After leaving the elite accommodation area, Su Fan returned to the avenue up the mountain.

The Holy Son Courtyard is not in the accommodation area of ordinary disciples, but in the southwest corner of the peak of the main peak of Tailing Peak, adjacent to the Holy Son Temple.

The life and cultivation of the Holy Sons of the Tailing Sect are not the same as those of ordinary disciples, and the Holy Sons' accommodation is generally in the Holy Son Courtyard, while the usual cultivation and study are done in the Holy Son Hall.

There were a lot of monks who came and went and played on the mountain road, and in addition to the disciples of the sect, there were also some foreign monks who came to watch the martial arts of the three sects, and because of this, Su Fan and the three of them did not attract too much attention.

At this time, Su Fan was strolling in front, and the Wang brothers who followed behind him were pointing out the beautiful scenery in the distance while discussing with great interest.

At this moment, the two brothers were too selfless in their discussion, and accidentally bumped into a pair of young men and women passing by.

This pair of young men and women, the man is more handsome, and the woman is also quite beautiful.

And Wang Mo, because of his small stature, just bumped into the young woman's waist.

"Little fart child, you're blind with beads in your eyes, where are you going to hit it?"

The young woman touched her thin waist and scolded harshly.

Wang Xu, who was on the side, saw that his younger brother accidentally bumped into someone, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry two, my brother is still a child, and his actions may have been reckless, I hope you don't mind!"

"Don't you mind, you're saying that!" the young woman rolled her eyes and said reluctantly, "Let this kid kneel down and apologize to me, or this will not be over!"

"What are you talking about!" Wang Xu's face turned angry when he heard this, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Don't go too far!"

"Do you still dare to cross me?" The young woman laughed angrily and turned her head to look at her male companion beside her: "Senior Brother Ding, this kid is so unreasonable! Not only did he not apologize to me, but he also murdered me, what do you say?"

"Yiyi, rest assured, this kid's mouth won't be hard for long!"

Senior Brother Nading kissed the young woman, slowly took a step forward in the woman's shy gaze, and glanced at the Wang brothers contemptuously: "Kneel down and apologize to Yiyi, otherwise I don't mind destroying all of you!"

"Something seems to be going on over there, let's go over and see!"

Because there were a lot of people passing by on the mountain road, what happened here quickly attracted the attention of many well-intentioned people, and between this time and again, the Wang brothers and the pair of young men and women surrounded a large circle of people.

"Huh, isn't this Ding Ran, a genius disciple of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect who came to participate in the martial arts competition of the Three Sects this time?" someone in the crowd pointed at Senior Brother Na Ding and said in surprise.

"That's right, this man and woman are wearing the uniforms of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, then this man must be Ding Ran himself!"

"The two boys on the other side seem to have had something to do with Ding Ran!"

"It doesn't matter what festivals they have, we just need to watch the excitement, this Ding Ran's strength is not weak, I'm afraid those two boys will have to suffer a little!"

Everyone was watching and talking in a whisper, but the content of their discussions was basically towards Ding Ran, and no one was optimistic about the Wang brothers at all.

The Wang brothers' faces were nervous, because they found that they couldn't sense this Ding Ran's cultivation, and the other party's strength was obviously much higher than theirs.

"Master, where are you?"

Wang Mo panicked in his heart, and couldn't help but call Su Fanlai.

"Master?"

The onlookers, including Ding Ran and Na Yiyi, were slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"Haha, children are children, as if they haven't grown up, they only know how to call adults to help when they encounter difficulties!"

"It seems that this little boy must have been scared a lot, otherwise how would he have called his master!"

"Little baby, who is your master, let him stand up and show us!"

......

Many people in the crowd cheered one after another.

"Senior Brother Ding, this kid is really interesting, you see that he doesn't have half a point of cultivation, what is he still calling Master, I don't think his master has any ability, otherwise how could he accept a waste who has no cultivation?"

Yiyi covered her mouth and smiled, looking at Wang Mo's eyes full of disdain.

For Wang Mo's safety, Su Fan spent 100 million soul crystals to buy a high-grade breath talisman in the system store and put it on Wang Mo's body.

The effect of this breath charm is very good, only a monk who has cultivated to reach the Soul Emperor realm can ignore the effect of this breath charm and see through Wang Mo's cultivation.

Otherwise, a little boy of the sixth level of the soul warrior would definitely be in an uproar if he casually walked out onto the street like this.

"You are not allowed to insult me Su Fan!"

When Wang Mo heard that Yiyi actually slandered his most respected master, his little face flushed with anger.

"What if I just insult your master?" Yiyi said in a harsh voice: "I think your master is a coward, otherwise why didn't you call him out, I think it's because I'm afraid of my senior brother Ding, so he hides in a corner and doesn't dare to show up!"

"Shut up, you ugly woman!" Wang Mo finally couldn't bear it anymore and broke out: "My master is the Peerless Sword Monarch Su Fan, what kind of thing is you, Senior Brother Ding, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be my master's opponent!"

"What?Peerless Sword Monarch Su Fan?"

The onlookers were startled at first, and then everyone burst into laughter.

"Haha, this little boy can really blow, he actually said that his master is Master Su Fan!"

"Hey, it's another little guy who lost his mind because he worshiped Lord Su Fan, and he can't think clearly about deceiving people!"

"That's right, what kind of character is Lord Su Fan, even if he wants to accept disciples, he won't accept a waste of cultivation that has nothing to cultivate! Even I am a hundred times stronger than this little kid!"

All the onlookers present thought that Wang Mo was bragging, and they all laughed at him one by one.

"Little fart child, you are so bold, you dare to scold Yiyi!"

Ding Ran's face sank, this woman named Yiyi was his favorite person.

The person he admired was scolded by Wang Mo in front of everyone, which completely exceeded the bottom line in Ding Ran's heart.

Be sure to teach this poisonous kid a good lesson!

"She insulted my master first, what's wrong with me scolding her?" Wang Mo asked loudly without fear.

"You don't look at your ghostly appearance, you don't have any cultivation, so how can Su Fan take a fancy to you?" Ding Ran sarcastically said indifferently: "Since you are so ignorant of lifting, don't be unkind!"

After that, Ding Ran didn't say anything more, and directly punched Wang Mo, a thin layer of gang qi appeared on his fist, and the sound of the fist roar was extremely harsh, and the onlookers were shocked.

"Brother Mo!"

Seeing this, Wang Xu was anxious, and flew out, wanting to block Wang Mo at that time.

"Little Soul Man, stay put!"

At this time, the woman named Yiyi suddenly made a move, and Wang Xu was sent flying a few feet away.

(End of chapter)