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When Yan Yiyun said this, she looked at Lin Fan's expression and obviously wanted to see what Lin Fan wanted to do.

Su Qianjue also spoke at this time: "Lin Fan, is that Pu Yuancheng important? If it is not important, you might as well hand him over. Now the Blood Fox King has conquered the Hundred Poison Immortal Clan, so he really cannot easily start a battle."

Su Qianjue's words are indeed correct. Under the current circumstances, it is indeed difficult to start a war.

If the ten directions of the jungle fight with the Zhengyi Sect, the Yin and Yang Realm may be in chaos.

When Lin Fan heard this, hesitant expression appeared on his face. Of course, he was not hesitating whether to hand over Pu Yuancheng.

The answer is of course impossible, this is Lin Fan’s principled question.

Lin Fan is not the kind of guy who sacrifices others to take into account the overall situation.

What Lin Fan is thinking about now is...

"Then let's start the war." Lin Fan took a deep breath, and his eyes showed a gleam: "Dissolve the Zhengyi Sect as soon as possible and prepare to fight with the Blood Fox King!"

If the Blood Fox King had no abnormal movement, Lin Fan would never have started a war with the Zhengyi Sect.

But now, the Blood Fox King didn't know what strange means he used to make the Hundred Poison Immortals surrender to it.

If it is just an exception, it would be fine, but now the Blood Fox King has gone to the Divine Monkey Immortal Clan again.

What if the Divine Monkey Immortal Clan, and even the White Feather Immortal Clan, surrendered to the Blood Fox King?

When Lin Fan thought of this, he realized that it was not the time to hesitate. He made a concerted effort to directly solve Zhang Yangjia's big problem, and then prepare all combat readiness forces to find a way to solve the Blood-Destroying Fox King.

...

In the Zhengyi Sect Hall, Zhang Yangjia sat with Han Lingfeng with a smile on his face.

"Master, in the Shifang Jungle, I really don't even dare to fart during this period." Han Lingfeng flattered the side.

Zhang Yangjia nodded slightly, and he sneered: "This Pu Yuancheng dared to steal this thousand-year-old ice fruit for Lin Fan, but Lin Fan could not save him. In the future, Lin Fan's subordinates would probably have a different intention."

Zhang Yangjia never considered the possibility that Lin Fan would not hand over Pu Yuancheng.

Before, Lin Fan tried his best to maintain the stability of the Yin-Yang Realm, and even went to the Fox Fairy Clan to stop Hu Tianming from extending his life.

Now, it is just the life of Pu Yuancheng, a second-grade Taoist priest. Zhang Yangjia believes that Lin Fan will definitely hand over Pu Yuancheng.

"Elder Han, go and inform the Shifang Jungle. Today, I will not agree to hand over Pu Yuancheng. I will send troops to attack his Shifang Jungle immediately!" Zhang Yangjia said complacently.

He was sure that the Ten Directions Jungle would not dare to start a war with their Zhengyi Cult, so he was confident.

He thought to himself, Lin Fan, Lin Fan, Pu Yuancheng will help you do things, and even a second-grade Taoist priest dares to come to our Zhengyi Sect to steal thousand-year ice fruit, but you can't save someone's life.

Let the world [     Update Fast] People know that your Lin Fan’s face is like being slapped by me, Zhang Yangjia?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yangjia felt extremely happy.

"Yes, I'll inform the Shifang Jungle now." Han Lingfeng turned around and left respectfully.

Seeing Han Lingfeng leave, Zhang Yangjia sat on the main hall and felt quite comfortable.

He suffered a lot of secret losses from Lin Fan, but now he can finally disgust Lin Fan.

Although doing this will not hurt Lin Fan, at least it will make Lin Fan feel depressed.

Not long after, Han Lingfeng strode back. His face was covered in sweat and even a look of panic on his face. He hurriedly said, "Chief, Master!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yangjia asked with a smile: "Has Shifang Jungle agreed?"

"No." Han Lingfeng shook his head quickly, and he gasped: "The Jungle of Ten Directions has responded."

"Uh." Zhang Yangjia was stunned, and he suddenly stood up: "How is it possible? Is the Shifang Jungle crazy? Lin Fan couldn't agree, it's wrong..."

Zhang Yangjia suddenly thought of the Blood Fox King's actions, and he couldn't help but clench his teeth: "Lin Fan, this bastard, he saw that the Blood Fox King conquered the Hundred Poison Immortal Clan, and was anxious!"

"But even if he is anxious, he should not declare war on our Zhengyi Cult. Contact us to put pressure on the Blood Fox King." Han Lingfeng couldn't help but say.

Zhang Yangjia clenched his fists, clenched his teeth, and even his gums were bloodied.

"That guy Lin Fan has great ambitions! He wants to take us Zhengyi!"

Zhang Yangjia is not stupid, both are big shots in high positions, how can he not understand Lin Fan’s intentions?

"Isn't there any Quanzhen Sect?" Han Lingfeng said: "Although we have had many conflicts between each other for thousands of years, it is still reliable at critical moments."

"That's right!" Zhang Yangjia narrowed his eyes: "That guy Lin Fan is really naive. Do you think that the Ten Directions Jungle and a Tianji Sect can destroy our Zhengyi Sect? It's simply a big deal!"

"Contact me with the important leader of Quanzhen Sect, let him join forces with me, and kill Lin Fan, the thief!"

"Yes!" Han Lingfeng turned around and left quickly.

Zhang Yangjia also woke up from the shock he had just now. He sat on the chair above the hall, squinted his eyes, and sneered: "Lin Fan, are you really kidding if we are a joking thing about our sect for thousands of years?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yangjia was also happy. It would be great if he could take this opportunity to directly solve Lin Fan's big problem.

As for the ambitious Blood Fox King?

Zhang Yangjia didn't think so much, so he would deal with Lin Fan's thief first.

After all, for Zhang Yangjia, no matter how ambitious the Blood Fox King is, it will be the next thing, and Lin Fan now wants to put the knife on his neck.

...

In the yard of the ten directions of the jungle.

Lin Fan was sitting in a pavilion, with a chessboard in front of him.

Lin Fan's eyes were staring at the chessboard, as if he was thinking about something.

Gu Xue was standing outside the pavilion and did not go in to disturb her. She knew that Lin Fan was thinking about something very important.

At this time, outside the courtyard, Pu Yuancheng walked in. After he came in, he went directly into the pavilion.

"Thank you, Lord Chelin." Pu Yuancheng said.

He knew that Zhengyi Cult asked for his own affairs from the Shifang Jungle, and within the past half month, the Shifang Jungle had not handed him over.

For the sake of his mere second-grade Taoist priest, Lin Fan did not hand him over. Pu Yuancheng remembered this in his heart.

"Well, the injuries on your body are fine, right?" Lin Fan looked at Pu Yuancheng and asked.

The injuries suffered in Zhengyi Sect before, and he fought with Pu Lin.

Pu Yuancheng's injuries were quite serious.

"Thank you, Lord Lin, is concerned, it's okay." Pu Yuancheng nodded.

Lin Fan laughed and said, "Don't be too restrictive."
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