Who is better, Feng Guoliang or Lin Fan?

"Crackling!"

That was the sound made by the black dragon chewing on the body of the Grandmaster.

Creepy.

The remaining three masters couldn't even think of resisting at this moment.

I can only pray that the black dragon will be full by devouring four masters, right?

Maybe I can save a dog's life.

The reality gave them a resounding slap in the face.

The black dragon directly swooped down on the three of them, its huge body smashed on them involuntarily.

The black dragon weighing thousands of catties instantly crushed the three of them into patties.

Grandmaster strong?

In front of the black dragon, he is like a child.

In less than five minutes, there were eight people in a group, except for Liang Jin, there was no one alive.

The strong smell of blood filled Liang Jin's mouth and nose.

His legs trembled uncontrollably, looking at the black dragon hovering above his head, he shouted in horror:

"Lin Fan! I know you can see it, get the hell out of here."

"What's the matter with letting a beast make a move? Is that all you can do?"

How could he have thought that there was such a terrifying beast beside Lin Fan?

If he could do it all over again, he would definitely not choose to surprise Lin Fan.

He didn't even want to set foot on the land of Zhong Hai.

"Black Dragon, come back."

Lin Fan's voice sounded.

The black dragon circled around and then disappeared in place.

Swallowing seven masters in a row is enough for it to digest for a while.

"Is this dog really a beast you raised?"

Liang Jin questioned in disbelief.

What qualifications does Lin Fan have to support such a powerful black dragon?

At this moment, greed appeared in his eyes again.

Kill Lin Fan, snatch the control of the black dragon, and exchange for thirty Huazong pills.

With this in mind, he rushed directly towards Lin Fan.

"Sure enough, it's a wicked heart."

Lin Fan smiled coldly.

Looking at Liang Jin who had turned into an afterimage, he raised his hand casually, and Lin Fan grabbed the opponent's surprise fist directly into his palm.

"What?"

Liang Jin's eyes were filled with astonishment.

How could Lin Fan be able to handle the speed and strength of his half-step venerable?

"Very surprised?"

Lin Fan asked calmly.

"You, you, you are not a master."

Liang Jin's expression immediately became extremely frightened.

They all wrongly estimated Lin Fan's strength.

"Um!"

Lin Fan was noncommittal, smiled and said:

"Unfortunately, you found out too late."

He let go of his hand and made a tactic with one hand, and a cyan-colored cold light appeared on his two fingers.

Before Liang Jin could react, two fingers landed on the center of his eyebrows, and the blue light disappeared into his mind.

Liang Jin's gaze instantly became dull.

After a long while, it was clear again.

"I won't kill you, but from now on, you have to serve me as master."

"If you dare to violate my will, your end will be worse than death."

Lin Fan stopped and planted the soul control technique into Liang Jin's body.

Become a puppet controlled by Lin Fan.

Because the other party is a half-step venerable after all, keeping him will always come in handy.

"Yes, master!"

Liang Jin nodded dully and spoke with difficulty.

"Clean up here and leave."

Lin Fan left a sentence, and then returned to the villa.

Not long.

After Liang Jin cleaned up the blood around the villa and left, Wu Qingge just came back.

She frowned.

Entering the villa, looking at Lin Fan who was watching the short video, he wondered:

"There is a strong smell of blood around the villa, what's going on?"

There was a bold guess in her mind.

"It's the people from the Longdu Wumeng who want to surprise me."

"They all died here."

Lin Fan replied lazily.

"Are you kidding me?"

Wu Qingge looked disbelieving and reminded:

"They came to the Martial Arts Association today, a total of eight people, seven masters, and Liang Jin, who is the leader, is even a half-step venerable."

"Can you kill them?"

Although this idea popped up in Wu Qingge's mind just now.

But this is really too unbelievable.

Even if Lin Fan said this himself, Wu Qingge still felt that he was bragging.

"I told you and you don't believe me, so why are you asking me?"

Lin Fan gave Wu Qingge a blank look, a little speechless.

Just right.

Bai Zhihu came downstairs, and she also heard the conversation between the two, and said with a smile:

"Da Ge, I think you should trust Lin Fan."

"Although he is unreliable in his words, he is still very stable in his work."

"What's more, there are eight out of ten amazing things this guy has done. Maybe he really killed those people."

Hearing what my best friend said, Wu Qingge nodded thoughtfully.

Moreover, it is very simple to prove the truth of Lin Fan's words. Whether Liang Jin and his party will show up to cause trouble again will be known.

She simply didn't bother to delve into it.

Sitting on the sofa, she looked a little solemn and said:

"Lin Fan, I plan to change the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association to the Zhonghai Martial Arts League."

"In this way, we can fight against the Longdu Martial League."

"how do you feel?"

She had this idea a long time ago, but she never put it into action.

This time, Liang Jin brought people to find trouble, which made her firm in her idea of change.

"Good thing!"

Lin Fan replied without thinking:

"I would say it should have been done a long time ago."

"The name of the Martial Arts Association is far less important than that of the Martial Arts League. When Xiong Haishan and the others were defeated at the Martial Arts Conference last time, they should be formed into the Zhonghai Martial Arts League."

"Otherwise, we will always be overwhelmed by the Longdu Martial League."

If Wu Qingge didn't mention this, Lin Fan definitely wouldn't.

But right now the Martial Arts Association should indeed be reorganized into the Zhonghai Martial Arts League.

"good!"

"Then I'll get to work on it tomorrow."

Wu Qingge nodded.

With Lin Fan's strong support, she became more determined to do this.

Wu Qingge and Bai Zhihu returned to the room, while Lin Fan continued to watch short videos.

the other side.

Inside Ouyang's villa.

Ouyang Wenping took off her apron after serving the last dish on the table.

"Sister, come to my place and ask you to cook, how embarrassing."

Ouyang Pusheng said with a smile.

His mouth and hands were not idle at all.

Of course, not surprisingly, Ouyang Wenping rolled her eyes.

"Brother, what do you think of Feng Guoliang?"

Ouyang Wenping had just picked up the bowls and chopsticks, but couldn't help leaning forward and asked expectantly.

"Oh? Why did you suddenly think of asking this question?"

"Could it be..."

Ouyang Pusheng had a meaningful smile on his face.

Ouyang Wenping blushed, nodded and said:

"Feng Guoliang is indeed pursuing me recently, do you think I should agree?"

She came to Ouyang Pusheng today because she really wanted to discuss this matter.

"certainly!"

Ouyang Pusheng didn't even think about it.

He thought Feng Guoliang was pretty good.

If my sister followed him, she definitely couldn't suffer.

"You don't even think about it."

Ouyang Wenping muttered with some displeasure:

"I think Lin Fan is much better than Feng Guoliang."

Hearing this, how could Ouyang Pusheng not understand his sister's thoughts?

He laughed and joked:

"Sister, you can be Mr. Lin's mother now, you can't still think about old cows eating tender grass?"

"And Mr. Lin already has a wife, and Bai Zhihu and Wu Qingge are by his side. Even Liu Feifei, a popular star, is interested in him."

"Do you think you can compare with them no matter in figure or appearance?"