Chapter 1211: For you, do you dare to ask

Chapter One Two One One for you, do you dare to ask

Who else wants this palace?

The icy words echoed in the void for a long time, the original noisy scene was silent for a moment, the needle falling could be heard, everyone was shocked by Xiao Fan's aura.

The cultivator of the Southern Territory looked at the not-tall figure in surprise, but at this moment, this figure was as tall and deep as the world in everyone's hearts.

"Dare to break my arm, do you know who I am? I belong to the Murong family, an ancient clan in the spiritual realm. If you hurt me, you will die without a burial place!" Murongxi slumped on the ground, his face pale, and he looked at with grinning teeth. With Xiao Fan.

An arm was chopped off by Xiao Fan. This was something he had never thought of. He grew up so big that he was the only one who bullied others, and no one else dared to hurt him.

When other people heard Murongxi's threatening words, they immediately looked at Xiao Fan with cold expressions, and many people even chuckled.

"Some people are really arrogant and ignorant. They dare to break an arm of Senior Brother Murongxi. This is more than a life to pay."

"In the barren land of the Southern Territory, there is not even a decent person. Now it is hard to find a person, but unfortunately, it is still hard to escape."

"The energy of the ancient race is not imaginable by a monk in the Southern Territory. Wait, he will know how outrageous he was in the future, and he will be passionate for a while, but in exchange for a lifetime regret."

The crowd also became bolder, you and me all looked at Xiao Fan with a sneer. In their opinion, Xiao Fan was already a dead person.

In front of the ancients, if you are quick to act for a while, isn't this looking for death?

"Done?" Xiao Fan glanced at the cultivator in the audience, but no one paid any attention to him. From their point of view, Xiao Fan was just furious.

Xiao Fan didn't care about them anymore. He knew it was not easy to shut them up, but Xiao Fan didn't care what they were talking about.

Because he had a way to shut up these people, he saw Xiao Fan walk towards Murongxi step by step, his eyes filled with indifference, and said, "What else is there to give you ten breaths of time."

"Haha, last words? Don't you still want to kill me?" Murongxi seemed to hear the biggest joke in the world. How dare it takes to kill ancient geniuses in front of so many people?

If they knew that Dugu was dead in Xiao Fan's hands, they didn't know what they would think. .

It's a pity that although they heard a little bit about Midtown, they have never seen what the legendary sword Hongchen looks like.

"There are still seven breaths." Xiao Fan said very seriously.

Seeing Xiao Fan's gaze, Murongxi's heart suddenly twitched. The dark eyes were indifferent and ruthless, terrifying to the extreme.

Does this guy really dare to kill me? Murongxi didn't believe it.

"I am a member of the Murong family. You have to think about it clearly. If I die, you won't live well." Murongxi felt the breath of death from Xiao Fan, and he finally felt a little uneasy.

"Could this kid really dare to kill Murong Xi?" The young man in the golden robe and the golden crown frowned.

The other people did the same, feeling the indifference on Xiao Fan's body, their hearts were slightly moved.

They faintly felt that Xiao Fan was not joking, he might really dare to kill Murong Xi, but dare to kill and really kill are not the same thing.

Most people still think that it is impossible for Xiao Fan to kill Murongxi in front of so many people, at most it just scares him.

"Three breaths." Xiao Fan's indifferent voice sounded, he was only three feet away from Murong Xi.

Upon seeing this, Murongxi dragged his injured body slowly to the back, his eyes filled with fear.

"I won't kill you, nor will I take revenge on my arm. Today's things will stop here. You know, I am the Murong family of the ancient clan..." Murongxi's lips trembled a little. At this moment, he felt that he was far away. Death is close, as if within reach.

"time up."

Before Murongxi could finish speaking, Xiao Fan flicked a little, and a sword light fell directly into Murongxi's eyebrows.

Murongxi screamed, his expression was sluggish for an instant, and a blood stain appeared on the center of his eyebrows. He still looked at Xiao Fan with wide-open eyes, with an incredible color in his eyes.

To his death, he thought that he was a child of the ancient Murong family, thinking that no one dared to kill him. Unfortunately, he died in the end. This was undoubtedly the greatest irony to him.

"Murongxi is dead?" Someone in the crowd trembled, feeling a cold heart, and goose bumps all over his body. But Murongxi was actually killed by him?

Is he really arrogant or ignorant, can the anger of the ancients be something he can afford?

Most of the people present finally turned their gazes towards Xiao Fan and became a little frightened. This person is either bold or arrogant or ignorant.

Xiao Fan looked indifferent, as if he had done a trivial thing. He killed all the unpredictable, so what about killing a Murongxi?

Even if Murong Langchen was here, if he did such a thing, Xiao Fan would still be able to kill him.

What's more, this Murong Xi actually provokes him again and again, and his curses are not generally unpleasant. If he is let go, will the Murong family let him go?

Obviously not!

That being the case, why not just kill him?

Moreover, Xiao Fan didn't intend to have too much ties to the Murong family, and Murong Xue still wanted to avenge the Murong family.

If it were not for the Murong family's inaction, how could the Yan Luo Family and Lei Family destroy Murong Xue's family?

So from the beginning, Xiao Fan didn't have a lot of affection for the Murong family. A small genius would kill him if he killed it. Would the Murong family really do their best to deal with him?

It was naturally impossible, so Xiao Fan was absolutely unscrupulous and killed Murong Xi, Xiao Fan had no plans to stop.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the young man wearing a golden robe and a golden crown, with a grim expression: "Don't you want this palace too? Now for you, do you dare to ask for it?"

Now for you, do you dare to have it?

These words were simply a naked provocation, but the young man in the golden robe and golden crown did not dare to say a word. If it was the strength of refining medicine, he was very confident.

But his strength is not the same as Murongxi, even Murongxi has no resistance, how could he be Xiao Fan's opponent?

If it was before, he didn't believe Xiao Fan dared to kill him, but now, he didn't dare to question Xiao Fan's killing intent at all.

It's just that he didn't expect that after Xiao Fan killed Murong Xi, he would be the first to target him. He was at a loss for a while, as if he had eaten a dead mouse.

Obviously he was threatened by the other party, but now he can only keep silent.

Xiao Fan's icy eyes swept across the other monks in the Eastern Region, and those people also lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Xiao Fan.

When the monk of the Southern Territory saw this, he felt his blood boiled. The past few days have been too suffocated, and today he finally exhales.

After a long time, Xiao Fan retracted his gaze, slowly turned around, and looked towards the monk of the Southern Territory. The others breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, Xiao Fan's voice continued to sound. Everyone knew that Xiao Fan had no intention to stop fighting.

"Just now you said that someone took the other two palaces, who took it, let me know." Xiao Fan said indifferently. Since the bullying has reached his head, Xiao Fan is naturally fearless.