"What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly, and I kind of said it again. ”

Mu Fan stuck the Tenglong sword in front of Sun Changqing's head, propped his hands on the hilt of the sword, and looked at each other with a mocking face.

When Sun Changqing heard this, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, like ugly earthworms writhing on his face: "A dog mongrel who can only sneak attack!" What are you proud of, Lao Tzu......"

Boom!!!

Before he finished his angry words, he was hit by Mu Fan with a heavy kick on the side of his face, and several bloody broken teeth blurted out with a mouthful of blood.

Mu Fan stepped on Sun Changqing's face with his right foot, leaned over to look at the white beard full of excuses, and said coldly: "To deal with a waste like you, I don't need to 'sneak attack' yet." ”

As he spoke, Mu Fan's soles stepped on Fu Fan's face and crushed it hard, completely stepping the other party's head into the dirt.

Where did Sun Changqing suffer such humiliation, he trembled with anger, and mustered all his strength to struggle out of the mud pit.

But as soon as he struggled for one point, the strength on Mu Fan's feet increased by three points.

After a few times, Sun Changqing not only did not struggle out of the mud pit, but even half of his head was trampled into the soil by Mu Fan, leaving only half of his bloodshot eyes still outside the mud pit.

Playing with the opponent in the palm of his hand like this, everyone present could see that Mu Fan was not incapable of killing the other party, but deliberately kept the other party to humiliate him.

Seeing this, some of the people who had laughed at Wu Jianzi before all changed their faces wildly, secretly wary of whether Mu Fan would make a move on them.

"I taught him a lesson, and I didn't beat you, what are you afraid of? Could it be that you have a ghost in your heart? ”

Suddenly, Mu Fan pressed his sword with one hand and looked at the middle-aged man on the left while tilting his head.

Looking at the other party's outfit, it is obvious that he is also the master of a sect.

The man was about the fivefold realm of the Xuanwu Realm, and when he saw Mu Fan asking him with an unkind face, his legs and stomach trembled faintly, and he waved his hand again and again: "No, I'm not afraid of ......."

This guy sneered at Wu Jianzi just now, and threatened to kill Wu Jianzi's disciple in the Immortal Summit Martial Arts.

It's just that these words were said when Mu Fan was away, as long as the people present didn't say it, and Wu Jianzi didn't complain, Mu Fan couldn't have known.

But looking at Mu Fan's eyes, it seemed that he wanted to clean him up like Sun Changqing.

Mu Fan's eyes sank slightly, and he said coldly: "You're not afraid? Not afraid of why tremble? ”

The man was so frightened that his legs and stomach became even weaker, and he replied in a panic: "I, I caught a cold last night, and I was swinging." ”

"Really?"

Mu Fan gritted his teeth, revealing a fierce expression, and dragged the Tenglong Sword with one hand and took two steps towards the other party.

This guy's expression had already betrayed him, just by looking at him, Mu Fan knew how this guy humiliated Wu Jianzi when he was away.

The man screamed in fright when he saw Mu Fan walking towards him, and quickly gave up the idea of lying, and knelt down towards Wu Jianzi with a snap.

Kowtow again and again with his hands and feet: "Senior Brother Wu, forgive me, it was the little brother who was not good just now, I shouldn't laugh at the senior brother, the little brother knows that he is wrong, and he will never dare to do it again in the future!" ”

While begging for mercy, he kowtowed to Wu Jianzi and Mu Fan repeatedly.

Wu Jianzi on the side was dumbfounded, he asked Mu Fan to participate in the Immortal Summit Martial Arts, just wanted Mu Fan to fight for himself in the disciple's competition.

He never had the luxury of letting other brothers who looked down on him kowtow to him and beg for mercy.

Seeing the middle-aged man kneeling and bowing to him, Wu Jianzi was shocked, but also had a dark coolness that could not be expressed in front of people.

He put his hands behind his back, made a look of a worldly master, pretended to twist his beard, and said lightly: "Good apprentice, since he knows that he is wrong, how about letting him go this time?" ”

Although he opened his mouth to express his position, he was still asking for Mu Fan's opinion in his words.

He knew that the guy who looked down on him knelt down to him, not because he was capable, but because Mu Fan was too fierce.

Wu Jianzi knew that his strength couldn't do this, so even if he earned back face, he didn't regard all this as his own ability.

He should be polite and respectful to Mu Fan, and he didn't dare to forget it at all.

Mu Fan stopped with a sneer and said in a loud voice: "Since the master opened his mouth to let you go, I will spare you this time, who dares to disrespect my master in the future, be careful of his dog's head!" ”

Mu Fan said, turned around and slashed at Sun Changqing with a sword.

The sword light stabbed across Sun Changqing's head with a thud, and actually shaved off all his white hair.

As the sword wind swept by, the shaved hair was blown all over the sky by the sword wind, revealing the bald head that was extremely humiliated.

The others looked at Mu Fan's arrogant figure, and thought about their own apprentices who were not successful, and their hearts were mixed for a while, and none of them dared to say a word "no" to Mu Fan.

"Master Qiqi, Wang Xianzun has promised to introduce disciples to the Holy City, he asked us to return to the sect and wait for news, let's go back?"

Today is to earn face for Wu Jianzi, even if some people no longer believe that he is Wu Jianzi's disciple, Mu Fan still acted in a full set, giving Wu Jianzi another wave of face.

When the people around heard that Wang Xianzun had agreed to recommend him to enter the Holy City, everyone was stunned.

Because of this matter, it is impossible for Mu Fan to talk nonsense, firstly, Wang Xianzun is the one who is recognized as the strongest and highest status among their group of senior brothers, who dares to falsely pass on his edict?

Second, this matter is too easy to falsify, as long as the Immortal Summit Wuyi is over, Wang Xianzun denied this matter after showing up.

Wu Jianzi and Hanging Sword Mountain will not only become a laughing stock, but they will also be severely questioned by Wang Xianzun, and it is possible to be expelled from the division.

Because of this, Mu Fan's words were so shocking.

Xianfeng Wu has held this for many years, and no one has been qualified for recommendation before the competition is over.

Wu Jianzi nodded happily in the envious eyes of everyone stupidly: "Okay, okay, let's go back, go back to the sect." ”

He seemed to have a dream at this time, after so many years, the biggest limelight of Xianfeng Martial Arts really fell on him.

In his dreams, he had to wonder if this kind of thing was true, but he didn't expect that in reality, someone really helped him realize his dream.

Wu Jianzi's old face was as happy as a peony flower, and he smirked and released a flying sword, carrying Mu Fan to the sky.

He still made it in his heart that after he went back, he would let people erect a monument and write a book on this matter, as his glorious deeds, and pass them on forever.

However, Mu Fan, who was standing behind him, interrupted his sweet dream with a faint mouth: "Turn around, let's not go back to Hanging Sword Mountain, before going to the Holy City, I want to see the situation of the Murong family again." ”

Although Mu Fan repaid Murong Qiushuang's kindness, the other party was the first person he met to show kindness to him after he came to this realm.

Without confirming whether they were safe, Mu Fan was really a little relieved.

Wu Jianzi is now eager to offer Mu Fan as a living ancestor, how could Wu Jianzi not agree to his request.

The direction of the sword galloping in the sky changed, and it flew quickly in the direction of the Purple Copper City......