Chapter 1092: Emotions are driven

When the black-clothed swordsman was flying towards the Flying Palace, he saw a yellow figure rushing in his direction.

The old man who had been defeated just now stood behind him and followed him silently.

At the moment, the other party didn't have any temper, but when he saw the yellow figure, the whole person's breathing stiffened again.

"This one is my host. ”

After the old man finished saying this, he immediately distanced himself from the black-clothed swordsman.

His master was a very hot-tempered fellow, and if the other party attacked him in a state of extreme anger, he was not completely sure that he would be able to dodge it.

Seeing his servants fleeing like lost dogs, the yellow-clothed monk was also extremely angry at the moment.

"What a piece of waste!"

After such a shout, the old man had come to his master's back and buried his head very low.

He must not talk back at this moment, otherwise his life will be difficult to protect.

Seeing that his servant buried his head very low, the yellow-clothed monk was reluctant to take care of this nonsense.

"Did you hurt my servant?Do you know what you should be guilty of?" The yellow-clothed monk turned his head to look at the black-clothed swordsman in front of him at this moment, and the strength of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal completely exuded.

After Chen Fan felt the strength of the other party, his facial expression did not change at all.

He was able to defeat even demon beasts of the same realm, let alone human monks.

"Don't talk nonsense, he surrendered to me of his own accord, and I didn't hurt him a single hair. Chen Fan showed a hint of a smile on his face, his eyes were full of banter, and it was clear that he was playing the other party.

After hearing the other party's words, the yellow-clothed monk felt that the feeling on his face was even hotter.

If you kneel on the ground and apologize to me now, I may be able to take you as my servant and spare your life. ”

The reason why the yellow-clothed monk said such a thing so pretending was that he still wanted to save his face in the flying palace.

He believed that there were a lot of people behind him who were watching this at the moment, and if this kid really knelt down to apologize to himself, he should be able to save the face he had lost.

But what he didn't expect was that the other party's refusal surprised him.

"You deserve to apologize to you, you're going to laugh me to death. Chen Fan's face immediately showed a laughing look, and then he shook his head very exaggeratedly.

He really doesn't look down on the other party, obviously his strength is not the top batch, but he looks very full.

"Don't be upset yet, when your strength can defeat me, come and play in front of me. Chen Fan saw that the other party's expression was like a solidified volcano, and it could erupt in an instant. He said this sentence slowly at this moment, indicating that the other party should calm down first.

After hearing the words of the black-clothed swordsman, the yellow-clothed monk really couldn't help but laugh at this moment.

"Hahaha!"

He felt a little unbelievable as if he had heard some very funny joke, and he put one hand over his chin.

"You stupid thing is crazy, you think I'm not your match, it's almost making me laugh. ”

The yellow-clothed monk pretended to be very pompous, but in fact he also wanted to save face by acting.

I believe that the monk behind him, after seeing his movements, can understand what he means at this moment.

"Senior brother, what the hell do you say those two guys are doing? Aren't they going to challenge each other? Why are they all smiling at the moment?"

The yellow-clothed monk was obviously angry and killed, why did he let out such an exaggerated laugh at this moment?

The calm senior brother couldn't help but smile, and then said slowly.

"That exaggerated guy wants to save face in this way, and everyone has actually seen it as a joke. ”

The irascible junior brother nodded incomprehensibly, he still didn't understand the meaning of his senior brother's words.

"Let me tell you this, there is only one way for us monks to save our face, and that is to defeat each other with the sword in our hands. After saying these words profoundly, the senior brother with a calm expression fell into silence again.

His words were understood by his junior brother, and the other party immediately nodded in understanding.

"You mean this guy is pretending to be garlic, right?"

"Yes!"

The exchange between the two men spread, and the sound of laughter was heard from the flying palace again.

The Yellow Friar himself did not expect that his actions would continue to arouse ridicule from everyone.

A monk in the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal and a mid-stage Earth Immortal are grinding and chirping there, isn't this a lack of confidence in his own strength?

"I can't fight or not, I'm about to fall asleep. The woman in red couldn't help it, and she shouted into the distance with her immortal power.

In fact, her heart was not very peaceful, after all, her servant died at the hands of the black-clothed swordsman just now.

In the Killing Land, if there is a servant to help him do things, the cultivation time can be relatively more.

was directly killed by the other party like this, and the woman in red was actually a little dissatisfied in her heart.

Therefore, he couldn't help but want to let the two sides have a conflict, no matter which side suffers, she can also find a little balance in this conflict.

The yellow-clothed friar was showing off his might, wanting to show his strength, but heard ridicule from behind.

His expression became very strange, as if he had eaten a fly alive.

"Damn it!"

He had already reached the realm of the early stage of the Heavenly Immortals, and his sense of hearing was naturally very sensitive. It didn't take long for him to hear the laughter coming from behind.

"It really makes me lose face!"

The man in yellow was extremely angry in his heart at the moment, and he wanted to prove himself by killing the other party.

Chen Fan looked at the guy in front of him with a fierce look in his eyes, and his eyes were full of murderous light. In any case, there must be a fight between the two sides today.

"What a stupid guy. ”

Feeling that the other party's emotions were actually driven by another person, the black-clothed swordsman also shook his head helplessly in his heart.

If you want to be a strong monk, the most basic thing is to not be moved by the outside world. If emotions are so easily triggered, it is very easy for demons to breed.

With the other party's psychological realm, it is estimated that his cultivation path will not go far.