When Wu Fan arrived at the main hall where the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion was located, there were already a few ancient barbarian monks in the main hall whispering something to the horse-faced steward who had issued the task last time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, Wu Fan immediately found a place where no one was there and stood and waited.

The reason why he didn't step forward immediately was because when he left last time, the ridicule of these ancient barbarian monks made him not have the slightest affection for these barbarian monks in his heart, and since there were other barbarian monks at this time, Wu Fan naturally wouldn't be as bored as last time, so he planned to wait for a few barbarian monks to leave before stepping forward to hand over the task.

Fortunately, those ancient barbarian monks did not let Wu Fan wait more, but after a cup of tea, the monks who surrounded the horse steward left one after another, Wu Fan saw this, and immediately turned around and walked quickly towards the table where the horse steward was.

"Wu Fan, a disciple of the Deacon Pavilion, is here to hand over the task in the clan, and I also ask the steward to take stock of the horrors in this bowl to see if it meets the needs of the task. ”

Wu Fan walked up to the horse steward, bowed slightly, and took out the bowl from the storage artifact and handed it over.

"What, you've really done this. ”

At first, the horse steward still had a suspicious expression, but after checking the spirit in Wu Fan's bowl, he screamed in disbelief, causing the few Gu Barbarian disciples who had just left to turn their heads to look at this place in confusion.

Wu Fan was a little unhappy in his heart, and frowned slightly, but then returned to normal.

"The task Wu has indeed been completed, if the steward has no other instructions, can you register it below, and I will not disturb the steward to clean up." ”

"Oh....... This....... Well, give me your mission token, and I'll record the results of your mission. ”

Steward Ma still didn't seem to have recovered from his previous stunnedness, and stammered.

Wu Fan did not hesitate and handed the wooden token to Steward Ma.

Seeing this, Steward Ma took the token from Wu Fan's hand, and then silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and a white light submerged into the token, and then handed the token to Wu Fan.

"Okay, the task here is completed, and there is no need for other tasks for the Daoist friends within this year, and there is no need to undertake the chores in the clan. ”

Seeing that Wu Fan put away the token, the horse steward glanced at Wu Fan with a strange face and said casually.

Wu Fan was naturally happy like this, and immediately thanked him, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

However, when he was about to reach the door of the Ten Thousand Law Palace, there was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the main hall, and then several ancient barbarian monks wearing yellow animal skin clothes swaggered in from outside.

A young monk at the head of the group, with a proud demeanor, but there was a hint of gloom between his eyebrows, and behind him was a giant sword, his appearance was extremely handsome, compared with other ancient barbarian monks in the main hall, he was like a beautiful man.

And behind this person, there was also a group of ancient barbarian monks, there were more than a dozen people, these people also carried a giant sword behind them, and their expressions also looked a little arrogant, as for the other monks of the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion, the moment they saw this young man, their faces immediately became unnatural, and several monks even left the main hall immediately.

Wu Fan didn't care about it at first, but when he saw the appearance of this handsome male cultivator, a cold light flashed imperceptibly in his eyes.

And this handsome young man obviously also discovered Wu Fan, his originally arrogant expression immediately became hideous, and as soon as he pinched his hands, the giant sword behind him appeared in his hand, and then suddenly stabbed at Wu Fan's life.

"Look for death. ”

Wu Fan saw that the other party couldn't help but move, a trace of anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, and when he saw the other party rushing over, he didn't dodge, he let out a low cry in his mouth, and at the same time, his fists also turned into a faint gold, and he smashed towards the other party with a bang.

There was a roar in the hall, Wu Fan's two golden fists suddenly collided with the giant sword in his hand, and then an abnormal layer of blush appeared on the face of this handsome young man, and his body kicked back a few steps, and then with a whoop, he spit out a mouthful of blood and sat on the ground.

"Dare to bully our young pavilion master, look for death, give it to me, and abolish him as a human waste. ”

The dozen or so monks who were originally following behind this handsome young man saw that their master was being bullied, and one of them, an ancient barbarian monk with two whiskers, immediately shouted, took the giant sword from his back, and rushed towards Wu Fan together with a dozen other monks.

"Stop it, it's really where I'm Wanfa Pavilion, I want to fight, get out of the arena. ”

Wu Fan wanted to try his current true strength, so when he saw these dozen or so monks rushing over, he immediately planned to perform the Vajra Hades Duel and have a good time with these monks.

Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the sky above the Ten Thousand Law Palace, and then Wu Fan only felt a tightness around his body, and the mana in his body stagnated.

And the steward of the horse, who was originally watching the joke from a distance, after hearing this voice, his face, which was originally gloating, instantly changed greatly, his legs trembled and he fell to the ground, and his head almost touched the ground, looking sincerely frightened.

"Lotte, as the young master of the Giant Sword Pavilion, you don't restrain yourself, and you actually came to my Wanfa Pavilion to make trouble, maybe it's a little too unreasonable to take me, the pavilion master, in your eyes. ”

The majestic voice did not accuse the others, but in a cold tone, questioned the handsome young man.

"My nephew doesn't dare, it's just that this person once robbed me of my spiritual materials and killed my disciple of the Giant Sword Pavilion. ”

When the handsome young man heard this, he seemed to jump, and hurriedly knelt down, and replied in a sharp voice.

"Oh, this nephew looks very raw, I wonder if what the young master of Lotte said is true?"

The majestic voice paused, and only after a moment did he ask Wu Fan.

"What the young pavilion master said, the disciple doesn't know anything, the disciple is indeed a newcomer to the nobility, and he still hopes that the pavilion master will be clear. ”

Wu Fan knew that this young pavilion master named Lotte was the first to sue the wicked, so he sneered in his heart and said unhurriedly.

"In this case, if you two still have any grievances, go to the arena to settle them by yourself, and if you still dare to make trouble in my Wanfa Pavilion, don't blame me, the pavilion master, for being unkind. ”

With the last few words, the majestic voice gradually faded away, and the hall returned to its previous tranquility.

Seeing this, Wu Fan didn't want to stay here for long, his figure flashed, and he appeared at the door of the main hall, and then glanced coldly at the young pavilion master named Lotte, and then raised his feet and prepared to leave.

"Boy, you stop, you have the ability, follow me to the arena. ”

Seeing that Wu Fan was leaving, the young master immediately got up to stop Wu Fan, and said with an arrogant expression.

"I'm not interested, get out of the way. ”

"Why, I'm afraid, waste is waste, and I don't have the courage to connect to be challenged, hum. ”

Seeing that Wu Fan refused to accept the challenge, this young master of Lotte was so angry in his heart that he scolded a few words, and more than a dozen monks behind him also shouted, which made this young master look arrogant and arrogant.

"It's nerve-wracking how you could meet such a pig. ”

Seeing this, Wu Fan couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart, his face was cold, and he didn't want to entangle with these monks, his figure flashed, and he appeared outside the main hall in an instant, and a flash of inspiration flashed under his feet, and a white leaf magic weapon appeared, and then quickly left the Ten Thousand Law Pavilion.

"Hmph, a year later, I want you to lie at my feet and beg for mercy. ”

Seeing that Wu Fan was walking so decisively, Lotte's original yin owl's expression became even more hideous, his fists clenched, and he made a creaking sound, looking at Wu Fan's departing back, his eyes were even more cold.