Chapter 1938 Exposed

"You are so arrogant!" Leng Tong heard this and scolded Xiao Fan angrily: "I am the son of Shura Mountain's inheritance, so how can we kill each other!"

The third elder's eyes scanned the surroundings, but he did not see Zuo Jiangli's figure, and he couldn't help but frown.

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

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

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

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

Even if he dies, he may still take the blame for Leng Tong and the others.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan's strength was good, and Zuo Jiangli also survived, otherwise he wouldn't be able to clean himself up even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

But what Xiao Fan didn't expect was that Leng Tong would blame him for Leng Cang's death. Xiao Fan could see clearly how Leng Cang died.

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

Only then did the crowd realize, yes, Xiao Fan is also a son of inheritance, but what did he just do to Xiao Fan? Isn't this a slap in the face to oneself?

"I don't know if you are a son of inheritance. I only know that there are only eight sons of inheritance in Shura Mountain!" At this time, Leng Liujing suddenly said.

Why didn't Xiao Fan understand what he meant? Whether you, Xiao Fan, is the son of the inheritance, you have to get the consent and approval of the master of Shura Mountain. It's useless to say it yourself.

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

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

Hearing this, Leng Tong came back to his senses instantly, his eyes shining brightly.

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

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

When the monks around him heard this, many of them looked at Xiao Fan differently.

Yes, it doesn’t matter that we are not from Shura Mountain. As long as Shura Mountain’s interests are not touched, why should Shura Mountain shout at us?

Originally they thought this was just a conflict of interests and power within Shura Mountain, but now, Xiao Fan's intention was clearly to disdain Shura Mountain.

Even if I'm not from Shura Mountain, so what, I can't just let you slaughter me.

"Xiao Fan, do you know what you are talking about?" At this time, the third elder looked at Xiao Fan with a gloomy face and his tone 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 certainly not admit it either. In this case, no one would 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 of asking the third elder to admit his identity as the son of the Asura Mountain inheritance.

The third elder seems to be very kind to the War Soul Continent lineage, but underneath his kind appearance, there is a lot of conspiracy. Moreover, the third elder will never deny his identity unless absolutely necessary.

Of course, if the third elder does not cause trouble for him, Xiao Fan does not want to fall out with him, but if his own interests are touched, Xiao Fan will not let him go.

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

"Third Elder, have you seen it? This is the lineage of the War Soul Continent that you support. They are all arrogant people. It's a shame that you still want to protect them." Leng Tong sneered.

"Yes, Third Elder, in my opinion, you can just drive him out. Don't dirty my Shura Mountain." Leng Liujing said with the same yin and yang.

The third elder's eyelids twitched slightly, and he shook his head and said: "The master of Shura Palace in War Spirit Continent is the inherited son of Shura Mountain. No one can change this."

Hearing this, everyone in the crowd looked surprised. What was going on? Xiao Fan looked like he wanted to get rid of his identity as the son of the inheritance, and the third elder was still licking his face to defend him?

Leng Tong and Leng Liujing looked at each other and frowned slightly.

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

"The third elder is kind, but some people just don't know how to be grateful, and instead repay kindness with hatred." Leng Tong looked at Xiao Fan with cold eyes, with a look of unwillingness on his face.

The third elder ignored Leng Tong, but looked at Xiao Fan and said solemnly: "Where is Jiang Li?"

"The third elder seems to have asked the wrong person. Where is your grandson? It's none of my business. You can't blame everything on me." Xiao Fan said calmly.

The third elder's eyes flickered non-stop. He was very worried about Zuo Jiangli's life and death, but he did not dare to go too far towards Xiao Fan.

Leng Tong and Leng Liujing looked at each other, both of them were confused for a while, and they were also surprised that Zuo Jiangli had not appeared until now.

"However, because of the friendship between the third elder and my Shura Palace, I will give you something!" Xiao Fan suddenly said with a smile again.

Spreading his palms, Xiao Fan suddenly appeared in his palms with a memory crystal.

The moment the memory crystal appeared, Leng Tong and Leng Liujing's pupils shrank slightly. They couldn't help but think of the previous frame-up of Xiao Fan and the murder of Zuo Jiangli.

The two wanted to stop Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan ignored them 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 prepared to leave. However, Leng Liujing blocked his way and threatened, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

The crowd looked at the scene and suddenly understood something, with surprise on their faces.

The scene where Leng Tong, Leng Cang and Leng Liujing dealt with Zuo Jiangli and his subordinates that day was all vivid in their minds, and the crowd couldn't help but gasp.

"The inherited son of Shura Mountain is really insidious. In order to frame others, he even killed his own people!"

"It's not just insidious, it's simply shameless. I think whoever dares to join Shura Mountain and serve for Shura Mountain in the future will inevitably be wiped out by his master!"

"You really did everything you could. Fortunately, Zuo Jiangli didn't die!"

The crowd said something to each other, and their words were full of ridicule. Shura Mountain is very strong, but it cannot offend the public.

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

Then everyone saw the scene of Leng Cang being killed by the Blood Spirit Mingkun. Only then did the crowd know that Leng Cang was killed by the Blood Spirit Mingkun and had nothing to do with Xiao Fan.

But what the crowd is confused about is that the perspective seems to be from high altitude. Isn't it impossible to fly above the blood lake?

"Third Elder, this is the gift I gave you. I think you should be satisfied." Xiao Fan said with a faint smile.

satisfy?

The third elder's face was slightly ugly. This was just a slap in the face of Leng Tong and Leng Liujing. How dare you!

However, when the third elder heard the news that Zuo Jiangli was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone had fallen.

"Wonderful!"

At this time, a sound of clapping and applause sounded, but there was endless irony in this sound.

Xiao Fan couldn't help but frown. He felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and turned to look at the source of the sound.