Chapter 803: Another Conflict
At this time, Su Fan saw Wu Qi coming from not far away with a few people, and Wang Datong, who he saw three days ago, was also in the ranks, and at the same time, Wu Qi's hand was also holding a middle-aged man with a runny face!?
Su Fan took a closer look, only to find that this middle-aged man was actually full of stupidity, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Wu Qi, shaking his head and laughing from time to time as he walked.
Su Fan's expression was sudden, he remembered what Wu Qi said to him three days ago, this demented middle-aged man must be Wu Qi's grandson.
"I've seen Wu Senpai!"
Thinking of this, Su Fan took the initiative to step forward and salute Wu Qizuo.
"You ......"
Wu Qi looked at Su Fan, because the other party's appearance had changed greatly, he didn't recognize Su Fan immediately.
"Senior, you are really a noble person who forgets things, I am a foreign aid invited by your Divine Treasure Pavilion, didn't you ask me to go with you today to participate in the Shangmeng Dan Meeting?"
Su Fan said with a smile, and winked at Wu Qi after speaking.
"Oh, yes, yes, look at the memory of the old decay, I almost forgot it!"
Wu Qi patted his head and said, when Su Fan said this, it would be really funny if he didn't know who the person standing in front of him was.
"Xiao Tongzi, come, get to know me, this is Fan Gongzi!"
Wu Qi introduced Su Fan to Wang Datong in a very heavy voice, and Wang Datong was obviously not an outsider, he heard Wu Qi introduce Su Fan like this, and immediately figured out Su Fan's identity.
"It turned out to be Fan Gongzi, and it was Wang Datong below, and all your trips today will be accompanied by the next one!"
Wang Datong immediately clenched his fists and said.
"Oh?" Su Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and looked at Wu Qi: "Senior Wu, aren't you going to the Shangmeng Dan Club with me today?"
Wu Qi shook his head, pointed to the ruins of the Divine Treasure Pavilion next to him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fan Gongzi, you have also seen it, yesterday my Divine Treasure Pavilion suddenly suffered a catastrophe, the pavilion master died, and several deputy pavilion masters also died, and only one of the old people remained!
"Don't mind, of course I don't!"
Su Fan waved his hand again and again and said, just kidding, how embarrassed is he to say that he minded, the entire Divine Treasure Pavilion was destroyed by him.
Fortunately, Wu Qi's idiot grandson is fine, otherwise, he himself wouldn't know how to face Wu Qi.
After saying goodbye to Wu Qi, Su Fan and Wang Datong walked towards a large tent in front of them.
According to Wang Datong, this time the Shang Alliance Dan Meeting, the Divine Treasure Pavilion had planned to send twenty-seven people to participate in the competition.
However, yesterday the Divine Treasure Pavilion collapsed, and more than half of the twenty-seven people unfortunately died, and now, including Su Fan, there are only ten people left who can participate.
It can be said that it has reached a new low in the number of participants in the previous sessions of the Divine Treasure Pavilion.
At the same time, the management personnel of the Shenbao Pavilion who led the team this time have also changed from the chief elder or deputy cabinet master in previous years to an ordinary elder like Wang Datong.
And this is also something that can't be helped, Wu Qi now needs manpower to preside over the overall situation, and the more senior elders have gone to help.
Wang Datong's strength was relatively low among the many elders, so the task of leading the team naturally fell on him.
The two walked and chatted, and then slowly walked into the big tent.
At this time, in the tent, the other nine people who went to the Shangmeng Dan Club to participate in the competition had all arrived.
None of these nine people are too old, and the oldest is in his forties, which shows that Shenbao Pavilion has completely given up the competition in the senior group.
"Elder Wang, this is that foreign aid kid, right? I don't think it's very good, just like us, we're just third-grade alchemists, are you sure this kid won't hold us back?"
"Boy, you better go back, our Divine Treasure Pavilion has never had a precedent for inviting foreign aid, the youth group, it's enough for the four of us to support the field!"
On the side, there were four young men with different expressions, who had not looked at Su Fan much since Su Fan came in, and at this time, they actually joined forces and wanted to drive Su Fan away.
The other five middle-aged people were relatively silent, after all, whether Su Fan left or not had nothing to do with them.
But even so, the eyes of the five middle-aged people looking at Su Fan were still full of contempt.
"You all don't have to say a word, this mortal son, but the deputy pavilion master recommended it!"
Wang Datong, who couldn't stand it, said to Su Fan beside him.
"What about Deputy Pavilion Master? He is now the Deputy Pavilion Master, and he is not going to retire after today?"
"Elder Wang, I didn't say you, it's nothing good for you to follow that deputy pavilion master who has no future every day, what can he bring you? wealth or power?
The four young men spoke very arrogantly and arrogantly, and Wang Datong's status as an elder seemed to have no deterrent effect in front of them.
"Elder Wang, who are these four stupid dogs?
At this moment, Su Fan opened his mouth and mocked people, his mouth was still so poisonous.
"Boy, who do you think is a stupid dog!?"
However, before Wang Datong could explain the origin of the four young people to Su Fan, these four young people were furious when they heard Su Fan's ridicule!
"Hehe, whoever promises me is a stupid dog!"
Su Fan strode forward, looking at the four people with his chest straight, his eyes were extremely sharp.
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Whirling Flame Fist!"
One of the four young men had the most short temper, and he rushed towards Su Fan with a kick of his two feet, his right hand formed a fist, and the fire was surging, and he punched out, as if the flames were spinning at high speed.
However, before the young man could get close to Su Fan, Su Fan suddenly shouted "Get out!", the sound wave was as vast as a thunderbolt piercing the sky, and the power of the amplitude directly shattered the rotating flames and the young man's right arm!
"Ahh
Blood churned with minced flesh and flowed to the ground, and the young man screamed and fell to the sky.
"Fang Bo!"
Seeing this, the other three young men exclaimed in unison, and one of them pointed at Su Fan and shouted, "Boy, you dare to hurt Fang Bo, do you know that Fang Bo and we are both personal disciples of the Pavilion Master!"
Su Fan sneered: "No wonder you were arrogant like that just now, it turned out that you were all the personal disciples of the pavilion master, but unfortunately, your pavilion master has been killed, and he can't do anything even if he wants to avenge his disciple!"
"Boy, if I were you, I would never break Fang Bo's arm!"
At this time, a middle-aged man watching the play next to him suddenly said: "These four people are the personal disciples of the pavilion master, and although the pavilion master is dead, the pavilion master's master and father are still alive, these two old people are both saint kings who have survived the tribulation, you hurt their juniors, how can those two old men let you go easily?"
"It's just four juniors who don't make it, and if they get hurt, they will hurt, I don't believe that those two old-timers will disregard their face and shoot at my junior!" Su Fan said with a calm face.
(End of chapter)