Chapter 143: If you have something to say, say it well
The sudden change made everyone in Shadow Moon Palace panic.
"Who! Damn it! How dare you ruin the good things of our Shadow Moon Palace!" The assassin leader was furious and shouted towards the surroundings.
"Boss, boss, that guy ran away!" A younger brother shouted tremblingly.
"Damn, what a bunch of trash, this can make him run away!" The assassin leader kicked the younger brother away.
Just when the assassin leader was furious, a vague voice came from the blood mist.
"I want this person. You go now and I will let you live."
The assassin leader immediately laughed after hearing this, "What a joke, you didn't even ask for the name of our Shadow Moon Palace. How many people are begging us to do things. If you don't want to die, come out quickly, but don't wait for us to find you. That's not the case." Understand."
No one responded in the blood mist.
The assassin leader thought that the other party had run away and said again, "I tell you, don't even think about running away. Even if you run out of here, we will still find you. The Tianxia Alliance has a close relationship with our Shadow Moon Palace and will ruin our good deeds. As long as you run away, we will find you." I’ll tell the Tianxia Alliance about this, and I’ll be able to find you sooner or later!”
"They are really the same as each other." Lin Fan looked at the people below him coldly and said disdainfully.
Upon noticing the source of the sound, the assassin leader shouted toward his head, "He's up there!"
Everyone looked up and saw a blue sword light falling straight down.
The sword light fell down, drawing an extremely gorgeous arc in the air.
Two sounds of sharp objects entering the body sounded at the same moment.
Lin Fan looked through the assassin boss at Leng Leng behind him. As if he had expected it, he said calmly: "As expected, you didn't leave." After saying that, he casually pulled out the long sword inserted into the assassin boss's chest.
Leng Leng remained expressionless as he pulled out the dagger inserted into the assassin boss's back and hid in the darkness again.
Lin Fan casually swung the long sword. Although there was no blood on it, it was not too much to be cool occasionally.
Pointing his sword at everyone, he said with a smile: "If you want revenge, come together. I want this person."
It wasn't until Lin Fan's words reached everyone's ears that they realized what they were saying, and they all started swearing.
"Damn it! Where did this little boy come from?"
"Avenge the boss!"
"Fuck him! You're so arrogant!"
The battle started again, with dozens of assassins changing their silhouettes and all surrounding Lin Fan.
Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the fighting style on the other side. These guys were really brainless, but the one who took the lead had a little more IQ.
The way an assassin fights is to have a brain.
And the fighting style of charging into battle belongs to swordsmen!
Lin Fan felt the flow of air around him, and the wrist holding the sword began to rotate, and the Sky-Splitting Star Tears Sword in his hand also rotated. Every time it rotates, it resists the opponent's attack very accurately.
The sword moves in his hand are unpredictable, from point to thrust, from teasing to provocation, the shadow of the sword fills the sky, and a cold light suddenly appears.
In the blood mist, a figure suddenly appeared. Looking at Lin Fan, who was concentrating on fending off the enemy, a fierce look appeared on his lips, and he was about to sneak attack behind Lin Fan.
"Pfft"
There was a sound of a dagger sinking into the body. The assassin looked down at the sharp blade coming out of his chest, and slowly turned his head to look at the figure behind him. Just as he was about to speak, the other person pulled out the dagger without even looking at him.
Leng Leng eliminated one person and disappeared into the darkness again.
Without the interference of the priest, at this moment he completely transformed into the master of this darkness.
The attack was clean and crisp, killing him with one blow.
This is how an assassin kills.
Feeling the movement behind him, Lin Fan showed a faint smile. There was something in this saying.
With a flip of his wrist, the Sky-Splitting Star Tears Sword swept out in front of him, knocking back all the assassins around him.
Lin Fan was too lazy to play. Just now he just wanted to see if he could deal with them without using skills. Now it seemed that he was more than enough to deal with them.
Then the other party had no idea what Lin Fan was thinking and launched another offensive.
However, this time, before they could get close, Lin Fan rushed over on his own initiative. The dagger in his hand has not yet been thrust out, but the light of the sword has arrived.
In an instant, the sword light flashed on everyone, and the powerful attack power was beyond their ability to withstand. After two close blows, their health was in danger. By the time he reacted and wanted to run away, the sword light had already penetrated his body, and he fell limply to the ground.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and a lot of the blood mist around Lin Fan was blown away. At this moment, a large amount of equipment was scattered on the ground, and he had already cleaned up the people in Shadow Moon Palace.
Lin Fan picked one up casually and said to himself: "If they all wanted to be like you, I would have died eight hundred times, but they chose this fastest way to die. You can't blame me."
But after he finished speaking, no one responded.
Lin Fan looked at the dead tree aside and said helplessly: "Do you want me to ask you to come out? I'll save your life at least."
This time, the other party seemed unable to refuse. A figure slowly walked out of the darkness behind the dead tree, it was Leng Leng.
Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and thought to himself: "I really guessed it right. It was really hidden here. If I hadn't taken the time to glance at the location where he last left, I really wouldn't have been able to find it. This stealth technology is really... There’s nothing to say. There’s no flaw at all.”
Only when Leng Leng was completely out of the shadows did Lin Fan see the other person's face clearly.
Wearing standard night clothes, his figure is slightly thin, and he seems to be a little malnourished. He looks a little older than Lin Fan, around twenty-five or six, his eyes are still as cold as before, his thin lips are pursed slightly, and the whole person looks very cold.
Walking to a safe distance, Leng Leng said expressionlessly: "Tell me what you want me to do."
Lin Fan shook his head slightly and said with a sincere face: "At least we fought side by side just now, it can be regarded as a battle, so you don't need to be so guarded against me."
Leng Leng remained unmoved, the dagger hidden behind his back still held tightly in his hand. He said slightly impatiently: "I'll leave if it's okay. I remember the favor."
Lin Fan sighed, couldn't this guy communicate well? Can’t people communicate well with each other? Why are you pretending to be cold?
"Something really happened, and I need you to apologize."
"Huh?!" Leng Leng was stunned for a moment, and then a strong pressure came to his face, and a sword light pierced his face.
Lin Fan took advantage of Leng Leng's stunned moment and struck quickly, not giving him a chance to react.
If it were a sneak attack from an ordinary person, Leng Leng would definitely dodge it, and even find a loophole to counterattack. However, Lin Fan's speed was too fast. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been killed with this sword.
Lin Fan was also slightly surprised when he saw that the dagger was placed horizontally in front of him just to block Lin Fan's attack. "The reaction is quite fast."
Leng Leng once again regained his previous indifference, with a cold gleam in his eyes.
"Don't look at me like that. There must be a reason why I hit you."
