Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 355 My Method
Behind the huge arch is a more open square, and behind it are tall buildings.And more row upon row of buildings.

There are also high mountains and flowing water, forest waterfalls, and clouds and mists floating everywhere, making this place look like a fairyland.

And looking around, what you see is the vast sea of ​​clouds.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds all around, Yang Fan had a feeling that he was standing on the sky, and the world was under his control.

"call!"

Letting out a long breath, Yang Fan suppressed the shock in his heart, and walked towards the arch.

As for the guards in front of the arch, when Yang Fan approached, they resumed their actions from that sculptural state.As soon as he turned around, he stopped Yang Fan.

"Please show proof of identity."

Yang Fan took out his identity token, and then walked into the arch.

At this time, he was truly entering the Taixuan Holy Land.

There are many young disciples in the square.

They are all disciples of the heavenly sects of Taixuan Sacred Land and the three great Sacred Sects. When they suddenly saw someone coming up, they all looked over.

They have all heard of Yang Fan's name.But none of them had actually met Yang Fan.

"Hey, who are you?" A young man in a blue gown stood in front of Yang Fan and asked arrogantly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Fan glanced at the young man and asked back.

"I haven't seen you before, so I'll ask. If you don't tell me, I can guess that you just came up from Liantian City, and you must be a disciple of an earth-level sect." The young man looked very smart, triumphant .

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders: "If there's nothing wrong, please make way."

The young man raised his lips and said, "This square is so big, why am I blocking your way again?"

I came here today to visit the library, and Yang Fan didn't bother to cause any unnecessary trouble.He moved two steps to the side, intending to continue past the youth.

But as soon as he moved to the side, the young man followed suit.

Yang Fan frowned, and took two steps to the side again, but the young man still blocked him.

After repeating it a few times, Yang Fan simply stopped, looked at the young man, and said in a cold tone, "I don't have time to play with you, hurry up and get out of the way."

"It's still the same sentence, the square is so big, why should I block your way?" the young man joked.

Other people in the square who watched this scene burst into laughter.

A young disciple said with a smile: "Le Feng, don't bully others, maybe it's the first time for them to come to the Holy Land. If you play tricks on others like this, what if you don't come next time?"

Immediately someone answered: "That's right, we can't frighten the disciples of the prefecture-level sects, so that they don't dare to come in the future, wouldn't it be no fun."

"Yes, yes, just play around appropriately."

The young man named Le Feng nodded: "Everyone is right."

Then, he looked at Yang Fan, tilted his head slightly, and signaled that Yang Fan could leave.

But Yang Fan stood where he was and didn't go around.

The other party had played enough, but he was also angry.No matter who it is, if they are teased for no reason, they will feel angry in their hearts.

Yang Fan is not a saint, of course he is no exception.

"Don't you think you should apologize to me?" Yang Fan said lightly.

"To you, apology?" Le Feng laughed, "Boy, are you still awake? Isn't it just to tease you and apologize?"

"You should feel lucky, it's your honor to be able to bring us happiness!" Le Feng said in a playful tone.

Everyone around immediately joked: "Le Feng, you met a guy with a temper today, please apologize!"

Knowing that these people deliberately made a joke of himself, Le Feng felt that even if it was a joke, he couldn't lose face.

He raised his head and said to Yang Fan: "Boy, don't stand here like a stake. I'm in a bad mood now. Play a clown to make me happy."

"How do you want to be happy?" Yang Fan frowned, then chuckled and asked.

"Playing a clown, do you understand clowns?" Le Feng stared, this kid dared to laugh at this time, he really deserved a beating.

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know how to act as a clown, but I will use my method to make you happy."

"Oh, in what way?"

"That's it."

boom!
Yang Fan punched out, and before Le Feng could react, he just sent him flying.

However, although Le Feng's age is over 30 years old, he is not considered the younger generation.But his strength has reached the ninth level of refining gods, and his true energy is quite strong.

Yang Fan's punch didn't use much force in the first place, so Le Feng didn't suffer any injuries.

"Boy, you really think that I dare not deal with you!" Le Feng was furious, a disciple of a prefecture-level sect dared to attack him!
"Today, I must teach you a good lesson, let you know who can be messed with and who can't be messed with!" Le Feng mobilized his true energy and launched an offensive with almost all his strength.

Everyone around was startled, and they didn't expect Yang Fan to make a move.

At this time, they realized that Le Feng had launched an offensive.He knew that this kid who came from the prefecture-level sect was going to suffer.

How could a disciple of an earth-level sect be the opponent of a disciple of a heaven-level sect who was also at the ninth level of refining gods.

boom!
Yang Fan punched out again, and Le Feng shot back at a faster speed, accompanied by the cracking sound of arm bones breaking.

"It hurts, boy, if you dare to hurt me, I must make you look good!" Le Feng lay on the ground and screamed with his arms folded.

Yang Fan walked up to Le Feng step by step, and then under the shocked eyes of everyone around him, he stepped on Le Feng's chest, looked down at Le Feng, still with a slight smile on his face.

"I don't know if my method makes you happy?" Yang Fan asked.

"Boy, do you know that you are... ah!" Le Feng screamed again before he finished speaking.

Because Yang Fan stepped on the sole of his chest, he instantly increased his strength.With the place where he was lying as the center, cracks appeared on the floor within three feet of the surrounding area.

The strength of Yang Fan's feet was still gradually increasing, and Le Feng's body was embedded into the ground of the square bit by bit.

"You haven't answered me yet, are you happy?" Yang Fan asked unhurriedly, still with a slight smile on his face.

"I want... ah!" Le Feng wanted to curse, but before he could speak, there was a crisp sound of broken breastbone.

"Are you happy?" Yang Fan continued to ask.

At this moment, Le Feng saw the light smile on Yang Fan's face, and thought it was a devil's smile.

His entire body was completely embedded in the ground, and he felt that his chest was about to explode completely.

The expression on Le Feng's face was finally dominated by fear a little bit.

"Happy... happy!" Le Feng squeezed out these two words from between his teeth.

"Can't hear you." Yang Fan continued to increase the strength of his feet.

"Happy, I'm happy!" Le Feng roared.

Yang Fan moved the soles of his feet away and said with a slight smile, "Just be happy. I really like doing good things. If you want to be happy, I will make you happy immediately."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the square without looking at Le Feng again.

(End of this chapter)