Chapter 990: Conceited

Chapter 990

"Boy, do you dare to talk to me like this?" Han Letian looked at Xiao Fan murderously. Since he became a teacher, no one has dared to talk to him like this.

Especially in this little unparalleled holy city, a warrior monk who scolded him so angrily, he was even more angry!

"I let you go, didn't you hear it?" Xiao Fan's tone was cold, as he still said to the ancestor of the Wu family.

Suddenly ran out of an individual to accept him as a disciple, and to have him kneel down to worship. It was so inexplicable. Could it be that an individual can be his master of Xiao Fan?

What's more, even in front of Bei Lao and Drunkard, he had never bowed down before, how could he bow down to a stranger.

Even if the old man had the strength to be his master, Xiao Fan would only sneer at him, and he was not worthy to be his master at all, because his apprentice was just a slave in front of him.

"Looking for death!" Han Letian was furious, all his anger turned into killing intent, and he rushed towards Xiao Fan!

"Since you don't roll, then die." Xiao Fan raised his hand with a sword, and he saw too many self-righteous people like this.

At this moment, he was also angry. If someone dared to hit his gun, he would naturally not be polite.

The Shura sword bloomed with dazzling blood, and drowned Han Letian in. The speed was so fast that Han Letian didn't react at all.

"Stop it!" Ye Feng yelled, and the probing hand grabbed Han Letian. However, at this moment, a black whip shadow whizzed towards him, extremely fast.

boom!

Ye Feng's face changed drastically, turning his claws into palms and slapped at the black whip shadow. The terrible spirit power waved away. Ye Feng was swept away by the whip shadow for several tens of meters before he could stabilize his figure. His arms trembled. Endless.

Beside Xiao Fan, there was a huge Jiuyou Devil Tiger squatting, looking at Ye Feng coldly.

"Ah~" A scream came out, the **** sword aura slowly disappeared, Han Letian's body was exposed, and a blood stain appeared on the center of his forehead.

"You!" Han Letian raised his arm and pointed at Xiao Fan in horror, but just as he uttered a word, blood spurted from the center of his eyebrows several feet high.

Kneeling on the ground with his legs soft, his red eyes looked at Xiao Fan, full of horror and unwillingness. He never thought that he would fall here.

I'm from the Hall of Souls, how could I die in Xiaoxiao Southern Territory? !

Immediately afterwards, Han Letian's body fell to the ground with a thud, and countless sword auras appeared on his body, tearing his corpse to pieces, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.

"Noisy!" Xiao Fan spit out two words coldly while looking at the pool of blood stains.

"Asshole boy, you dare to kill the old disciple!" Ye Feng roared angrily in the distance. He brought Han Letian here, but he was here to marry the Ye family, and now he was killed directly.

"You say one more word, believe it or not, I'll kill you too!" Xiao Fan glared and waited coldly for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's heart trembled, and he couldn't hold back a word. Looking at Xiao Fan's eyes, he felt a terrifying aura.

His eyes were cold and merciless, full of killing, and even his battle-sacred realm was terrified.

The scene of Xiao Fan's killing of the Saint Realm just now can still be vividly remembered. How can Ye Feng dare to offend Xiao Fan, the **** of death, especially there is a ninth-order soul beast beside Xiao Fan. Ye Feng is not too big to want to kill him. Difficult thing, after all, he is only in the early stage of the battle.

The monks who were watching were also shocked by Xiao Fan's aura. Originally, they came here to see how Xiao Fan died, but there was no expectation that this would be the result.

The crisis of the siege of the five great families was solved by him. He didn't have anything to do with him, and even more so, he destroyed Gongsun Yan, the head of the Gongsun family.

Moreover, the ancestors of the Wu family dismissed one arm and left angrily, and had no guts to compete with Xiao Fan.

Huangfu Mingxuan frowned. He couldn't make up his mind for a while, but it wasn't that he was afraid of Xiao Fan, but that he didn't have an excuse to attack Xiao Fan.

He always felt that there would be a big crisis in the Huangfu family in the future, and this crisis would be related to Xiao Fan.

"Do you want to kill or not?" Huangfu Mingxuan was very entangled, his expression flickering.

In a corner in the distance, Lei Guyun and Lei Jiu's expressions were also very ugly.

They didn't expect that Xiao Fan could even survive such a crisis, and Xiao Fan's growth was beyond their expectations.

If Xiao Fan was only the talent of the Eighth Rank Battle Soul, he could only stop at the peak of the Emperor in his life, and would not pose any threat to the Lei Family.

However, Xiao Fan possessed the Ninth-Rank Battle Soul, and he was still a Twin Battle Soul. Once he grows up, the Lei Family is likely to be out of luck.

"No, the growth of this branch makes me feel scared, he must die." A gleam of light flashed in the depths of Lei Guyun's eyes, and then looked at Lei Jiu: "Elder, activate the third method."

"Patriarch." Lei Jiu's pupils trembled slightly, trying to stop, but Lei Guyun didn't give him any chance to refute.

"Xiao Fan is still alive, which means that Yan Luo Mansion has failed. He is still in the late stage of the war. If he is allowed to make a breakthrough, it may be the death of my Lei family." Lei Guyun's eyes were firm to the extreme.

"Father, are you planning to use Thunder Shadow Guard?" Lei Hao revealed a look of surprise.

"Lei Shadow Guard? Now Lei Shadow Guard is afraid that he won't kill him." Lei Guyun squinted his eyes, then looked at Lei Jiu and said, "Elder, this matter must be airtight, or else , The unfortunate one is my Lei family."

"Don't worry, the old man still has this certainty." Lei Jiu nodded solemnly, his eyes flickered, and then disappeared.

Lei Hao did not continue to inquire, but he knew that this matter was probably not as simple as Lei Zhiying's action.

Just as Lei Guyun said, with Xiao Fan's current strength, the Thunder Shadow Guard can't help but get him. If Xiao Fan goes crazy, it is very likely that there will be no Lei Shadow Guard left.

Xiao Fan naturally didn't know, the Lei family still didn't give up, and had been trying to deal with him.

His mind swept across the audience and found that many people were afraid to face him. Xiao Fan couldn't help showing a trace of disappointment. So many people wanted him to die, but no one dared to stand up.

Many people are going to leave. Xiao Fan is destined to not die today, and it doesn't make any sense to stay here.

"Everyone, it's rare to get together like this, Ye has something to announce to everyone!" Suddenly, a thick voice resounded through the void, not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.

The crowd stopped and looked up. Indeed, at some point in time, Ye Changshui appeared in the sky.

Ye Shishui's gaze scanned the audience, staying on Xiao Fan for a few more breaths, and then said: "Presumably everyone has guessed it, yes, it is the little girl's contest to recruit relatives. Three days later, he will perform the martial arts field in Yefu To build the arena, all young talents under the age of 25 can sign up to participate."

"Competition to recruit relatives?" The minds of the crowd suddenly became active again. If they could become the son-in-law of the Ye family, what would they have to worry about in the future?

Not to mention the ordinary monks, even the major families will not miss this opportunity.

Ye Feng, who had been photographed by Xiao Fan before, became extremely cold when he heard these words: "What an old Ye Shishui, Xu personally proposed marriage with you. You didn't agree, but now there is a martial arts contest to recruit relatives. Old face?"

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's face was extremely gloomy.