Chapter One Nine 38 Revealed

"Hukou is very tangled!" Leng Tong scolded Xiao Fan angrily when he heard the words: "I am the son of the Asura Mountain inheritance, so how can I kill each other!"

The eyes of the third elder scanned the surroundings, but he couldn't help frowning without seeing Zuo Jiangli's figure.

But in the end he believed Leng Tong's words, the sons of the Asura inheritance were not allowed to kill each other before participating in the contest for the Asura King inheritance.

Once discovered, they will be disqualified from competing for inheritance. Generally no one dares to violate this order.

"I'm also the son of inheritance. Didn't you kill me just now?" Xiao Fan sneered, he didn't believe in the rules of Mount Shura.

In this world, the weak have no right to speak. If he died in Lengtong's hands that day, no one would avenge him.

Even if he is dead, it is still possible to give Leng Tong a scapegoat.

Fortunately, his Xiao Fan's strength was good, and Zuo Jiangli also survived, otherwise he would not be able to cleanse himself even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

What Xiao Fan didn't expect was that Leng Tong actually blamed Leng Cang for his death. Xiao Fan could see clearly how Leng Cang died.

"You!" Leng Tong was speechless for a while.

The crowd came to understand, yes, Xiao Fan is also the son of inheritance, but what did he do to Xiao Fan just now? Isn't this slap yourself?

"I don't know if you are the son of inheritance, I only know that there are only eight sons of inheritance of Asura Mountain!" At this moment, Leng Liujing suddenly said.

Why doesn't Xiao Fan understand what he meant? Whether you Xiao Fan is the son of the inheritance, you have to ask the Lord of the Asura Mountain to agree and approve. You say it's useless.

Since you are not the son of the Shura Mountain inheritance, why not kill you?

Xiao Fan looked at Leng Liujing with an indifferent expression, which in his opinion was much more difficult to deal with than Leng Tong.

Leng Tong immediately recovered when he heard the words, with bright light in his eyes.

"Besides, Leng Tong didn't kill you just now, but took you for questioning." Leng Liujing said in a strange way.

"Oh? According to you, those who are not from Xiuluo Mountain, if you want to kill them? If you are not from Xiuluo Mountain, they don't even have the right to speak?" Xiao Fan was not angry, but looked at Leng Liujing with a smile. .

The cultivators around heard this, and many people looked at Xiao Fan's eyes differently.

Yes, what if we are not from Mount Asura? As long as Mount Asura does not touch the interests of Mount Asura, why does Mount Asura call us and kill?

Originally they thought that this was just a clash of interests and power within Mount Asura, but now, what Xiao Fan meant was obviously disdain for Mount Asura.

Even if Lao Tzu is not from Shura Mountain, then you can't let you kill him.

"Xiao Fan, do you know what you are talking about?" At this moment, the Third Elder looked at Xiao Fan with a gloomy face, his tone of voice was not very good.

Leng Liujing and Leng Tong showed joy. If even the three elders did not recognize Xiao Fan's identity, the other three elders would definitely not recognize Xiao Fan's identity as the son of the Asura Mountain inheritance.

How did they know that after Xiao Fan learned everything, he never thought about asking the Three Elders to recognize his identity as the son of the Asura Mountain inheritance.

The third elders seem to be very kind to the battle spirit continent, but under the kind face, there is no small conspiracy. Moreover, the third elders will never deny their identity if they are not a last resort.

Of course, if the three elders didn't make trouble for him, Xiao Fan didn't want to turn his face with him, but if it touched his own interests, Xiao Fan would not let him go either.

"I know exactly what I'm talking about." Xiao Fan responded lightly.

"Three elders, have you seen it? This is the bloodline of the Battle Soul Continent that you support. They are all defiant people. Fortunately, you still want to protect them." Leng Tong sneered.

"Yes, the third elder, according to my opinion, you can just drive out, don't dirty my Xiuluo Mountain." Leng Liujing said in a strange way.

The third elder's eyelids twitched slightly, and he shook his head and said: "The Lord of the Asura Hall of the Battle Spirit Continent is the son of the inheritance of Mount Asura. No one can change this."

Hearing that, the crowd all showed a look of surprise. What kind of situation is this? Xiao Fan is going to get rid of the position of the son of inheritance, and the third elder is still licking his face to defend him?

Leng Tong and Leng Liujing looked at each other, frowning slightly.

Only Xiao Fan stood there with a calm expression, as if all this had been expected by him.

"The third elders are kind, but some people just don't know how to be grateful, but avenge their gratitude." Leng Tong's eyes looked at Xiao Fandao coldly, his face full of unwillingness.

The third elder ignored Leng Tong, but looked at Xiao Fan with a solemn expression: "Where is Jiang Li?"

"It looks like the third elder asked the wrong person. Where is your grandson? It's my business, so I can't put everything on me." Xiao Fan said indifferently.

The Third Elder's eyes kept flashing, he was very worried about Zuo Jiangli's life and death, but he did not dare to treat Xiao Fan too much.

Leng Tong and Leng Liujing glanced at each other, and the two were also at a loss, also surprised that Zuo Jiangli hadn't appeared until now.

"However, depending on the relationship between the Third Elder and my Asura Palace, I will give you something!" Xiao Fan suddenly smiled again.

Unfolding his palm, a memory crystal suddenly appeared in Xiao Fan's palm.

The moment the memory crystal appeared, Leng Tong and Leng Liujing's pupils shrank slightly, and they couldn't help but remember the previous incident of framing Xiao Fan and killing Zuo Jiangli.

The two wanted to stop Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan ignored them at all and directly activated the memory crystal in his hand, and a picture was suddenly projected into the void.

In the picture, Zuo Jiangli said a word to Leng Tong and the others and was about to leave, but was blocked by Leng Liujing and threatened: "What are you doing in such a hurry."

Looking at the scene, the crowd suddenly understood something, with a look of surprise on their faces.

The scenes of Leng Tong, Leng Cang and Leng Liujing dealing with Zuo Jiangli and his subordinates are all vividly visible that day, and the crowd can't help sucking in air.

"The son of Shura Mountain's inheritance is really insidious. In order to frame others, he even killed himself!"

"It's not just insidious, it's shameless, I think who else would dare to join Xiuluo Mountain in the future and work for Xiuluo Mountain will inevitably be obliterated by his own master!"

"It's really ubiquitous, fortunately Zuo Jiangli is not dead!"

Crowd you say a word to me, the words are full of mockery, Shura Mountain is very strong, but it can't offend the public.

In order to frame Xiao Fan, Leng Tong killed dozens of Leng Liujing and Leng Cang's subordinates, which has completely angered everyone.

Then everyone saw the scene of Leng Cang being killed by Xue Ling Ming Kun again, and the crowd realized that Leng Cang was killed by Xue Ling Ming Kun and had nothing to do with Xiao Fan.

What the crowd was puzzled was that the angle of view seemed to be at high altitude, above the blood lake, wouldn't it be impossible to fly?

"Three elders, this is my gift to you, I think you should be satisfied." Xiao Fan smiled faintly.

satisfaction?

The three elders' expressions are slightly ugly, this is completely hitting Lengtong and Leng Liujing's faces, how dare you kid!

However, when the third elder heard the news that Zuo Jiangli was not dead, he was relieved, as if a big rock had fallen.

"wonderful!"

At this time, a loud clapping and screaming sounded, but there was endless irony in the sound.

Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning. He felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, turning around and looking at the source of the sound.