Chapter 20: Gambling Wars

In the vast mountains and forests of the path of trials, the figure of an old man was galloping.

He searched mountain after mountain, and his face became anxious, "This stinky boy, did you find them? Why didn't you even leave a mark?"

Suddenly, he saw a fairy power giant sword suddenly appear in the sky in the distance, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

"There it is!"

The old man finally found a clear direction and flew in the direction where the Sword of Immortal Power was.

The direction is right, and it will be there in an instant.

This person who is running for his life is naturally a Dan idiot.

No one saw the arrival of Dan Idiot, and no one noticed it, and his cultivation had already been above these people for many years.

Seeing that Wu Fan single-handedly blocked many famous immortal Dao sects, Dan Idiot couldn't help but shake his head in admiration, and nodded with a smile, "This stinky boy has some of my demeanor back then." ”

He hides in the shadows and sees what else this kid has to do.

He knew that today was the day when this kid was in the limelight, and he didn't want to disrupt his performance.

Of course, if Wu Fan knew that Dan Idiot had come a long time ago but hid there and didn't move, I don't know if he would have gone crazy and slashed him with a kitchen knife.

Wu Fan and Lu Nanfeng were arguing with each other and hiding the fighting methods, and finally Lu Nanfeng said that there was a suggestion, and Wu Fan asked him to listen to it.

Lu Nanfeng originally thought that Wu Fan would refuse on the spot, so he could regretfully say that my suggestion was to let you leave by yourself, and since you refused, you had to go back to the sect with me.

But Wu Fan actually agreed, disrupting his plan, this stinky boy who doesn't play cards according to common sense!

Wu Fan knew that this Lu Nanfeng would not be willing if he didn't arrest him back to the Sword Pavilion, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to directly reject this Lu Nanfeng's proposal, who knows if this guy who can be the number one sect in the world is also a shameless scoundrel?

Lu Nanfeng had no choice but to say his proposal, "I'll make a bet with Shaoxia, if you can win me, then let you leave on your own, if you can't, just go with me." ”

"A fool would make such a bet with you. Your strength is so strong, don't I fight with you and touch the stone with an egg?"

Wu Fan thought to himself that this guy looked sanctimonious and really wasn't a good thing, and he could come up with such a bad idea.

Lu Nanfeng smiled and said, "Of course, I won't use all my strength, I only use five success strength, what do you think?"

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Fan's strength in defeating Jiang Feng must have surpassed Lu Nanfeng's strength.

Lu Nanfeng is only afraid that this proposal is a bit big, and even Wu Fan is very likely to think so.

But he still proposed this, just to make Wu Fan feel that he had a possibility to win, and the possibility was still very high, and he couldn't refuse this proposal.

Wu Fan touched his chin and frowned in thought, his eyes swirling on Lu Nanfeng's face, trying to see from his expression what kind of medicine this guy was selling in his gourd.

There was no reason why he couldn't see something so obvious, but he still did it, and he could only say that he had other purposes.

Wu Fan was not stupid, he didn't think that he was so handsome that Lu Nanfeng suddenly turned back to the shore, and immediately decided to worship under his canvas shoes.

Everyone also had a good idea of watching the show, wanting to know why Lu Nanfeng made such a proposal that seemed to be deliberately releasing water.

"If it was five successes, of course I would agree. It's just that how can you make sure that you only use five powers? If the two of us are fighting, and you suddenly burst out with all your strength, then wouldn't I die too aggrieved?"

If Lu Nanfeng dared to really only use five successful powers, then Wu Fan naturally dared to really take this proposal. He just wants to ensure that Lu Nanfeng does this.

"With the heart of a villain, spend the belly of a gentleman!"

"How could our Pavilion Master lose his trust in an unknown person?"

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion Sect scolded Wu Fan one after another, feeling that he had caused the head of the sect to suffer unprecedented humiliation.

Wu Fan naturally will not be moved by these scoldings, if scolding can scold people to death, then what else is he bothering to do with Bala's cultivation of immortals, just find a place to grind his mouth towards the sea.

"I'm a villain, I'm a nobody, and I'm still afraid of death, and you're all powerful, and I'm alone, so I have to think about myself. ”

Wu Fan looked like he was smiling, he was so cheap in the eyes of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and he couldn't wait to go up and slap him twice hard to relieve his hatred.

But Wu Fan just smiled like that, and said to Lu Nanfeng very sincerely, "Pavilion Master Lu, if you can seal your skills and leave only fifty percent, then I can naturally compete with you, if not, I advise you not to waste your tongue here." In this way, you are tired, and I am also tired, and there is no benefit to everyone. Why don't I leave here with my daughter-in-law, and you continue to hold your treasure sharing conference here?"

Wu Fan's words were very sincere, and his expression was impeccable, but it made the people of the Sword Pavilion feel very unpleasant, is this kid deliberately disgusting, if you hadn't interrupted it, the treasure sharing conference would have ended long ago!

Lu Nanfeng took a deep breath, resisted the urge to go up and slap this kid to death, and said with a smile, "I can claim to be immortal, you don't need to worry!

Wu Fan nodded and said, "Why not, if you don't agree, you won't let me leave." He said very aggrieved.

The corners of Lu Nanfeng's mouth twitched, he stopped talking nonsense to him, and reached out and nodded a few points on his body, sealing half of his immortal power. With the folding fan in his hand, he nodded to Wu Fan and said, "Please!"

"Hey!"

Wu Fan naturally wouldn't be polite to him, flew forward, and punched Lu Nanfeng's face. Lu Nanfeng raised his arm to block.

However, before the fists of the two touched, Wu Fan returned to the same place like lightning and shouted, "Don't fight, don't fight, you're too cheating!"

Lu Nanfeng said strangely, "Where did I cheat?"

"What's in your hand?"

Lu Nanfeng didn't have a good airway, "Naturally, it's my folding fan." ”

"Is that a peerless artifact? You hit me with a peerless artifact, isn't it a trick?"

"I ......"

Lu Nanfeng really can't cry or laugh, this stinky boy, this little bastard!

In order to maintain his image as a decent head, he still had to be patient to explain.

"It's just an ordinary folding fan, believe it or not!" he handed it forward.

Wu Fan took the letter suspiciously, and then took it in his hand and looked at it over and over again, and in the end he did a jaw-dropping thing - after opening the folding fan, he tore it gently, and with a soft sound, the folding fan was directly torn in half.

Wu Fan had a suddenly realized expression on his face, smiled and handed the folding fan to Lu Nanfeng, and said, "It turns out that it is really an ordinary fan, I am too careful, I am really sorry, I can't help it." ”

The moment Lu Nanfeng saw Wu Fan tear the folding fan, he felt that his heart skipped a beat, although this folding fan is not an artifact, but it is also a priceless antique, it is very valuable, and it is his most beloved thing Lu Nanfeng.

But he was torn up by Wu Fan casually.

The grievance in Lu Nanfeng's heart, why did he make a fool, why did he hand him the folding fan?

Seeing that the folding fan had been turned in half, Lu Nanfeng's face turned dark, and he directly threw the folding fan into the hands of a disciple behind him, and attacked Wu Fan first with his bare hands, it was too much, and he couldn't calm his anger if he didn't teach this kid a good lesson!

Wu Fan didn't fight him head-on, and shouted while running wildly, "Why did you become so cruel all of a sudden, is it because I tore your fan?

Lu Nan's anger was like thunder, but he was self-proclaimed immortal power, and he only had fifty percent left, and he couldn't catch Wu Fan for a while, let alone block his mouth that was angry and didn't pay for his life.

Wu Fan circled around the venue, Lu Nanfeng chased behind, I don't know how many times, suddenly, Lu Nanfeng stopped, as if the picture was suddenly frozen. Wu Fan was delayed, braked sharply with one foot, and drew two long grooves on the ground with his feet, almost hitting Lu Nanfeng's body.

Lu Nanfeng smiled evilly, raised his hand and slapped Wu Fan's face.

Slap in the face!

Only by slapping this kid hard can Lu Nanfeng feel the stuffiness in his chest.

Pity......

Wu Fan didn't let him get his wish.

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ps: Dear, did you collect it today?