Chapter 883: For my brother's sake

Chapter VIII is for my brother's sake
A group of chicken dogs? In Xiao Fan's eyes, they were really just chickens, and they didn't even have the qualifications to let him go all out.
What's more than 10,000 people? When he inherited Shura's inheritance, he Xiao Fan killed more than tens of thousands of monsters?
Although it was only an illusion, it would also affect a person's character, but Xiao Fan's will was so firm. After being tempered in the Asura illusion last time, his will has reached an unimaginable level.
"Now, it's your turn!" Xiao Fan's gaze suddenly turned to Ling Bingdie, this self-righteous stupid woman, Xiao Fan didn't plan to let it go at first.
Ling family genius? The Proud Girl of Heaven? These titles could not save her life.
Seeing Xiao Fan's eyes, Ling Bingdie had a kind of fear from the depths of his soul, and she couldn't help but step back several steps in fright.
That look was terrifying. If Xiao Fan hadn't killed the tens of thousands of people, Ling Bingdie might still think that Xiao Fan would not dare to kill her.
But now, Ling Bingdie didn't doubt Xiao Fan's courage at all.
"I am the proud girl of the Ling family. He absolutely dare not kill me, and my strength may not be weaker than him." Ling Bingdie continued to comfort herself in her heart, gritted her teeth and said: "Xiao Fan, I admit that you are very Strong, but in front of my Ling family, what do you count?"
"This stupid woman is still angering Xiao Fan!" Su Moxuan squinted her eyes. She really believed that Xiao Fan dared to kill Ling Bingdie.
"Sister, with Xiao Fan's character, he will definitely kill Ling Bingdie, what can you do to stop him?" Su Mohan spoke to Su Moxuan.
"Do you still want to help Ling Bingdie?" Su Moxuan frowned, looking like she hates iron for steel.
"No." Su Mohan shook his head, "I was thinking, if Xiao Fan killed Ling Bingdie, the Ling family would definitely not let him go."
"Xiao Fan insulted you that day, don't you hate him?" Su Moxuan was slightly surprised. She didn't expect Su Mohan to think about Xiao Fan.
Su Mohan took a deep breath and said, "I hated him before. When Xiao Fan stepped on my face a few feet, I couldn't wait to crush him.
But now I don’t hate it. I have always relied on the power of the Su family to make other people fear me and fear me. If I abandon the identity of the Su family, I guess I would not live today.
And Xiao Fan, an ordinary outsider, can make every great family jealous. Even if many people know that he is not a member of the ancient clan, they dare not attack him easily. This is the courage that a monk of our generation should have. . "
"Brother, you have finally grown up." Su Moxuan finally had a smile on her face when she heard Su Mohan's words, and then she narrowed her eyes and said, "Don't worry, no matter what Xiao Fan does, I will try my best to keep him."
The sound transmission between the two was very fast, almost instantaneous. At this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly laughed wildly, ignoring Ling Bingdie and said, "Ling Family! Ling Family! Can Ling Family save your life now?"
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan suddenly turned into a flash and disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already beside Ling Bingdie, with a big hand pinching her neck tightly.
"What a fast speed, is this teleportation?" The pupils of the crowd shrank, and Xiao Fan's speed was too fast, beyond the naked eye.
Only a few people showed a clear look. When Xiao Fan was in front of Wu Shengzhi, it was with this teleporting speed that Xiao Fan pinched Wu Ming's neck.
And now, Xiao Fan once again displayed a terrifying speed and instantly stopped Ling Bingdie.
The hearts of the crowd trembled slightly, and Xiao Fan's words just now echoed in their minds.
Can the Ling family save your life now?
Obviously not, even if the strong Ling family came here, Ling Bingdie's life was already in the hands of Xiao Fan, and her delicate flower could wither at any time.
Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Xiao Fan probed his hand and turned the three golden needles into Ling Bingdie's body, moving like clouds and flowing water.
Ling Bingdie was pinched by Xiao Fan's neck, and there was no resistance at all, and his face flushed extremely red.
Xiao Fan's strength obviously surpassed her cognition. When she thought of thinking that she was not weaker than Xiao Fan before, she felt cold.
Although she was in the middle of the war, the gap with Xiao Fan was really not that big.
Xiao Fan killed her with the cultivation base of the early battle emperor, what else could Ling Bingdie be proud of.
"Stop it." At this moment, an angry shout came from a distance with a torrent of weather, and in an instant, several voices fell on the square.
Headed by a young man in white robe, his eyebrows are like two divine swords, revealing an invincible sharpness, his eyes are as deep as stars, and a terrible aura blooms from him. He stands with his hands in his hands, his robe agitates. , The momentum is frightening.
Behind him, there were eight figures, everyone's spirit power fluctuations were extremely strong, at least all of them were at least the cultivation base of the later stage of the war emperor, and there were four war emperor peak powers among them.
"It's Ling Family Lingtian!" Someone in the crowd recognized the identity of the white-robed youth and suddenly exclaimed.
Ling Tian, ​​the first genius of the Ling family, and the fourth in the Holy City Eight Horses, his strength is boundless, no one knows his true strength. .
However, anyone who knew Ling Tian knew that he was cruel, cruel, and very domineering.
Xiao Fan had naturally heard of this name, but I heard it was one thing, and seeing it was another. Originally Xiao Fan thought Ling Tian was better than Lei Hao.
But now it seemed that Ling Tian was not as simple as he had imagined. Judging from the aura exuding from him, it was the mid-war emperor, but Xiao Fan felt a dangerous aura from him.
"It seems that the eight horses in the holy city are not all rubbish." Xiao Fan thought to himself in his heart, his cold eyes staring at Ling Tian without any fear.
"Let go of my second sister, you can say anything." Ling Tian's tone was very domineering, and a thick murderous light flashed in his eyes, "Otherwise, you can't die if you want!"
Domineering, arrogant, ruthless, just a few words, it fully reflects his character.
"I want to die, but can't?" Xiao Fan squinted his eyes. Ling Bingdie was self-righteous. Ling Tian was even more arrogant. At this time, he dared to threaten himself. Don't you know that Xiao Fan hates being threatened?
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan smiled indifferently: "I want to see, how can you make me want to die but not?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Fan pinched Ling Bingdie's hand a little harder, his fingernails were embedded in Ling Bingdie's neck, and a trace of blood permeated out.
"Brother, help..." Ling Bingdie yelled hard, but couldn't speak at all.
Ling Tian clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Fan. Had Ling Bingdie been threatened by Xiao Fan, he would have killed him.
"Xiao Fan, please let my second sister go, my Ling family will never deal with you again." Ling Shishi yelled immediately when she saw this.
"The Ling family won't deal with me? Ling Shishi, you are still a bit too tender, if I let Ling Bingdie, the Ling family people, I would like to kill me immediately." Xiao Fan thought.
For those of the Ling family, he just saw Ling Shishi pleasing to his eyes. This was also because Ling Shishi was Ling Feng's sister.
"Xiao Fan, I beg you, there is something wrong with my second sister, but she is not guilty of death." Ling Shishi looked at Xiao Fan pleadingly, tears streaming in her eyes.
Xiao Fan looked at Ling Shishi’s tears, feeling a little unbearable. What would happen if Ling Feng knew that he was going to kill Ling Bingdie?
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan threw Ling Bingdie out with a palm, and said sharply: "For my brother's sake, spare your life, next time, I will kill you!"