The cold face of the salary has not yet reacted from the shock.

Is your sword so gone?

This is a long sword that has worked so hard to integrate into the infinite sword. How is it possible... How is this possible?

The salary is very angry inside, but he knows that he must hold back, if he is angry, then the face of the nine sects will disappear.

The heart of the salary fluctuated greatly, but it was hard to bear and comfort.

Can't move, don't be angry.

Even if I feel bad again, I can't show it. I have to show a look that doesn't matter. Let the other person know that this sword is dispensable for itself.

The salary is strong and laughs, but the heart is really painful.

The disappearance of the field of swords and the sacred disciples returned to God, but when they saw the scene, they fell into stagnation again.

Then everyone was excited to explore.

"Lin Shishu is really amazing."

"That one sword, just look at it like this, I can feel a burst of horror, but I did not expect that Lin Shishu could actually shatter it directly with the flesh. It is really horrible."

"Haha, this is the Tianjiao disciple of the Nine Emperors. This weapon has been broken by our uncles. It is really a big heart."

"When he sacrificed the horrible sword, I thought that the Holy Family could not be enemies, but when Lin Shishu took the light and light, I knew that I thought more."

"You look at the disciples of the Nine Emperors, and their faces are white."

....

"I can dare to pick me up." At this moment, Lin Fan has already opened his mouth for the third time.

The red brick in the right hand, under the rendering of Yanyang, is more brilliant and more shiny.

The sky has changed and the wind has stopped.

Time and space seem to be still, and Lin Fan stands like this, and the dull eyes are watching the salary.

This little scorpion, like this, Lin Fan is really intolerable.

You can be embarrassed, you can be wretched, all these Lin Fan can bear, will also treat it as dust, wave a sleeve, do not take away one, but why must install.

Do you not know, is Lin Fan the most hated person?

The salary looked at Lin Fan, his heart was beating slightly, he had a feeling of suffocation, but he hated it.

This person in front of him is the disciple of Shengzong Tianjiao, how can he lose to him.

Then I looked at the red bricks in Lin Fan’s right hand. This is a very common brick, and there is no real fluctuation.

This is not a mysterious soldier, not a weapon of the gods.

Could it be...

In this moment, the heart of the salary has suddenly had an idea, that is, this person is not trying to make himself, but to make the Jiuyi Zong have a step, and deliberately come up with an ordinary brick.

What will happen to this brick? These don't have to think about it, the salary can understand, naturally the bricks are broken instantly, just like their own swords, they are torn apart.

And this is the way, you can thoroughly rip, no one blames anyone, this matter is over, to meet the strongest arrogance.

"Haha..." I thought about all the salary and suddenly laughed. He had already seen everything, and everything was just a step.

In order to let the nine ancestors save their faces, how can they be photographed by this brick?

There is no end to Liang Yichu, and the two have a clear idea.

This brick is unremarkable, there is no trace of real money fluctuations, just take a picture, with the physical strength of the salary, there will be nothing.

Although there is a bickering between the endless and Liang Yichu, the feelings of the two are very deep. Now that things have reached this point, although they all suffer, they are even flattened.

Looking at Lin Fan without a word, he nodded unwillingly. This little guy is very interesting and knows how to maintain the relationship between friends.

This kind of disciple who knows to protect the face of the patriarch is very optimistic, although this little guy is the sixth disciple of the unknown.

However, the Holy Mozong is the division of the Holy Family. It is the same source. If you cultivate it well, it will be enough if you inherit the position of the Sovereign in the future.

There is no end to talking, all this is waiting for this brick to go down and then say that he should focus on him in the future, and even recommend it to the lord.

An outstanding disciple is very important to Zongmen, and a sensible and outstanding disciple is even more rare.

Being a sovereign does not only require strong strength, but more importantly, it has a slick heart.

"Easy to the first brother, this disciple has received a sword, then they will bear each other, then use the meal." Nowhere said.

Liang Yichu looked at the boundless look, and then smiled slightly, and also gave him a thumbs up, indicating that the sage can have such a sensible disciple is very blessed.

"Apprentice, if you do, you will pick up a brick." Liang Yichu said with a smile.

"Yes." The salary is not afraid at all, and it is not a big deal to pick up a brick, and this brick is just an ordinary brick.

At the moment of the salary, there is also a feeling of sympathy.

Both of them have the same personality and are still in the same situation, but they are somewhat right.

After the end of this matter, the salary does not mind the first friend in his life history.

The salary of the wind looked at Lin Fan, the proud eyes, Lin Fan's face was printed inside.

Your friend, my salary is settled.

"Come on." The arrogant high-spirited head, while leaning slightly, stretched his head forward, as if to let Lin Fan play a little easier.

At this moment, Lin Fan sneered in his heart and looked at the ninety-five red bricks in his hands. Such artifacts finally came into use.

"Well... rest assured, there will be no injuries." Lin Fan said.

The salary is low, and a slight smile is on the corner of his mouth. Naturally, there will be no injuries. How can he not be able to withstand an ordinary brick?

Friends, you can rest assured, your heart, I understand now.

At this moment, Lin Fan’s right hand moved slightly, as if there was no strength.

The disciples around me, looking at the scene in front of me, are also puzzled. What is going on?

But in the next second, everyone understood it instantly.

"boom……."

Gently touch.

Lin Fan turned around and took the bricks back into the backpack without looking at it.

"Disappointing, can't be beaten..." Lin Fan sighed in the sky and sighed with his hand on the forehead of the salary.

"boom……."

What made people unbelievable happened, and the body of the salary wind fell to the ground like this.

The moment was quiet, everyone was wide open, and they didn't understand what was going on.

Lin Fan looked at the endless elders, nodded slightly, then walked to the distance, and gradually a voice came from not far away.

"The nine 霄Zong Tianjiao disciples, but this is not the case...."

The figure disappeared, but the sound was like the sound of thunder, and the roar of the two disciples blew up and could not dissipate for a long time.

Looking at the background of Lin Fan’s disappearance, and then looking at the unsatisfactory salary, the whole person is a little devious.

All this, is it that we think too much?