Yu Fan's old face darkened.

Looking at the attitudes of these two people, it is obvious that they don't treat him as an earthling.

"I'm just like you, I'm an ordinary person, and I don't have anything to study on me. He replied casually and walked straight out the door.

How could the two of them just let him go?

In order to study the Qiankun bracelet, both of them spent a lot of energy and price.

Finally, there was a little change, so naturally I wanted to continue to explore and see what Yu Fan was and what the meaning of the bracelet was.

"Wait!" the old Taoist priest shouted, and said in a low voice: "Friend, I am a monk outside the Zhongnan Mountain, and I call myself a Void Daoist. You can't leave now!"

"Zixu Daoist? I haven't heard of it. Yu Fan frowned slightly.

He found that the old Taoist priest seemed to be a little hostile to him.

I don't know if it's because I saw the extraordinaryness of the Qiankun bracelet.

The old Taoist priest snorted lightly: "My friend doesn't even know the poor Dao, it seems that he shouldn't be a person of this era." Why don't you talk about where you came from first, and then talk about whether to go or stay!"

The attitude is quite tough, and the tone is also very conceited.

It's as if you can't leave without your name.

Yu Fan's face sank.

Originally, he saw that the other party was an old-timer, and he didn't want to offend too much.

But if someone else takes the initiative to put up a score, if he doesn't do something, he will be looked down upon.

Yu Fan said: "If I don't know you, you are not a person of this era? Are you very famous? Huaxia is so big, there are not a few cultivators. Famous all over the world, I only know the three of Kunlun Taiwei Daojun, Snowy Nyima Master, and Wudang Qingyun Master. How old are you, a person from the South Mountain, how old are you?"

The three names reported in a row are the most famous masters in the land of China.

Zixu Daoist's face stiffened when he heard this, and only then did he understand that Yu Fan was also a cultivator on the earth, not suddenly appearing from somewhere else.

An imperceptible look of embarrassment flashed on his face, but when he thought that there was a rich man next to him, he forced himself to calm down and said, "Now it's Poor Dao who is asking you, what are you doing so much?" Friend, please report your name immediately!"

The young rich man next to him watched with interest as the old man and the young man confronted each other.

Yu Fan has been practicing for so many years, and it is the first time he has encountered such an arrogant old guy.

"Do you rely on the old to sell the old? hehe, what if I don't?" he sneered.

The Zixu Daoist shook off the dust and released the cultivation aura of his body at the peak of the Double Heaven without reservation.

A gust of wind suddenly broke off in the study, and many papers on the table were blown and flew in all directions.

"I don't even dare to report my name, most of them are sneaky monsters. Poor Dao is a righteous path monk, and he can't say that he will go back to Heaven today!"

"Idiot. ”

In response to him, it was Yu Fan's short two words.

Yu Fan expressed that he didn't want to deal with these two people from the moment he appeared, and he wanted to leave first if he had something.

But this old man is aggressive, and he completely regards him as a "stepping stone", wanting to show off in front of the rich and prove his skills.

Such behavior has angered Yu Fan!

"Boy, you dare to scold me!"

Zixu Daoist was also angered by Yu Fan's "idiot".

The wrinkled old face raised his eyebrows, shook off the dust, and shouted: "The monks of my generation are all well-behaved people, and only monsters and sneaky people can be so uneducated. It seems that you are indeed a monster, look at the move!"

In an instant, a white shadow flew, and the dust of the inferior magic weapon-level turned into thousands of strands of white silk threads, which came towards Yu Fan from all directions, sealing all the directions of escape.

When the young rich man next to him saw the old Taoist priest making a move, he clapped his hands happily and shouted loudly: "That's right, hurry up, hurry up, fight and fight!"

Yu Fan's face sank.

"An idiot, a fool, it's amazing. ”

He spoke, his right hand clenched in the void.

The strong true yuan power of the Quadruple Xuantian Realm gushed out!

A gust of wind blew again in the study.

And this time, it's a hurricane!

Coax~

The wind roared like a dragon's roar, and the dust of the Zixu Daoist didn't even touch a corner of Yu Fan's clothes, so he was forced to retreat and fly back.

There was even a part of the silk thread on the dust that was directly torn apart by the violent wind, and fell to the ground fluttering.

"I—my magic weapon!"

The Zixu Daoist was pushed back seven or eight steps by the strong wind, and did not stop until he hit the foot of the wall.

He snorted, looked at the white whisker that had lost nearly a quarter of the dust in his hand, and suddenly jumped like thunder.

"Boy, Poor Dao is fighting with you!"

The old Taoist priest estimated that he had never been stimulated in his life, and after being slapped in the face, he went straight away, and his whole body was mobilized, and he rushed towards Yu Fan without his life.

"Fight, hehe, are you worthy?"

Yu Fan said disdainfully.

He raised a hand, his mind moving, and a flickering electric light appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Boom~"

The electric light emitted a violent spiritual power, and a terrifying aura that only a cultivator could feel escaped from it.

Zixu Daoist had already rushed to a position about a meter in front of Yu Fan's body, and he was about to knock down the dust when he raised the dust.

Seeing this electric light, he forcibly stopped his movements.

"Goo-dong"

The old Taoist priest swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect Yu Fan to be so powerful!

Although he had never seen the thunder in his palm, he still recognized it.

Seeing this terrifying Lei Fa, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his heart, and his anger was extinguished at once.

"What, scared?" Yu Fan seemed to smile, and his palm was thundering and lightning.

Zixu Daoist didn't dare to move, and froze in place.

However, the rich man next to him had his eyes shining, looking at the magical picture of Yu Fan holding the electric light, and exclaimed: ", there are really gods in this world!"

He had seen the small spells of the Zixu Daoist before.

and also saw the picture of a big living person running out of the bracelet.

But these two things are just first-class "tricks" in his eyes, and the impact is far less than Yu Fan's grasp of the thunder at the moment, like a majestic picture like a god.

With an excited look on his face, the rich man ran out from behind the desk, took out his mobile phone, and wanted to take a picture of Yu Fan's majestic scene.

This reaction is really embarrassing.

Yu Fan was speechless for a while, and popped out a wisp of qi with the bend of his other hand, and directly flew the rich man's mobile phone.

At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "Do you have to annoy me?"

There was a deep displeasure in the words.

After the Zixu Daoist saw the thunder spell, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't dare to move when he stood in the distance.

Zhang Dafuhao looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he didn't care if his mobile phone was broken, and replied: "Brother, where are you, for a rare talent like you, I can't wait to make friends with you, how can I annoy you." By the way, your skills are so good, if I hire you as a bodyguard, I don't know what price it will cost?"