At this moment, the noisy hall suddenly became unusually quiet, and they stared blankly at the young man.

I saw him stand up from the ground, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his gaze swept over the faces of all the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

He saw that he was very serious, and every time he looked at someone, he said that person's name very clearly, and then nodded with a smile.

For some reason, Luo Qiushui suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

This terminally ill teenager is like a lonely boat in the sea at this time, drifting with the current, with no home and no care.

She thought of Li Haotian who had left, if she let him know about the desperate situation Xu Fan was facing now, I am afraid that he would kill him immediately.

Looking at Xu Fan's red eyes and high swollen cheeks, she felt that he was very pitiful at this time.

When Xu Fan counted Fei Yue, he saw Fei Yue turn his head away, with a trace of pain on his face, Xu Fan still muttered: "Senior Brother Fei Yue, thank you for taking care of me over the years, cherishing it." ”

In the end, it was Su He, Xu Fan walked in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face, but it looked very funny because half of his cheeks were swollen.

He looked at the serious man in front of him, and when he learned that Sang Li was killed by this person who claimed to be a gentleman with an unusually clear distinction between good and evil, Xu Fan knew that he was not suitable to continue to stay under his door.

Pulled up his robe and knelt down slowly, regardless of Su He's indifferent face, Xu Fan kowtowed three times respectfully.

When he stood up again, Xu Fan's whole person seemed to become relaxed, as if he had lost his burden, because he no longer had to have any scruples.

walked up to Nian Shuiyin and said softly: "Senior sister, I wish you happiness in the future." ”

Nian Shuiyin bit her lip lightly, and was about to speak, but then she thought of something and fell silent.

Everyone looked at the young man blankly, as if he had confessed his last words, and surprisingly no one stopped him.

After doing all this, Xu Fan patted the dust on his body, took out a hairband from his arms, tied up the scattered hair, and left a small handful on his forehead, with his handsome and delicate face, it looked a little strange for a while.

Xu Fan walked out and said, "Gang Master Ning, now that I am no longer a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, you can trouble me." You have taught me how to behave in the world, so in order to thank you, please follow me outside the city lord's mansion, and my senior sister said not to disturb his purity, then, I will obey his wishes for the last time, beat you to death outside the door, and exchange my way for my innocence. ”

For some reason, looking at Xu Fan's upright figure, everyone felt as if suddenly he seemed to be a different person.

Especially after hearing his bland words, I don't know why I have a creepy feeling.

They looked at Ning Xingtian, only to see that the latter had a gloomy face, and after saying something offended to Han Yun and the others, they followed Xu Fan out one after the other.

No one noticed, a slender woman stood on the roof like a fairy of the nine heavens, quietly watching all this.

"Master, let's go and have a look."

Fei Yue was worried that Xu Fan would be killed by them, but after all, he couldn't help it and persuaded Su He.

Su He's face was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let's go and have a look."

No one expected that it would be Luo Qiushui, who was sitting on the main seat, to speak, although she said it lightly, but everyone knew that this was an order and could not be disobeyed.

Even Han Feng and Nian Shuiyin, who were still newcomers, hurriedly returned to the new house to change their clothes, and followed everyone outside, who cares about their big wedding at this time.

At this time, Xu Fan was standing on the street outside the City Lord's Mansion with one person and one sword, and Ning Xingtian was standing opposite, holding two iron balls in his hand and constantly rubbing them, the two were only a hundred steps apart, and behind him stood a group of ruffians and hooligans, roughly counting no less than a hundred.

Xu Fan's face was expressionless, although there were many people on the other side, he was not afraid at all.

I thought that they would settle their grievances privately, but they didn't expect that the people inside would follow, Ning Xingtian frowned, and suddenly relaxed.

He turned to Han Yun and said, "City Lord Han, this is a personal grudge between me and Xu Fan, it is not considered to disturb the peace, just ask City Lord Han to watch from the side." ”

The imperial court does not prohibit private individuals from dealing with grievances, especially people in the rivers and lakes, as long as they do not disturb the peace, what day will there be fewer vendettas in the rivers and lakes?

Han Yun didn't ask Luo Qiushui, if he asked for instructions on everything, then he, the city lord, didn't have to do it, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that he had already obtained Han Yun's consent, Ning Xingtian smiled and said to Xu Fan: "Boy, I admire you very much, if I were you, I would either sneak out of the City Lord's Mansion quietly and then run away." Either kneel down and apologize to me, and then maybe I'm in a good mood and let you go. I didn't expect you to choose the stupidest way, and you chose to bump into me and hit the stone with an egg, I don't know where you got the confidence. ”

Xu Fan didn't say a word after hearing this, but indifferently pulled out the long sword from the scabbard.

Seeing this, Ning Xingtian's face became hideous, and he said: "Toast and don't eat and drink, I know that you used to be a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, cultivating both inside and outside, I heard that a third-rate master can be a ten, a second-rate master can be a hundred, and behind me is no more, no less than a hundred heroes, I see how long you can support it, on!" ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and saw those people rushing past Ning Xingtian with big knives, shouting and slashing at the young man opposite.

A trace of unbearability flashed in Nian Shuiyin's eyes, but then he thought of him ruining his wedding, so he didn't say a word.

Xu Fan looked at the crowd rushing on the opposite side, silently raised the long sword, and thought of many in an instant: the cruelty of the witch cult, the tragic death of Sang Li, the attack of the giant snake, the departure of Li Haotian, the wedding of Nian Shuiyin, the disappearance of Xiaoqian, the indifference of Fuyun, and the expulsion of the master.

In the past month or so, so many things have happened, and it has also changed this once innocent teenager.

No matter how good those people are, they are just a rabble, it's okay to bully ordinary people, but in the face of Xu Fan, who has already achieved the grandmaster realm, he is completely vulnerable.

I saw Xu Fan rushing in, and the Floating Cloud Sword Technique in one hand was extremely powerful, with swords and sword shadows, screaming one after another, and severed limbs flying sideways.

After a while, Xu Fan, who was covered in blood, stood in place, and the ruffians and hooligans around him all lay on the ground and wailed, either missing arms or legs.

The kindness and softness of the day brought endless shame and calamity today, and Xu Fan is not a saint, so he can't say that he will repay it, and he also has clear grievances.

These people follow Ning Xingtian, and which one of them is a good person?

Horses are good at being ridden, and people are good at being bullied.

From that moment just now, Xu Fan understood a truth, or he understood a truth that he just didn't want to believe: only the strong have the right to speak.

If he revealed his Grandmaster realm cultivation from the very beginning, even if he really kidnapped Xiao Qian as Ning Xingtian said, then Ning Xingtian would not dare to make trouble, and could only break his teeth and swallow blood.

But it is precisely because he is nameless, weak and helpless that he will be wronged and slapped in public.

Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone gasped.

Han Yunpi's smiling reader Su He said: "Sect Master Su is really a generation of grandmasters, and he has such a cultivation as soon as he abandons him, which is respectable and lamentable." ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Su He's heart, Xu Fan had not been visible since he entered the mountain, and he still hadn't introduced Ziyang True Qi until he went down the mountain, why did he kill a hundred people in a row without respite?

You must know that his disciples, Fei Yue and Wei Mian can do this.

But with a slight glance out of the corner of his eye, he could see the surprised looks of his disciples.

Luo Qiushui said in his heart: This is the tip of his iceberg.

Nian Shuiyin was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: How can the little junior brother progress so fast?

As for those disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, they exchanged heads and whispered, and in general, they meant the same thing: Xu Fan's swordsmanship was extremely proficient, which made them extremely embarrassed.

Ning Xingtian saw that his subordinates were defeated so quickly, and his heart was shocked: he didn't expect this young man to have such strength, it seems that he still underestimated him.

Xu Fan looked at him calmly, covered in blood like the god of war of Shura, and the people on the street had already fled in all directions.

The boy lifted his sword, and blood continued to drip down the blade.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Ning Xingtian's eyes, but he was not unprepared, thinking that he would need to spend a large sum of silver, he felt a cramp in his heart, and the eyes that looked at Xu Fan were even more vicious.

He waved his hand, and saw one person in the crowd running out quickly.

Seeing this, Xu Fan didn't care, since Han Yun said that personal grievances did not involve the government, then he would give this bandit den a pot at one time.

A moment later, a bald monk appeared here, and he was seen with a charitable face, dressed in a crimson robe, but the rosary on his chest was connected by skeletons.

"He is a monk of the Void Underworld, a demon monk of the Western Regions, and a first-class master in the world, I didn't expect Ning Xingtian to even be able to invite him."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, apparently recognizing the person's identity.

Xu Fan looked at the monk in front of him, and the monk killed by the black-clothed master flashed in his mind, and somehow he had a wonderful feeling, as if the fighting method had continued.

The sword extinguishes the bald head!

When the monk saw Xu Fan, he was slightly stunned, but then returned to normal, and said to Ning Xingtian: "Gang Master Ning, don't forget my rules." ”

Ning Xingtian raised his eyebrows, and said softly in some pain: "Ten girls, ten thousand taels of gold." ”

"I heard that this person is a prostitute monk, and he will have a secret technique of collecting yin and supplementing yang, and after those women are happy with him, they will be seriously ill in a short time, and they will not be able to get out of bed for a year and a half. Unexpectedly, Ning Xingtian would be willing to pay such a big price in order to get angry. ”

"You don't know this, the most important thing in Tianxianglou is the girl, but it's a pity that there are 10,000 taels of gold. No matter how you look at it, the kid on the other side is not worth 10,000 taels of gold. ”

In fact, Ning Xingtian was angry on the one hand, but more because of Xiao Qian, he thought that Xiao Qian was hidden by Xu Fan.

Xiao Qian is of great value in his eyes, and he is ready to give it to a big man. That big man has hands and eyes all over the sky, but he is very beautiful, and ordinary vulgar powder can't get into his eyes, so when Xiaoqian appeared, he lost his mind for a moment, and even decided to sacrifice her to get through the relationship.

It's just that his minions don't know about it, otherwise they wouldn't dare to have the idea of committing violence on the street.

With Xu Fan's current hearing, he naturally heard what the monk said, and said in his heart, no wonder the black-clothed master killed the monk when he saw the monk draw his sword.

is really bald, subverting the image of kindness and kindness in his heart.