Chapter 410: The Handmaid Fights
As soon as Lu Fan came in, the people in the hall almost recognized him.
He grew up locally in Ninghai, and he is the pride of Ninghai, so these people pay a lot of attention to him.
In the face of Lu Fan's questioning, Yu Fengfeng also trembled a little, but relying on the prestige of the Shushan Sword Sect, he still stubbornly said:
"What my holy son wants to do, it's better not to interfere. ”
And Su Chao, who was next to him, changed his face wildly the moment he saw Lu Fan, like a ghost.
"It's just a dog, not enough to talk to me. ”
"Presumptuous!"
In the enshrinement suddenly changed.
For him, the Shushan Sword Sect is a god-like existence. In his mind, the Son is even more respectful. Yu committed a great sin in the sect in the year of worship, and it was the Holy Son who protected him, and for the worship, anyone who humiliated the Holy Son was his enemy of life and death.
"Presumptuous?
Lu Fan said with a wave of his hand and grabbed it in the air.
A giant blue light hand appeared in the void out of thin air, making a thunderous turning sound, and then flapped his palm in the enshrined gaze.
"Lu Fan, you dare!"
Li Jianfei stood up, unable to remain calm any longer, and shouted angrily.
"Lu Fan, you can't kill him......"
Su Lao said urgently.
However, Lu Fanli ignored them.
"I'll fight with you!"
Yu worshipped his liver and gall cracked, and roared violently, and suddenly all the clothes on his body were shaken open by the muscles, revealing a bronze muscle that was like molten iron watered and knotted with steel bars.
One foot stepped out on the ground, and the marble floor was stepped on deep footprints. A pair of fists turned into the shape of a tiger's roar, like a tiger's roar, and the arrogance was monstrous. greeted the big handprint taken by Lu Fan, and greeted him.
"Boom".
I saw that when the two fists of the worship came into contact with the cyan mudra, they began to distort and deform, and they failed to block even one hundredth of the hamudra's breath. Then the big handprint slapped on his head, and the sound of broken bones was heard.
In the end, Yu Feng was slapped into the ground by this giant blue light hand.
On the marble slab, a human figure is inlaid into the shape. When the giant hand of Qingguang dispersed, everyone saw that Yu Worship had already lost his human form like a puddle of mud.
"Shhh
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.
The worship just now, what a fierce flame, unstoppable!
But in front of Lu Fan, like a child, he was slapped casually, and without the slightest resistance, he turned into a pile of meat puree.
That was the worship elder of the Holy Gate Shushan Sword Sect.
It's going to be endless!
"What did you just say?"
At this time, Lu Fan turned his head to look at Li Jianfei and Su Lao.
Slap in the face.
Chi Guoguo's slap in the face.
Li Jianfei clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes almost burst into flames.
"Lu Fan, you are a half-step fairyland, but the Shushan Sword Sect is a holy gate, you have to distinguish the priorities. Su Lao said in a deep voice.
In his opinion, Lu Fan's strength is not as good as others, so he must learn to endure humiliation and bear burdens.
This is the way of life in high society.
However, Lu Fan smiled disdainfully: "Is it like you, being a dog for others?"
As soon as these words came out, the Su family's face suddenly turned ugly, and Su Ming frowned and said, "Lu Fan, Yulan is also your girlfriend, how did you talk to your father." ”
Su Chao and the other Su family members also looked at Lu Fan with an angry face, only a trace of loneliness flashed in Su Lin's eyes.
"In the vicinity of Ninghai, how many industries Tianhai Group has not moved, but left it to your Su family. Now that you think of the matter of Magnolia, don't you feel ashamed?" Lu Fan said calmly.
"I can tolerate this, but now you have teamed up with an outsider to attack me. ”
Every word Lu Fan said, it was like a hammer hitting the Su family's heart, and in the end, Su Mingming's face turned red and he couldn't say a word.
"Lu Fan, for the sake of my sister-in-law's face, you can let our Su family go once. Su Lin looked at Lu Fan and pleaded.
Old Su finally let out a long sigh and got up slowly: "Lu Fan, this matter, my Su family can't stand you." My Su family is not involved in the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, and Su Lin will be the head of the family in the future. ”
Su Huaishan started from scratch and worked hard to build the Su family, which had assets of more than 10 billion, but now he has to bow his head to a young man, and he is unspeakably lonely.
It's just that as soon as he said this, Li Jianfei and other martial artists of the Hidden World Sect all had ugly faces.
But then:
"Lin family, Lin Canghai knows that he is wrong. ”
"Li family, Li Zhaofeng asks Mr. Lu for forgiveness. ”
"The Zhang family..."
A series of heads of the Ninghai family and wealthy people all came out in a row and bowed respectfully to Lu Fan. Many boys were dumbfounded. The Su family, the Li family, and the Lin family are all the top families in Ninghai. The heads of the family are usually high-minded, when will they be like today, to an ordinary teenager, respectful?
"You...... You guys?"
Li Jianfei's face changed wildly, he couldn't maintain his composure anymore, looking at Su Huaishan and the others, his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Since he was born, he has had a smooth sail, and as soon as the Shushan Sword Sect brand is erected, who dares to stop him? This is the first time he has met a person who does not sell the face of the Holy Gate. Lu Fan also killed him in public, and he slapped him in the face.
Li Jianfei was furious, and staggered: "Lu Fan, Su Huaishan, and these people, including you, when I return to the sect and tell the ancestors, none of you can escape." ”
"Go back?"
Lu Fan sneered, his eyes were indifferent: "Think about it first, how to get out of Ninghai today." ”
As soon as Lu Fan said this, the entire villa was suddenly quiet. Everyone didn't expect that Lu Fan would want to kill Li Jianfei? You know, this is different from the previous Yu worship.
Li Jianfei is the holy son of the Shushan Sword Sect, Qilin'er!
Lu Fan slapped Li Jianfei in the face, these things can be ignored by the Shushan Sword Sect. After all, it was Li Jianfei who took the initiative to offend and should be taught a lesson. But if you want to kill Li Jianfei, then slap the face of the Shushan Sword Sect, that is the Holy Gate, can you still sit still?
When the time comes, when the earth immortals come to the door, it will be the capital of China that will shake, and the eyes of all the countries of the world will be invested.
The face of a young warrior in front of the Li family changed, and he hurriedly arched his hand:
"Senior Lu, please look at the face of the Heaven and Earth Alliance, and spare the life of the Holy Son......"
"What kind of thing are you, it's Gao Baisheng, you ask him if you dare me to give him face?"
Lu Fan snorted coldly, pointed at Ma Bingbing, and said to Li Jianfei:
"I don't lie to you. I, a maid, practiced for three days. If you can defeat her, you will be able to leave in peace. If you can't, leave your life and let the Shushan Sword Sect come to me to ask for it. ”
"What?"
Everyone was stunned, three days of cultivation can fight the Holy Son of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, this is a joke, right?
But after thinking about it, it is estimated that Lu Fan was relieved in order to give Li Jianfei a step.
Only Ye Chen and the three of them sneered.
"Good!"
But Li Jianfei, as a holy son, thought that Lu Fan was humiliating him.
Taking a step forward, he burst into applause with white light, and with a direct bang, he took a long sword from behind his back, and his body shook in a flash, and he arrived in the field, holding the sword and laughing arrogantly:
"Lu Fan, I, Li Jianfei, have been learning swords for nearly twenty years, and I have entered the realm of grandmasters with the way of swords. is to look at the younger generation, except for you, there is almost no resistance. You let a maid come and humiliate me, and see how I kill her!"
After speaking, he flicked his sword and roared.
Li Jianfei had a sword in his hand, and his body was abrupt, like a peerless swordsman. The sky-high sword qi is pressing, and the room is full of cold. The people around him retreated twenty or thirty meters before they felt better.
"Grandmaster, it's the late realm of the grandmaster!"
Seeing this, the internal martial artists shrank their pupils and screamed loudly.
Li Jianfei looks like he is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he has reached the late stage of the grandmaster, what a peerless talent this is, no wonder he was made a holy son by the Shushan Sword Sect.
"Da-da-da-da. ”
Ma Bingbing didn't look at him, his face was cold, and his white clothes were better than snow.
She is not very old, she is only in her early twenties, and after the training of Mu Zhiqi, she looks younger and younger. Like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, she is weak and lovely.
"This woman seems to be the president of Chida Group, right?"
"It's Ma Bingbing, the first beauty in Jiangdong. ”
"How did she become a warrior?".
The crowd was puzzled.
With their realm, they just feel that Ma Bingbing's breath is ethereal, but their true cultivation is not felt.