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Chapter 305 Futian dispatch? Delivered(1/2)

Chapter 305 Futian Sect?

Delivered at five o'clock

"Lin Futian is now the public enemy of our current generation of students. Jiang Fan, if you side with him, you will be our enemy."

Huangfu Yu looked at Jiang Fan with a threatening look.

Jiang Fan was disdainful and dodged away from the portal.

"catch him."

Jiang Fan flew out of the portal in the blink of an eye.

In front of him was Xiong Guan from the Seven-Star Sect, leading hundreds of people to beat Lin Jie.

"We new students will not be bullied by the old students."

In an instant, Jiang Fan rushed forward.

Lin Jie protected Lin E, while Lin Mengyu kicked an old student away.

He looked at Jiang Fan in surprise: "The matter between me and the Seven Star Sect has nothing to do with you."

Jiang Fan smiled at him.

He actually kicked an old student in the lower abdomen: "Now, is it relevant?

Isn’t this interesting?”

“Is there something wrong with this guy’s head?

Dry."

Lin Jie felt like he had met a freak.

Jiang Fan is either a freak or mentally ill.

Fortunately, he doesn't have a problem with his orientation.

Outside the crowd, Xiong Guan, who was being protected by someone, began to feel complacent: "Whoever can destroy Lin Futian's lifeblood will be rewarded with a medium-grade magic weapon and 10,000 Holy Spirit Grasses."

"Sword rises!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

A hundred meters apart.

Lin Jie, who was surrounded, had a sneer on his lips at this moment.

Snapped!

At the moment Xiong Guan passed, he suddenly saw a sword energy appearing out of thin air in front of him.

The sword energy did not kill him, but hit his mouth with the thick sword blade.

This hit was too sudden.

This sword is powerful enough.

Suddenly all of Xiong Guan's teeth fell out and his tongue was smashed. He fell backwards and screamed like a slaughtered pig.

Jiang Fan looked at this scene: "You are indeed a swordsman."

"Let's go, the masters of the Seven Star Sect are coming to kill you. You and I are not opponents in the secret realm yet."

Lin Jie's eyes suddenly erupted with terrifying sword energy.

Boom boom boom!

More than a dozen members of the Seven Star Sect were blown away by the sword energy.

The two of them protected the two women and flew into another portal at such a fast speed.

After a few breaths, powerful auras from the secret realm flew out from the portal.

The leader is Zhuo Shuo, followed by Xiong Hao.

Also coming was Zhuo Feng.

When Xiong Hao saw Xiong with his teeth clenched and tongue gone, he was heartbroken.

Zhuo Shuo was furious: "Are you all stunned?

Immediately notify the two major factions and mobilize everyone to capture Lin Futian. Now the entire outer courtyard knows that we are catching this kid. If we fail to catch him, our Seven Stars faction will be disgraced and become a laughing stock."

Secret realm.

"You are so cruel. If you take action, it will cost people their lives."

In the cave, Jiang Fan took a breath.

He also took out a lot of delicious food from the inheritance stone, all of which were prepared before admission.

Lin Jie's mouth watered.

Lin E and Lin Mengyu had not seen such a rich meal for a long time, and they gathered around to eat.

Lin Jie took the wine gourd thrown by Jiang Fan and looked at him: "Are you still polite to the enemy?

Of course, if you can be reasonable, of course you can be reasonable.”

Jiang Fan had sex with him: "I found that you are very good at causing trouble."

Lin Jie rolled his eyes at him: "I'm not causing trouble, I'm not a coward. I'm a sword cultivator, and my spine can't be bent. Besides, the enemy can do anything to me, but I'm worried that my sister will be hurt."

"That seems to be the truth."

Jiang Fan saw that Lin Jie was a crazy girl-protector.

After eating, drink well.

The cold wind was like a knife, and under the night sky, Jiang Fan and Lin Jie were practicing at the same time.

The night is like a bright mirror, as quiet as a lake, and as soft as water.

Jiang Fan suddenly looked at Lin Jie: "Have you noticed?"

Lin Jie shook his head.

Jiang Fandao: "Canglong Academy must form a strong force. It is difficult for you and I to stand out from countless students, so we must join forces and establish a school."

Lin Jie was stunned: "It seems to make sense."

Jiang Fan became interested: "Mortal Faction?

Jiangshan School?

Lin's faction?

Futian Sect?

Futian, the Futian faction is good."

At this moment, Lin Jie patted him on the shoulder: "Are you dreaming that you and I would create a faction?"

Jiang Fan suddenly showed a sharp look in his eyes: "Maoxian, who said that a faction must have a large number of people?

Can't you and I do it?

And there are only a few people, so we just need to slowly recruit people, don’t rush, first decide on the name, and have a loud slogan, Futian Sect, that’s it.”

"Futian Sect..."

Lin Jie also thought it was good, but he also laughed at himself.

However, under the night sky of the Canglong Secret Realm, it is really suitable for dreaming and looking forward to the future.

With Jiang Fan, Lin Jie was really like a chicken.

In the secret realm, the four of them search for resources together and strive to accumulate enough merit points.

After all, it is about to be a year of hard training for new students.

On this day, the Kung Fu Tower.

Gradually, many new students came from the thirty-six dojo spaces, passed through the portal, and gathered in the square in front of the exercise tower.

"Lin Futian."

The four people flew in from the portal, and as soon as they landed, one of the several patrollers spotted Lin Jie.

He scanned it and found that it was Xiang Fengyang who had helped him last time.

Lin Jie saluted: "Xiang Senior Brother."

"Don't be too enthusiastic. Look at the new students, they are all staring at you."

Xiang Fengyang motioned for him to look towards the square.

At this moment, thousands of new students stared blankly.

Lin Jie and the four of them are like public enemies, just the attention of everyone is enough to crush the four of them.

"Lin Futian!"
To be continued...
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