Looking at the back of Luo Hou leaving in embarrassment, the onlookers in the restaurant had a drastic change in their faces.

Especially the people who ridiculed Zhang Fan just now had a look of fear in their eyes, afraid that Zhang Fan would retaliate against them.

"Sure enough, it's just like the legend, the general arrogance, the general arrogance, even the powerful General Luo Hou was scared away, it seems that the royal family has provoked a big enemy this time."

"Not necessarily, it's not certain whether Zhang Fan can get out of Divine Tiger City alive."

There was also a sour reminder from the martial artist.

"The Lin family, the Liu family."

These two words appeared in everyone's hearts, and they all sighed secretly, Zhang Fan is still too weak, and the Lin family and the Liu family are behemoths compared to Zhang Fan.

As soon as Zhang Fan and Mu Qing'er returned to the guest room, a white-haired old man walked over respectfully, "Lord Zhang Fan, I'm really sorry, our store really can't accept you." ”

Zhang Fan recognized the white-haired old man as the shopkeeper of this store, and the shopkeeper was not bad, but Zhang Fan still frowned and said, "What's the matter." ”

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly, "Don't hide it from Lord Zhang Fan, the lord of the country, Luo Zhantian, has already informed the entire Shenhu City that all restaurants will not be able to receive Lord Zhang Fan, and it will be a capital crime to violator." ”

The cold light in Zhang Fan's eyes became more and more prosperous.

"Luo Zhantian, you are really overbearing, I, Zhang Fan, just defeated Luo Haiqiong in the palace competition, you must force me Zhang Fan to go to heaven without a way, could it be that the Tianjiao Battle of the Divine Tiger Kingdom is a joke, and it has already been decided by your royal family."

The monstrous anger rose in his heart, Zhang Fan glanced at the shopkeeper and said, "Nizi, let's go." ”

The shopkeeper treats people well, and Zhang Fan doesn't want to lead the disaster to the shopkeeper.

Looking at the backs of Zhang Fan and Mu Qing'er leaving, the shopkeeper couldn't help sighing, "It's really a generation of peerless pride, it's a pity." ”

Late at night, the night was like water, Zhang Fan and Mu Qing'er stood in front of a fire, on which the thigh of a demon beast was roasted, and the fire oil was dripping down.

Mu Qing'er couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

"Nizi, it's ready to eat right away."

Zhang Fan smiled easily, and was about to add spices, when a footstep sounded, like thunder, and soon a strong figure walked straight out, the face of the figure was not very special, ordinary, and looked very honest.

The young man walked straight up, and in a few random steps, he was like a phantom, and came to Zhang Fan's approach, and reached out to grab the thigh of the demon beast.

"Hmph."

Zhang Fan's face immediately turned cold.

The five fingers of his right hand were clenched into a fist, and the astonishing yuan force gathered on the fist, and it smashed out towards the young man's arm.

The young man frowned, and there was a hint of disdain on his face.

At the same time, his right hand was clenched into a fist and smashed towards Zhang Fan.

The amazing sound of Yuan Force collision sounded, and the two fists collided fiercely, making an earth-shattering sound, and then the two figures each took a few steps backwards.

"Hey, you can catch my punch."

The stout young man was stunned for a moment, and then let out a surprised voice.

"You're not bad either."

Zhang Fan's face was as usual, but he was actually shocked, the young man's cultivation had just entered the early stage of the Martial King's Four Grades, but his strength was even stronger than Luo Haiqiong.

"Really?"

The sturdy young man seemed to feel that he was being underestimated, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

Ground-level three-grade martial arts, stormy wave boxing.

Like the waves of the sea, thousands of fist shadows bombarded Zhang Fan, and the young man exuded the smell of a boxing master.

"Have you condensed the seeds of boxing? And compared to Luo Haiqiong, who had just stepped into the realm of the unity of heaven and man, the person in front of him was obviously more powerful. ”

Zhang Fan's expression fluctuated slightly, and then he took a step forward, and the terrifying fist momentum on his body was condensed into one point, and the artistic conception of the boxing master awakened from Zhang Fan's body.

Ground-level second-grade martial arts, mine boxing.

The first type of earth-shattering thunder.

Rumble.

The two fists collided in an instant, sending out a terrifying blow.

Rumble.

A terrifying wave of air erupted between the two.

The second type thunders.

"Or is it the Perfection Realm?"

This time, the face of the stout young man changed, he became amazed, he became dumb.

"Third Mine Fury."

Rumble.

Out of thin air, a thunder god's wrath sounded, like a roar in the sky.

Rumble.

Thousands of fist shadows disappeared into the invisible in an instant, and then the last two figures each took a few steps back, evenly divided.

"Haha, happy, happy."

The stout young man shouted.

At this time, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth also showed a little more appreciation.

"You may be seated."

The sturdy young man didn't see it, and sat directly on the ground, while Zhang Fan ripped off one thigh for the sturdy young man, and the other calf was left for Mu Qing'er.

"Nizi, let's eat."

Zhang Fan said with a smile.

Mu Qing'er's eating style is very elegant, on the other hand, the sturdy young man is gobbling it up, and it tastes delicious.

"Friend, you're making this delicious, too."

The stout young man said.

"My name is Wang Python, and today I made a friend of yours."

Wang Python said enthusiastically.

After talking with Wang Python for a few words, Zhang Fan realized that Wang Python was from the powerful Chutian Kingdom, and in order to seek a breakthrough, he specially came out to practice, and this time the goal was to challenge Tianjiao of the Divine Tiger Kingdom.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Fan's mouth.

"With Wang Python's strength, Luo Haiqiong is definitely not an opponent, and when the time comes, the face of the entire Divine Tiger Kingdom Tianjiao will be lost."

"Luo Zhantian, I don't know how ridiculous your face will be at that time."

Zhang Fan didn't have the idea of standing up for the Tianjiao of the Divine Tiger Country.

The ugly faces of Luo Zhantian, Luo Haiqiong, Lin Feng, Liu Chengkun and others have been seen through by Zhang Fan.

"Luo Zhantian, since you don't admit that I am the Tianjiao overlord of the Divine Tiger Country, I, Zhang Fan, want to see how you deal with this scene."

During this night, the three of them spent the night in cultivation.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Python excitedly headed towards Shenhu City.

"Zhang Fan, watch me sweep the Tianjiao of the entire Divine Tiger Country, let them see how shallow their knowledge is."

Wang Python's original goal was to challenge all the Tianjiao of the Divine Tiger Kingdom, and after knowing that Zhang Fan was oppressed, he wanted to stand up for Zhang Fan.

The Lin family in Shenhu City, the gate of the Lin Mansion.

Wang Python's sturdy figure stood upright, and shouted directly, "The Lin family's Tianjiao quickly get out of here." ”

Under Wang Python's shout, the entire Lin Mansion was in turmoil, and then several young figures stepped out.

"What kind of dog thing, dare to yell at the door of my Lin house, it's just looking for death."

Lin Lei was very proud of these days, after Lin Viper's death, Lin Lei was cultivated, and his cultivation had entered the early stage of the four products of the Martial King, and his strength was strong, which was the time for him to be proud.

"It's just the early stage of the four products of the Martial King, and he still dares to be rampant."

Lin Lei laughed disdainfully, and then his figure swept out, and a punch came towards Wang Python.

"It's too weak, haha."

Wang Python didn't even use Yuan Li, so he blasted Lin Lei away.

"Who else? The Lin family's Tianjiao is all waste. ”

Wang Python shouted arrogantly.

At this time, several Tianjiao of the Lin family were pale, and their faces were extremely ugly, the Lin family naturally had Tianjiao who was stronger than Lin Lei, but the strength was limited, Lin Lei was blown away with a punch at will, and they were just embarrassed when they went.

"Where did the little beast come from, dare to come to my Lin family to find death."

Lin Feng's Martial King's aura swept out in the early stage of the seventh grade, staring at Wang Python closely, and the killing intent in his eyes was not concealed.