Destined Martial Lord

"Since the beginning, you've always been asking me if I'm from the Black Heaven Sect, and what's the difference between me and the Black Heaven Sect?"

Ye Fan stood up and coldly said to the three disciples.

"Seems like your Sect Master has not told you the rules you should follow after coming here! It seems like you do not know what your Profound Sky Sect disciples should do here. Today, let me teach you! "

One of the red-clothed Azure Orchid School disciples coldly laughed and directly kicked towards Ye Fan's tent. A sharp stream of spiritual energy flew over, directly splitting apart Ye Fan's tent!

Then, he immediately turned around, wanting to kick Murong Xin'er's tent again. Coincidentally, he saw the look on Murong Xin'er's face when she turned around. Her entire body froze on the spot. After lifting one leg up, he didn't fall down.

"So it's a beautiful lady. I'll allow you to set up your tent here. It just so happens that we're neighbors. Hehe …"

When the Blue Orchid Sect disciple saw Murong Xin'er, she immediately revealed a face full of smiles.

"No wonder you acted so unyielding. So you wanted to show off in front of this girl. It's a pity that you chose the wrong person." "For the sake of this lady, you can scram now!"

A black-clothed disciple that was standing next to the red-clothed Azure Orchid School disciple said in a cold voice.

"Young lady, if you want to survive on this battlefield, finding a strong backer is essential. Our Blue Orchid Sect is the biggest backer of Prince Qing's faction, and it is your best choice."

The blue-clothed disciple next to the black-clothed disciple smiled at Murong Xin'er. It was obvious that they had a bad impression of her beauty.

"Aiya …" This tent is so rotten that I can't live in it anymore. What a pity, it seems that the quality isn't that high either. "

Ye Fan quietly said from the side while pulling on his tattered tent strip.

"Kid, why haven't you scram!"

Only now did the few Blue Orchid Sect disciples notice Ye Fan's presence. The blue-clothed disciple loudly shouted at Ye Fan.

"Bam!"

The blue-clothed disciple felt his vision blur as he suddenly felt someone tug at his hair. He felt a massive force tug at him, pulling his head straight into the ground. Then, his vision went black and he fainted!

The remaining two disciples didn't even have time to clearly see what had happened before they saw Ye Fan sitting on top of the blue-clothed disciple with an ice-cold expression on his face, looking at the two of them.

"How are you going to compensate for destroying my tent?"

Ye Fan pointed at the red-clothed Azure Orchid School disciple as he asked.

"How dare you hit our people!" I think you don't want to live anymore! "

The black-clothed Cyan Orchid Mountain disciple angrily said. A cyan lance appeared in his hand as he suddenly thrust it towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan coldly smiled, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood. In the next moment, he was already standing on top of the lance in the black-clothed disciple's hands. He suddenly kicked out and directly kicked the black-clothed disciple's face, sending him flying!

"I'm asking you, how are you going to compensate? Why did he stop talking? Mute? "

Ye Fan lightly landed on the ground and stared at the red-clothed disciple as he asked.

"We are from the Azure Dragon School!"

The red-clothed disciple looked at Ye Fan as he spoke, a trace of cold sweat dripping down his forehead.

"I know, I'm asking you how to pay for my tent!" If the people from the Azure Orchid Sect destroy someone's things, shouldn't they compensate? "

Ye Fan coldly said.

"You … Do you know what the rules are? People like you, who are at the bottom, would be cannon fodder. If you dare to offend us, you will die even faster on the battlefield! "

The red-clothed disciple couldn't help but take a step back when he saw Ye Fan's ice-cold gaze, his voice trembling.

"Oh? What does all this have to do with paying my tent back? "

Ye Fan asked, puzzled.

"You … Are you trying to thoroughly offend us? "

The red-clothed disciple grit his teeth and said.

BOOM!

Ye Fan directly stretched out his hand to grab the red-clothed disciple's neck, then threw him directly towards his own broken tent, causing it to directly collapse.

"Right now, I'm telling you about the tent, but you're telling me about others. You're really dishonest!"

Ye Fan coldly said as he stomped his foot on the red-clothed disciple's chest.

"Damn it! "You bastard!"

The red-clothed disciple suddenly became furious. His body began to emit a blinding gray light, and his entire body was covered with an energy cloak. He took the form of a giant bear, and his strength suddenly skyrocketed!

"Be more honest with me!"

Ye Fan let out a cold snort. Lightning flashed under his feet, causing the red-clothed disciple to continuously howl in pain. He quickly calmed down, black smoke emitting from his entire body.

"Tell me, how should I compensate you?"

Ye Fan coldly said as he continued to ponder over the compensation for the tent.

"Senior, this is my tent. I'll compensate you even though we haven't used it."

The red-clothed disciple directly took out his own identity token and then took out his own tent. He didn't dare to ignore Ye Fan's question.

"Since it's compensation, shouldn't there be some compensation for the loss of jobs and mental damages? Is it just a compensation for a tent?" I need to rebuild it, and that will take a lot of effort. "

Ye Fan coldly looked at him and said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Yes! There are still some resources here, which should be used as compensation to Senior Apprentice Brother for missing work expenses. I hope Senior Apprentice Brother can accept it. "

The red-clothed disciple once again took out a portion of the resources and handed it over to Ye Fan. At this moment, he really wanted to cry, but there were no tears.