The best playboy

Chapter 1461
Wang Hu and the others felt extremely ridiculous when they heard the handsome young man's words. The other party was only a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, even in his own sect, he was just a lowly outer sect disciple, and he was so arrogant , even though he looks gentle, he is actually just a fool.

Ding Fan has already started to study in his heart, "Rufeng Sword Art" and "Fanquan", he naturally doesn't have the heart to listen to the other party's lectures like a joke, this is simply the biggest joke in the world, the deputy city lord of Dancheng, A ninth-rank alchemist, the elder brother of the 36th Cave Lake Lord, and the suzerain of the Dayang Sect, was lectured by a Yuanying stage monk. Ding Fan couldn't help laughing when he thought about it.

This is downright ridiculous.

Ding Fan didn't want to argue. The purpose of letting the two teenagers walk with him was just to cover up. After all, such a large caravan has several Nascent Soul stage monks in it, so it will be more realistic.

"Ding Fan, do you remember what I said? I'm doing this for your own good. Ordinary people like you are not opponents of monks. Even monks with the lowest level of cultivation will easily kill you. Do you know? Do you understand that people just have to learn to bow their heads and be human?"

Wang Feng had a earnest face, and the arrogance in his heart was revealed all the time.

"Ding Fan?"

At this time, Wang Feng looked at Ding Fan as if he was a little absent-minded, and couldn't help frowning, looking at Ding Fan.

Ding Fan responded with a calm smile.

Wang Feng looked at the casual look of the other party's clothes, and felt a little annoyed in his heart, and also had a kind of hatred that iron could not be made into steel.He sighed heavily, and finally stopped talking, but looked at everyone with contempt in his eyes from time to time, as if looking at a group of small and pathetic ants.

At this time, the boy in black was just sitting in the carriage, practicing cross-legged, his eyes opened from time to time, looking at Ding Fan and the others with disdain.The black-clothed boy didn't want to be like that handsome man at all, and even said so much to the other party, like a group of ordinary and small ants, no matter how much he talked, he was a humble existence in the cultivation world.

Any monk can easily be trampled to death!
As the handsome man shut up, the entire "caravan" became very quiet, only the shaking of the carriage and the clashing of armor.Everyone had walked out of the very dense jungle unknowingly, and came to a bush. There were only some low bushes around, and a few tall trees were only scattered on both sides of the path.The path is not very wide, but it can only accommodate Ding Fan's people and chariots.

"Brother Fan, there are people grazing ahead, blocking the road."

After walking for a while, suddenly, the disciple who was exploring the way ahead came to Ding Fan's horse and reported to Ding Fan very respectfully.

Wang Feng looked at the man on the other side and sneered at Ding Fan's respectful and serious report. Then Ding Fan was just a caravan leader, what kind of person is he really, who is so serious and respectful?Perhaps this is the sorrow of ordinary people like ants.

I am as insignificant as an ant, but I still have to put on a big airs!

Ding Fan ignored the very obvious expression of the handsome young man beside him, and just said to the disciple under the horse:
"Break the road and keep it open. But you can't be unreasonable! You can't use force!"

"Yes!" The disciple respectfully agreed, then mounted his horse, flicked his whip and drove off in the dust.

When Wang Feng heard Ding Fan's words, he felt even more ridiculous in his heart!

"You still can't use force? May I ask what kind of force you have? Is it a brute force?"

Wang Feng muttered to himself, he was not afraid of Ding Fan and others hearing what he said, on the contrary, what he said was for them. You must know that the other party is just an ordinary person, but they have to put on a big air , and tell his subordinates not to use force?
Maybe the other party's grazing is a monk, and you people here may not be his opponents together!
Wang Hu and the others took a deep look at Wang Feng angrily, and then turned their heads away. At this time, even the scenery on the roadside was much more beautiful than that damned boy.

Ding Fan didn't care about this, and still devoted himself to studying "Rufeng Sword Technique" and "Fanquan".At this time, one of Ding Fan's hole cards is the third style of "Rufeng Sword Art". Ding Fan knows that this sword art is not an ordinary one, and it is definitely the best sword art.Although it can't be compared with Fanquan, it is already considered a leader in swordsmanship.

Even Ding Fan can feel the incomparably broad-mindedness of the creator of this sword technique. I am afraid that this set of sword techniques was created by the creator in one go. Even without a name for each style, Ding Fan can feel it. The creator seems to have found inspiration by chance together, and created this "Wind Sword Art" in one go. Although it is a bit hasty, it is undoubtedly the highest level of the creator.

Ding Fan knew that Li Bai wrote poems drunk in ancient China. Although it was an impromptu work, after the other party sobered up, he would never be able to create that level again. So be it...

While thinking about it, Ding Fan came up with a name for this third style of swordsmanship, because the third style of swordsmanship changes invisibly, and the swordsmanship is very strange, so he named it - Bai Wujian Style.It means that the sword technique is comparable to Bai Wuchang, once the sword technique is used, it is like killing Bai Wuchang, it will definitely kill someone!

At the same time, Ding Fan also began to study these four styles of swordsmanship.Although Ding Fan can't use a sword while riding a horse at this time, the sword manual of "Rufeng Sword Art" has been completely imprinted in his mind. up.

It's just that the fourth style of swordsmanship is even weirder than the third style of swordsmanship, and Ding Fan couldn't figure it out for a while.

After a while, Ding Fan and the others suddenly stopped.At this time, there were nearly a hundred goats occupying the path not far from Ding Fan and the others. The shepherds were sweating profusely with whips in their hands, trying to drive away the goats that were seriously blocking the way, but although the goats It was whipped by the old herdsman, but it was still half of a headless fly, running around and swaying back and forth, always gathering on this small road.

At this time, the disciples who came to report to Ding Fan also kept beating the goats with wooden sticks in their hands, but for some unknown reason, the goats were still blocking the path when they were rushing around. Ding Fan, Wang Hu and others saw Seeing this scene, I couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

At this time, the disciple among the goats saw that the team had come here, and he couldn't help but ran to Ding Fan's horse with sweat profusely and said to Ding Fan in a very embarrassing way:
"Brother Fan, the goats in front are still unwilling to disperse because of the fertile grassland. The boy has tried everything, but nothing helps."

While this disciple was speaking, he felt a burst of bitterness in his heart. Obviously, he never thought that he would encounter such a situation, and let a group of goats block his way. If he could use his true energy, this disciple would have full confidence The goats drove them away, but the suzerain ordered that they should not be rude or use force.There is no way out.

I had already talked about the old man grazing, and the old man was a responsible person. He heard that there was a big caravan behind him, so he immediately agreed to drive the goats away. But the goat had no choice but to meet the fertile green grass that is rarely seen in ordinary times. At this time, no one kept talking, and just ate the green grass to his heart's content, making himself and the old grazing man look sad for a while.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, young heroes, I'm an old man who doesn't know how to herd herds, so I can't deal with these beasts for a while, causing you trouble. I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

At this time, the old herdsman looked at the goat in front of him and couldn't drive it away for a while, so he couldn't help but staggered to the horse of Ding Fan and the others and said with a very apologetic expression.The old man's face was haggard, and he was obviously a real ordinary herdsman.At this time, the old man couldn't help bowing deeply to Ding Fan and the others...

Ding Fan dismounted directly, helped the old man up, smiled and comforted the other old man and said:
"It's okay old man, we have a lot of people, just help you drive the goats away."

"Thank you, thank you... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." The old man said to Ding Fan with a trembling voice, with some fear and gratitude in his heart.

rumbling...

There was a deafening sound, and a big hole was blasted out of the group of goats in between. For a while, countless goats were cut open, and even died on both sides of the path with their stomachs ripped open. The goat that was lucky enough to survive suddenly let out a sharp howl, and ran desperately towards the surroundings. At this time, there was no mood to enjoy the food.

Immediately, a small road became very smooth, but there were thick bloodstains of goats in Yixi Village on the small road.

Seeing this scene, Ding Fan couldn't help being startled, and then he looked very sharply at Wang Feng who was clapping his hands with a very proud face.

Wang Feng looked at Ding Fan's eyes, and said to the other party with a very proud and fulfilled face:
"I said a long time ago that monks are different from ordinary people. A herd of goats will be difficult for you, but for monks, it's a piece of cake! Hahaha..."

When Ding Fan heard the other party's words, he was very angry for a moment, and even began to doubt whether it was right for him to take the other two with him.
Wang Hu and several elders of the Dayang Sect saw this scene of Wang Feng, and they were also very angry in their hearts. Although as a monk, he has stronger power than ordinary people and even some spells, this is definitely not a monk who made those things. The reasons and basis for the outrageous things.

Although a monk cultivates his body and cultivation level, the most fundamental thing is still his own heart. Only a monk whose heart is full of benevolence and righteousness can be regarded as a real monk.Obviously like Wang Feng on the other side, being a monk is just to show off in front of ordinary people, and even hurt innocent people, which naturally doesn't deserve to be called a monk.

At this time, Wang Hu and the others couldn't help but look at Ding Fan. As long as the suzerain nodded and agreed, he and others would definitely teach the other party a little lesson, let the other party be arrogant, let the suzerain call the other party Feng brother, this is simply impatient At this time, even the suzerain has ordered to drive away the goats, but the other party directly used magic to kill so many goats, did they take the suzerain's words seriously!
It's just that Ding Fan's eyes on Wang Hu are still negative, but Ding Fan's impression of Wang Feng and Wang Feng is already very bad.Ding Fan also began to think about how long he was going to walk with the other party, but Ding Fan was also a little helpless. After all, he was pretending to be a caravan to transfer the station at this time, so he absolutely could not use his cultivation.

Otherwise, once discovered by the Wild Wolf Gang, I am afraid that all previous efforts will be wasted...

(End of this chapter)