City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

"Leng Fan, don't say it." Elder Huang Xi was still very worried about Leng Fan, so he called out from behind.

After Leng Fan heard her voice, he turned his head and smiled subconsciously.

After seeing his smile, He Yao said to Elder Huang Xi: "Master, ignore him, he just wants to die."

Although He Yao said so, she was rubbing her clothes tightly with her hands, which shows that she is also very worried.

At this moment, Xu Qin, the little girl, suddenly rushed out from behind Leng Fan, and said to Nangong Haihong: "It's all my fault. I hurt everyone. If you want to kill, kill me. I have nothing to do with them. relationship."

Leng Fan: "..."

Nangong Haihong glanced around, laughed again, and said to Leng Fan: "The old man still thinks that you are really kind, because it turns out that you are still a kid who is greedy for life and fear of death. He uses a little girl as a shield."

Leng Fan grabbed Xu Qin and said, "Little girl, go back. It's useless for you. The other party is not good at coming and can only be solved with fists."

Leng Fan pulled Xu Qing here, and among the people watching the excitement next to him, a smile came out: "What a timid, like a mouse, he was so powerful just now, but now he has become a turtle."

This voice was exactly what Heyang Zongsi Kong Hantian said. He originally watched Leng Fan being beaten or even killed, so naturally he would not have a good tone.

Leng Fan originally wanted to clean up Sikong Hantian before Taikun came to teach people. Now that he heard the voice of the other party, his attention immediately turned there. Seeing Sikong Hantian standing there mocking, he felt angry for some reason. , Just want to beat that person.

"The old man over there, you stand next to him first, I beat the old man first, and then compete with you." Leng Fan took a glance at Nangong Haihong and walked towards Sikong Hantian.

Don't talk about Nangong Haihong, everyone here was startled after hearing this, and didn't understand what that person said.

"Overpowering" Sikong Hantian was angry and walked towards Leng Fan.

Nangong Haihong was a little angry, but he didn't say anything, and asked Gao Qiang behind him, "Who is that person?"

Gao Qiang replied: "Heyang Sect's elder Sikong Hantian, Heyang Sect and Lily Sect are hostile."

After hearing this, Nangong Haihong said, "It turns out that this is the case, so I will leave them alone for the time being. I don't want to intervene in the two sects."

Gao Qiang asked curiously: "Then what are we doing now?"

Nangong Haihong said: "The person looking at the Lily Gate can't let a person sneak away. After a while, the old man will serve them all."

Here, Leng Fan strode forward, his clothes drifting without wind. The Sikong Hanyan on the opposite side is even more arrogant, because in his eyes, Leng Fan is the person he casually handles, completely forgetting what their ancestors said to him, Leng Fan's strength is above him.

Leng Fan would never give a three-point courtesy to someone like Sikong Hantian, and just raised his fist and hit it.

"Boy, since I want to die, the old man will fulfill you today." Sikong Hantian yelled, and then he also fisted.

The two fists collided in the air, but immediately I heard the sound of broken bones ‘click’

Because the voice was so clear that everyone nearby could hear it, their first reaction was that Leng Fan's fist was broken or even completely broken.

"Ah..." But then, the scream in the air was not Leng Fan, but Sikong Hantian. I saw Sikong Hantian grabbing the hand that had just fisted with another hand, and saw that the hand that fisted was completely deformed, and his fingers without roots had broken into several knots.

Everyone took a breath, they just despised Leng Fan, and now they are all shocked by Leng Fan.

Leng Fan said disapprovingly: "I haven't done anything yet, you've already done that. If I put more effort, you can just see the king of Yan directly."

Leng Fan's words were like this himself, he didn't use any strength at all, and he punched casually. But in the eyes of the people around him, they all think that he is just posing, and he must have used a lot of strength.

Leng Fan said to He Yao over there, "Miss He, you can come and beat up this **** now. He will never fight back."

He Yao was embarrassed. She only thought of her bet with Leng Fan now, but now it seems that she has lost. Sikong Hantian is now a persimmon that she can easily handle. She killed him easily in the past.

"I can't come, I just won't go." He Yao started to shame, and his face was red.

Leng Fan laughed, then kicked out, kicked directly on Sikong Hantian's stomach, kicked Sikong Hantian to the sky, and then quickly fell in front of He Yao.

"Girl He, anyway, I won, remember our bet." Leng Fan smirked.

He Yao jumped with anger, watching Sikong Hantian still screaming, she didn't have the urge to beat him to death before.

Leng Fan clapped his hands and faced Nangong Haihong again, and said, "I have cleaned up a fly, now let's clean up some mosquitoes."

Nangong Haihong smiled and said: "It turns out that I do have some ability. No wonder he is so defiant. It's a pity that even a genius is defiant after he has not fully grown up. It is easy to die.

"Oh! Really? It depends on your ability. I think you can be regarded as an old man urging to death, and I don't want to bully an old man. In this way, I will let you three strokes. After the three strokes, you have not defeated me. Then I will knock you off with a fist." Leng Fan replied.

"What an arrogant kid, I really don't know where the confidence comes from." Nangong Haihong smiled.

"Elder Law Enforcement, you have to be careful, this person is really strong." Gao Qiang whispered to Nangong Haihong.

"Go away, the old man has been practicing for sixty years, how can he be defeated by a rising boy in his early twenties." Nangong Haihong still doesn't believe that Leng Fan is strong enough to compete with him because he has cultivated for more than sixty years. , And the other party only has more than ten years to practice.

"Boy, since you respect the old so much, how can the old man let you down. You just stand still and see if the old man can beat you into meat sauce with one fist." Nangong Haihong said.

Leng Fan stood in the middle with his hands back against his back. The aura that radiated from him definitely made people feel worshipped.

"Master, do you think that person is stupid? His opponent is Nangong Haihong!" He Yao pulled Elder Huang Xi very worried.

Isn't Elder Huang Xi equally nervous, he took a deep breath and replied: "We have to trust him. He himself said that when he is most afraid of difficulties, his master will appear."

Among those present, only Sikong Hongyu smiled the most mysteriously. Looking at Nangong Haihong, she couldn't help but whispered: "This Nangong Haihong is going to be out of luck today."