"What?

Hou Laizi was dumbfounded, and the dozen or so drinkers beside him were also dumbfounded.

This is Hou Laizi's full claw, why didn't he even grab the skin of the chopsticks when this claw went down!

Hou Laizi rubbed the exposed chopsticks a few times with a dull expression, and after several confirmations, he was sure that this was indeed an ordinary chopstick.

But just such an ordinary chopstick, don't say that he used more than 10,000 catties of strength, even twenty or thirty catties of strength should be able to easily break it, right?

How did it get into the hands of this young man, and it became so hard!

"You can't do it with this hand!" Su Fan sat on the table, didn't move from beginning to end, and a provocative smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you try a few more people?"

"I don't need them, I can do it alone!"

Hou Laizi retracted his palm, spat lightly in the palm of his hand, and this time directly pulled both hands towards the exposed chopsticks.

"Reckless bullishness!"

Hou Laizi drank in a deep voice, and the muscles of his arms began to vibrate frequently, and a pair of big hands suddenly burst out with unprecedented power, which was more than a thousand catties higher than the power of the claw just now.

"Oh, a martial art that increases strength?"

Seeing this, Su Fan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and a hint of surprise flashed on his face, but soon his expression returned to normal, only increasing by about a thousand catties, which could not pose a threat to him at all.

Bang!

Holding the head of the chopsticks with both hands, Hou Laizi used his strength to pull out, and the sweat did not pull out the chopsticks at all.

The so-called bystanders are fascinated by the Qing authorities, and when Hou Laizi didn't pull out his chopsticks for the first time, the other drinkers faintly sensed that something was wrong.

At this time, the dozen or so drinkers saw that Hou Laizi had even displayed his strength-increasing martial arts, but he still didn't pull out his chopsticks, and his faces suddenly became solemn.

Once can be said to be occasional, but two times in a row without success, it seems a little abnormal.

Obviously, this teenager who is weak in Chinese in their eyes is certainly not as simple as they think.

"Boy, which sect are you a disciple of?"

A drinker couldn't help but shout and asked, at this time, if they treated Su Fan as an ordinary person who had not cultivated, then they would be really stupid.

"What?sect disciple?"

Hearing his companion's questioning, Hou Laizi suddenly shook his head, he looked at the intact chopsticks between his hands, and finally realized that his judgment was wrong.

The other party is not an ordinary person at all, but like them, he is a monk with some cultivation.

"Zongmen?"

Su Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, his fingers were lightly picked, and the strength was transmitted into the chopsticks, and Hou Laizi's arms were shaken apart: "I'm not a disciple of a sect, besides, those sects can't cultivate someone as powerful as me!"

"What! This man is a loose cultivator!"

When all the drinkers heard this, they all lost their voices, and they were so frightened that they took a few steps back, and that Hou Laizi actually forced his hands that were numb from the shock, and he also retreated in fright.

Su Fan's eyes were strange, looking at the expressions of these people, it seemed that he was very afraid of the so-called loose cultivation.

"You...... You're a casual cultivator!"

There was a trembling voice from the tavern Xiao Er on the side, Su Fan turned his head to look, only to see that Xiao Er was looking at him with a blue face, holding a tray in his hand and trembling.

Su Fan frowned slightly, he was very puzzled by what the situation in this world was, there were people fighting everywhere on the road, not to mention that even the very normal title of Sanxiu made these people extremely afraid.

Could it be that in the Ling Xuan Realm, the title of scattered cultivation is some kind of taboo?

"Tell me, why are you afraid of loose cultivation!"

Su Fan stood up, his fingertips flexibly rotating his chopsticks, and approached the drinkers step by step.

"You don't know?"

The drinkers looked stunned.

Didn't this kid come out of a ravine?

How can I not even know this common sense!

"Nonsense, if I knew where I would ask you?" Su Fan said impatiently: "Say it quickly, why are you afraid of loose cultivation! I warn you, it's best not to fool me, otherwise you ......"

Brush!

Su Fan held the chopsticks in his hand, and with a slight stroke, a touch of black and red sword qi flew over the scalps of the drinkers, and with a pop, the half-meter-wide pillar behind the gang was cut off!

"Heavenly ...... Heavenly Mystery Realm!"

When these drinkers saw Su Fan's sword aura, their feet all went limp, and it wasn't until this incident that they realized Su Fan's terribleness.

Xuan Qi is released, this is the means of the Heavenly Xuan Realm!

Where is the other party What kind of weak young man is obviously a strong man in the Heavenly Xuan Realm who has cultivated to the sky!

"I ...... We actually called a Heavenly Xuan Realm powerhouse a little white face just now?"

"It's over, with our strength, it's not enough for him to kill with one move!"

"But judging by what he just said, it doesn't seem that he is from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, maybe if we answer his question, he will let us go!"

The drinkers looked at Su Fan with a look of fear, and they were all too frightened to move.

"Now, you can tell me what a casual practice is, right?"

Su Fan looked at these drinkers indifferently, and the fierce aura on his body overflowed, turning into a huge aura, enveloping the entire tavern.

There was an instant silence around the tavern, as if the space inside the tavern was completely isolated from the outside world.

The strange and quiet atmosphere frightened all the drinkers in the tavern to death, and they immediately explained to Su Fan.

And after Su Fan heard the explanation of these people, he gradually understood a general idea.

It turned out that there had been an unwritten strange rule in this Ling Xuan Realm since ancient times.

That is, anyone who has the talent for cultivation must choose a sect to join, and he must sell his life to this sect for the rest of his life.

Because in the Ling Xuan Realm, there are generally only cultivation methods circulating in the sect, and basically only the disciples of the sect are allowed to use martial arts.

However, there are always some exceptions, and there are still some monks in this world who are not willing to work for the sect and are unwilling to join the sect.

These monks, in the mouths of those sects, are called loose cultivators, and they are not recognized by the rules.

And for these scattered cultivators, there is only one attitude of the sects of all parties, and that is to kill!

Because of their strength and loneliness, coupled with the lack of orthodox exercises, their lives were very difficult at the beginning, and once they were caught by the sect monks, they basically couldn't escape death.

Then, after a relatively long period of darkness, the predicament of the scattered cultivators finally took a turn.

Some of the few strong cultivators, under the leadership of a monk named Chaida, established a force called the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.