Seeing Lin Qingzheng, Wang Fan also stretched out his hand to say hello: "Long time no see." ”

But he didn't expect that such a short sentence would cause a cold snort: "Who is Your Excellency, and how did you meet Qing Zheng?"

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then noticed that beside Lin Qingzheng, there were several young men and women, all of them were handsome and had extraordinary temperaments, and the aura number above their heads had reached 2,500, they were real second-level ancient martial artists.

He couldn't help but wonder: "They are?"

"Someone you can't afford to mess with!" said one young man contemptuously.

Wang Fan was stunned: "I didn't mess with you!"

The young man's face was stunned, and he found that this seemed to be the case, so he said in a deep voice: "Then what are you still doing here?

Wang Fan looked at Lin Qingzheng on the side and found that the other party's eyes showed a hint of distress.

So he was silent for a moment, then turned and left.

The plea for help in Lin Qingzheng's eyes suddenly turned into despair.

The men and women present complimented the young man who had just spoken: "It's still Senior Brother Mu Long's extraordinary aura, just as soon as he opened his mouth, he made the other party retreat!"

"Of course, Senior Brother Mu Long is the strongest genius among our eighteen islands in Wushan!"

"Lin Qingzheng, Senior Brother Mu Long has taken a fancy to you, you don't want to let him down, although your grandfather is a third-level master, but in the eyes of people like me and the mountain gate, it is nothing more than that!"

Hearing everyone's words, Lin Qingzheng's heart sank directly to the bottom.

There are more people in the mountain gate who are rarely seen in Omi on weekdays, but there have been more recently, and what makes her unacceptable is that the apprentice of a friend of her grandfather, that is, this Mu Long, actually fell in love with her and wanted to forcibly propose marriage.

Although his grandfather Lin Po is a third-level ancient martial artist, compared to these people in the mountain gate, it is naturally far from enough, she doesn't want to embarrass her grandfather, so she can only go out on a date with Mu Long.

When he saw Wang Fan just now, he thought that Wang Fan was also from the mountain gate, and he might be able to help her out of the siege, but he didn't expect Wang Fan to turn around and leave, which made her desperate in an instant.

Am I really going to marry someone I don't like at all?

"Qingzheng, I know you don't like me, but after you return to Wushan Eighteen Islands with me, we can slowly run in!"

Mu Long, who was on the side, saw that Lin Qingzheng seemed unhappy, so he opened his mouth and enlightened: "My Wushan Eighteen Islands are definitely the holy land of the Immortal Family, you will be very happy to live there!"

Lin Qingzheng smiled bitterly and was silent.

But at this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Despair?"

Everyone was stunned, and hurriedly looked back, only to see Wang Fan, who had already left, and appeared in front of him again with a little yellow cat on his face.

"Boy, do you dare to come back?" Mu Long's face sank, feeling unhappy, he asked this kid to get out, this kid took his words as a deaf ear?

Wang Fan grinned: "I'm rolling, but the earth is round, I'm rolling back again, you people in the mountain gate don't learn geography, and you still think that the sky is a big pot lid and the earth is square?"

The corners of Mu Long's mouth twitched, of course he knew that the earth was round, but you rolled too fast!

But soon, he came back to his senses: "Are you playing with me?"

Wang Fan hurriedly shook his head: "What are you doing, there is no prize, I am here to ask Lin Qingzheng if he is desperate!"

Lin Qingzheng was almost vomiting blood, of course she was desperate, when she saw Wang Fan leaving, she was completely desperate!

Wang Fan looked at Lin Qingzheng's expression, and the smile on his face became even stronger: "Since you are so desperate, can I charge more money? I want to save you in despair!"

What the?

Lin Qingzheng was directly stunned, Wang Fan just left, it was not that he didn't want to save her, but simply let her feel desperate, and then take the opportunity to save people at a high price?

But after thinking about it, Lin Qingzheng was directly relieved, it might be strange if it was someone else, but this kind of behavior is perfect for Wang Fan!

So she thought about it and directly raised a finger: "One million!"

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Stingy!"

"One million advance payment, after the matter is completed, ten million!" Lin Qingzheng said.

Saying that, she directly took out her mobile phone, quickly found the previous transfer records, and transferred another million to Wang Fan!

Ding dong!

As the text message prompt sounded, Wang Fan's eyes directly lit up, and he pointed at Mu Long: "Did you hear it, from now on, Lin Qingzheng is covered by me, and the trouble is a hundred meters away from her!"

Mu Long's face turned pale.

He was a genius on the first day of Wushan Eighteen Islands, even in a mountain gate like Wushan Island, he was highly respected, and now in the mortal world, he was still so scolded by an unknown boy?

"Bastard, do you want to die? Do you know who Senior Brother Mu Long is!"

A young man under Mu Long stood up and scolded.

Wang Fan pouted: "I don't care who he is, anyway, I use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude, I can still beat a group of second-level ancient martial artists!"

"Ridiculous! I, the people of Wushan Eighteen Islands, will still be afraid of you?"

The young man under Mu Long immediately couldn't help it, and stepped out suddenly, the aura on his body surged, as if he was going to fight!

Wang Fan pursed his lips, he hadn't fought with an ancient warrior yet, but now it seems that he must fight today, otherwise these ten million will be hot!

Call!

The other party suddenly made a move, and his body was like a breeze, and he instantly attacked and killed Wang Fan.

"Wang Fan be careful!"

Lin Qingzheng couldn't help but exclaim, she knew that Wang Fan was from the mountain gate, but she didn't know how much Wang Fan was cultivated, and she also thought that Wang Fan was just a doctor, and the combat effectiveness of the doctor had always been relatively weak, and it was difficult for even a person of a lower level to defeat!

But at this moment, a muffled bang was heard.

I saw Wang Fan raise his hand, and a big slap fell and slapped heavily on the other party's face.

With a plop, the impulsive young man under Mu Long fell directly to the ground, his hands and feet twitched, and he couldn't get up for a long time!

Just kidding, Wang Fan is now a fourth-level young kun, even if he doesn't have any combat experience and moves, in terms of speed and reflexes, he is far superior to the second-level ancient martial artist who has used his moves.

"You didn't even perform a move..."

When many young people under Mu Long saw this scene, their hearts couldn't help but tremble slightly, and there was a hint of solemnity in their eyes.

Of course, they didn't know that Wang Fan didn't know how to move, they just thought that Wang Fan didn't bother to use moves.

"Hehe, it seems that you should be a third-level ancient martial artist, I underestimate you!"

Finally, Mu Long spoke, and he decided to take matters into his own hands.

He took a step forward, and there was a slight light flickering under his feet, this is their Wushan Eighteen Islands' body method to find death, and the Lost Trace Step can make the speed of the ancient martial artist increase sharply.

But that's not Muron's killer feature.

While Mu Long stepped out, he touched his waist and directly took out a soft sword wrapped around his waist.

The soft sword was sharp and shimmered with cold light.

And Wang Fan also saw at a glance that there was an aura number dancing above the soft sword: 1000!

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth hooked: "Don't use a sword, you will regret it if you use a sword!"

Mu Long sneered: "Are you afraid? I'm only at the second-level ancient martial artist realm, are you afraid?" It seems that you should be the same as Lin Po Song Yuanxiu, just if you are lucky in the mortal world to cultivate to the third-level ancient martial artist realm!"

Wang Fan was stunned, and then nodded: "I am indeed lucky......

Hearing this, Mu Long became more and more proud: "Then you shouldn't have seen the power of spiritual weapons, let me challenge you, a third-level ancient martial artist, with the realm of a second-level ancient martial artist, and let you know that the people in my mountain gate are not something that people like you can afford to provoke!"

Boom!

As soon as Mu Long finished speaking, Wang Fan rushed up, holding the cat in one hand, and slapped it with the other, directly on his head.

"Me!" Mu Long was furious, he didn't expect Wang Fan to dare to take the initiative to attack, when he was dizzy, he directly waved the soft sword in his hand, and wanted to perform the cicada flower sword technique!

But when he swung it, he found that the spirit weapon soft sword that he was handy in his daily life was extremely obscure today, as if he had lost his spirituality.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Fan slapped him again.

Boom!

This time, Rao is Mu Long was also a little unbearable, so he pounced and knelt directly on the ground.