. As long as you figure it out, you don't have to regret it."

"I can feel the smell of blood on you. You've killed a lot of people, but I won't have any prejudice against you."

"Promise me not to hurt others in the future, OK?"

Zhao zhenle and Lin Fan look at each other.

From Lin Fan's eyes.

What she saw was a kind of love for her.

"Well."

Zhao zhenle nodded, she really killed a lot of people, but unexpectedly, Lin Fan did not ask her so much.

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

He smiles and waves at the crowd.

It's just that he doesn't know Because of his words, all the people at the scene looked at him in a daze.

Soon.

Someone was furious.

"Are you teasing us?"

"Son of a bitch, let the devil go as soon as he says. I think the boy is obviously ill. What are you waiting for? Go ahead and wipe out the devil."

The monk was disappointed and shook his head. Lin Fan let him down.

"Benefactor, are you still stubborn?"

This is for Lin fan.

I can't understand the difference between good and evil. What's the use of these eyes.

A little bit higher.

Feel it with your heart.

It's just that the holy monk doesn't have such high requirements for Lin fan. After all, not everyone can understand.

The smile on Lin Fan's face gradually dissipated and he said calmly, "do you still want to hurt my friends?"

"Do you know what she did?" The holy monk began to ask. At this time, the heaven and the earth are hard to accommodate, and no one can accept it.

"It doesn't matter." Lin Fan returned.

The holy monk said, "I will tell you what benefactor Zhao has done. Then you can decide who is right and who is wrong, and whether she will pay for her behavior."

The monk was OK. He didn't do it directly. If someone else, even Guan Linfan, would have waved his hand and let people do it directly.

It's done. I don't care so much.

Zhao zhenle's face changed greatly.

"Shut up."

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

as like as two peas ago, she hoped that she would be exactly the same in the other's eyes.

The strong men who surround and kill Zhao zhenle look at each other.

Then there was a lot of discussion.

"The devil has lost her manners. Do you think this boy is the devil's sweetheart?"

"True or false, the witch can still have feelings. Killing her father and brother is not soft at all."

"It seems that I have understood the purpose of his coming here."

"I get it, too.""In my opinion, Jiuyou Scripture must be hidden in this boy's hands. When there will be a fight, we will try to take this boy down."

"Good."

At this point.

Lin fan saw Zhao zhenle's body trembling and his eyes became fierce. He looked at them like a bloodthirsty beast. He wanted to kill them all.

The holy monk will not shut up because of Zhao zhenle's obstruction.

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

"Don't say it." Lin Fan loves his friend and asks the monk not to say that he is not interested in these things.

But the monk is still slowly telling.

For Zhao zhenle, it's like being thrown naked in front of Lin fan, humiliating and shameless. The feeling of being revealed by others really makes her collapse.

The people around looked at Zhao zhenle playfully.

They found that Zhao zhenle had emotional problems.

They are confused before the war and absolutely make mistakes. This is their idea.

"Don't say it."

Lin Fan said gently.

No one paid any attention.

Gradually.

Lin Fan looks serious, obviously angry.

"Shut up

Boom!

Thunder in the air, a dull voice, everyone's heart a coagulation, as if there is an ancient clock in the ear.

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

There's something incredible in his eyes.

It's like hell.