Chapter 597: Royal resistance

"You... what do you want to do!"
An old, obese old man, trembling all over, said, his eyes full of fear.
"What are you doing? Haha! Lord Su Fan has an order, every time you kill a member of the royal family, you will get an official position! What do you think we want to do?"
"Haha!"
The rebel monks all laughed unkindly, and one of the rebel monks at the fourth level of Soul Master walked out of the crowd, grabbed the fat old man's neck directly, and lifted the opponent up.
"Lose... let go! Quick... let go... who will help... Ah..."
The obese old man was struggling desperately, almost suffocating.
"Hey! I know this old thing!" This rebel monk was also a member of the Imperial Guard before. He licked his lips and smiled, "It seems to be the old man of the king or the uncle of the king, who belongs to that one. The most useless trash in my generation, I don't have much qualifications for cultivation, I only know that I indulge in drinking all the time, and my wife at home has been married for almost 100 rooms!"
When the other monks first heard the monk introduce the obese old man as the king's uncle, their eyes lit up.
But when they heard the following words, they all lost interest immediately.
"What! It turned out to be a wine bag and rice bag. It's a waste of Lao Tzu's feelings. This old thing Lao Tzu can't look down on it!" said a rebel monk at the eighth level of the soul.
"Yeah! Yeah! Let's find some more powerful people!"
"Yes, Master Su Fan seems to be rewarded by force, I guess this old man is worth the official title of a ten thousand boss!"
"Walk around, let's look elsewhere to see if there are other good items!"
All the rebel monks scattered all around, picking out their favorite prey among those royal family members.
In the palace, all members of the Tianlin royal family, including Lan Hongwei, couldn't help shaking.
Of course, except for a few of these people who were trembling with anger, the others were trembling with fright!
None of them expected that Su Fan's methods were so cruel, using their lives to reward the people under his hands!
But they can't do anything about it, just like pork on the chopping board, let others cut it!
Lan Hongwei was desperate. He looked at Su Fan with a bitter expression on his face and said, "Su Fan, the spark of my Tianlin royal family will eventually start a prairie fire. You won't be proud of it for long!"
"I am waiting!"
Su Fan said indifferently. He had heard his enemies say this many times, and he was already immune.
"what!"
Huh!
There was a scream like a pig, and the fat old man was caught by the rebel monk who broke his neck.
"Prosperity and wealth, I am here!"
The rebel monk grinned and twitched his hands!
laugh!
The head of the obese old man was directly torn off by him, and the blood rushed out, spilling all around.
Some of the juniors of the Tianlin royal family turned pale upon seeing this scene, and several teenage girls couldn't help covering their mouths and vomiting!
"Wow!"
A child nestled next to his mother was so scared that he cried on the spot, and many royal family members who heard the cry were heartbroken.
"I killed you!"
A royal youth suddenly stood up from the ground, his eyes were red, holding a short dagger in his hand, and angrily rushed towards a rebel monk not far away!
"Fight with them!"
The bravery of this royal youth immediately aroused the bloodiness of other royal family members. More and more royal family members stepped forward and launched a fierce attack on the rebel monks!
And those rebel monks are not vegetarians, you know, they are all soul monarch realm monks.
As the masters of the soul-lord level, a group of prey they slaughtered dare to resist them. How could this make them bear?
Immediately, after a brief period of consternation, these rebel monks also displayed martial arts and battled against those royal family members!
Both sides are fighting with all strength, the royal family members are fighting for a breath, and the rebel monks are fighting for their own glory and wealth.
"Patriarch Xue, prepare to call others in!"
Standing by, Su Fan, who was watching the battle, whispered to Xuehe.
"Huh?" Xuehe said with a puzzled expression after hearing this, "Aren't they still fighting?"
"The royal family, after all, has thousands of years of inheritance, and the level of martial arts mastered is not comparable to these rebels. Look at it, these rebels will soon be lost!"
"Ah? Young Master Su, don't you plan to make a move?" Xue He said with a dull expression.
He really didn't understand what Su Fan was thinking. He didn't make a lot of moves from start to finish, so he called a master to show some tricks, and the master ran away after he was done.
Su Fan is obviously so strong, why hasn't he shot? This is really puzzling!
"The rebels need to be integrated now. There are too many people. It is of no use to me. Sooner or later, those who don’t have the ability to stay will be kicked out. I don’t have the extra money to settle them. It’s better to let them die like this. One hundred!"
Su Fan said lightly, as if human life were not worth mentioning in front of him.
OMG!
Xuehe and the Xue family only felt chills in their backs. They did not expect that Su Fan's indifference to life had reached such a terrifying level!
Xuehe and the elders of the Xue family looked at each other a few times, did not dare to say anything more, and went out according to Su Fan's instructions.
Outside the palace, the rebel monks who had been waiting for a long time shouted in excitement when they heard Su Fan wanted to let them in.
They all thought that this was what Su Fan wanted them to go in to seek wealth, so, under the arrangement of Xuehe and the elders of the Xue family, all the rebel monks began to enter the palace in an orderly manner.
At this moment, in the palace, Su Fan took the Xue family's monks back to a corner of the palace, watching the battle not far away with cold eyes.
And as the battle progressed, everything just as Su Fan said, the rebel monks soon became a bit unable to withstand it.
The martial arts of the members of the Tianlin royal family are all very advanced, basically all of them are underground martial arts.
Looking at the rebel monks again, almost all the black rank martial arts, if not because of the large number of people, these rebel monks would be defeated in the first place!
"Haha, we are here to be rich!"
"Prey, are you waiting for the table? Lao Tzu's knife is already hungry and thirsty!"
At this time, a large number of rebel monks walked in from the outside of the palace, their eyes exuded the desire of Chi Guoguo, and some even rushed into the field directly with their weapons, towards a royal family in their thirties Attacked directly.
"A few spirit masters dare to attack me, looking for death!"
This member of the royal family was furious and slapped it directly!
"No! He is Soul Lord!"
"Run!"
Rumble!
The ten-meter-wide palm shadow turned into a small iceberg, smashed down in the air, smashing these rebel monks who were pursuing wealth into a mist!
(End of this chapter)