Chapter 3: Meng Hat: Lost, Forever a Slave (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

"Hey, Phantom, did I just step on something?"

I don't know how long it took, Lin Fan felt that he had stepped on a huge object, and hurriedly stopped, a little puzzled.

That is, he has reached the realm of level 95, but the thoughts of the earthlings have not changed, and some feelings about his surroundings still exist.

"Host, what you stepped on just now is a dying 10,000-year-old soul beast, the Steel Armored Dragon Turtle." The phantom said angrily.

You really don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, and if you don't cultivate by yourself, you don't know how difficult it is to fight the 10,000-year-old soul beast.

"How can the 10,000-year-old soul beast be so good that it is dying?" When Lin Fan heard this, he was a little confused.

However, before the phantom could answer, he saw an old man with a dragon's head stick in his hand, leaning over and his eyes fierce, walking towards him.

Lin Fan subconsciously looked at the old man, only to see that the old man was followed by a middle-aged man who looked similar to him, who also held a dragon's head wooden stick and had fierce eyes, was also looking at him.

"Daddy, this kid, trampled my soul beast to death!"

Before Lin Fan could open his mouth to ask about the situation, he saw the middle-aged man behind the old man pointing a finger at Lin Fan and said extremely indignantly.

At the same time, compared to the appearance, the middle-aged person is even more angry inside.

You must know that he has been stepping into the Soul King level for many years, if it weren't for the fact that he was looking for a suitable soul beast, he would not still be a level 50 Soul Sect now.

Finally found a soul beast with about one percent of the dragon bloodline, and was trampled to death?

"Rest assured, being a father will surely seek justice for you." When the old man heard this, he said lightly, and turned his head to Lin Fan.

"Junior, do you know that what you stepped on just now was a 10,000-year-old soul beast?" The old man suppressed the anger in his heart, glared at him, and asked.

"Well, so what?" Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders disapplausively.

You must know that the 10,000-year-old soul beast can be solved by him without much effort.

Moreover, even if this old man wants to sneak attack him, he must have strength.

He had already seen through the strength of the old man, but he was just a level 86 Contra, and in his eyes, it was not worth mentioning.

Moreover, this is already far away from the core circle of the Star Dou Great Forest, and he will not be chased by the fierce beasts of the inner circle, so he did not panic at all.

"You junior, do you know the importance of the 10,000-year-old soul beast!"

The old man waved the dragon head stick in his hand and shook it to the ground, and the surrounding soil was all vibrated by it.

"Ten Thousand Year Soul Beast, isn't that something that can be killed if you have a hand?"

Lin Fan patted the dirt that shook the placket of his clothes and said indifferently.

It's not that Lin Fan looks down on this old man, but this old man is really annoying.

You don't see my strength clearly, and you still talk about the big reason in front of me, you are not afraid of overturning?

"Okay, well, I, Meng Shu, have never seen such an arrogant junior in the past few years of wandering the soul master world." Meng Shu said with some annoyance.

You kid, at most, is a soul venerable, and you dare to say that 10,000-year-old soul beasts can be killed at will?

Even if your nonsense is true, then how can this turtle with one percent dragon hybrid blood be an ordinary thing?

That's the blood of a dragon, although it has one percent, but it should not be underestimated!

"Meng Shu? Meng Shu of the Dragon Gong Snake Mother? ”

When Lin Fan heard this name, he said silently in his heart.

No wonder it is so arrogant, it turns out that there is a certain amount of capital, but it doesn't seem to be enough!

The martial soul fusion skills of the two of the Dragon Gong and the Snake Woman are only comparable to the low-level Title Douluo, and at most they will pose some threats to Ju Douluo, who is not very good at fighting.

Ju Douluo: When did the Lun family become bad at fighting?

"So, what do you want?" Lin Fan calmed down his inner thoughts and said with some displeasure.

I think I'm talking to you on the premise that it's really my fault in this matter.

But can you hurry? Big night, although I don't have to sleep, but I'm lazy!

"Hehe, what should I do? The old man wants you to have a try with Wu'er, and if you win, you will leave, and if you lose, you will be a slave forever! ”

Meng Shu said viciously.

"Dad, this is too light, isn't it? I see, it is not too much to break his body into ten thousand pieces! The middle-aged man said arrogantly with his father by his side.

"That's a rare soul beast, how can you spare him so easily?" The middle-aged man said angrily.

It's like getting a lottery ticket that won 100 million yuan, and being touched by someone in a hair dung pit, it's very angry.

"Okay, Tian, after he becomes your slave, everything will be your business, and I'll talk about it later."

While Meng Shu said, he glared at him with some hatred.

Look at the people, although they are young and arrogant, they are not cowardly.

Look at you again, because a 10,000-year-old soul beast can't stand this.

If Lin Fan knew what he was thinking, he might be angry:

You are arrogant, your whole family is arrogant!

"Bastard boy, let Lao Tzu come and bang you."

Meng Wan waved the dragon's head wooden stick and said angrily.

As he spoke, he released the soul power of his level 50 quasi-soul king, and summoned his proud soul ring matching: yellow, yellow, purple and purple.

You must know that in their family, this is only the treatment of direct members and senior children.

"Remember your future master, the son of the Dragon Gong Snake Woman, the level 50 Soul King, Meng Hat, Martial Soul: Armored Dragon Stick!" Meng Yi said arrogantly.

You bastard, you probably haven't seen a strong man of my strength, have you?

"Meng Hat?" Lin Fan was stunned when he heard this name.

You kid, I'm afraid it's not the King's Canyon that I've been going to a lot!

Your name is Meng Hat? Then I'm still Moli!

"Hey, that's your master's name?" Meng Yan said disdainfully.

"Hehe, I hope you can have this breath again in a while."

Lin Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully.

To deal with you, do you also need me Lin Fan to release the martial spirit?

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