Wang Fan was speechless. Did this idea hit him?
By the way, he hasn't taken action against these people yet.
Wang Fan calmly glanced at everyone and found that the guys who had been beaten to death had actually surrounded him.
Not only that, there was a strong aura surrounding them, and they all looked at Wang Fan with ill intentions.
It means taking action if there is any disagreement.
The monk who was the first to intercept Wang Fan was chubby, with a round face, and he looked like Maitreya Buddha when he smiled.
Hearing Wang Fan's words, he chuckled and said, "That's natural. Not only do I want it, everyone wants it."
As he said that, he looked at his foreign friends and said, "Tell me, is that right?"
When those foreign monks heard this, they all laughed:
"That's natural. Who doesn't want good things?"
"Boy, if you are sensible, I advise you to hand it over, otherwise, if we are forced to do it, you will be in misery."
"Hey, didn't you see that even you Chinese monks are tempted? You must not take any chances."
Wang Fan also smiled. He grabbed it with his right hand, and a scroll immediately appeared in his hand.
The scroll exuded a simple golden light, and there were three characters written on it: Body Refining Technique.
This thing is naturally fake.
The scrolls are real. Wang Fan has killed many people, so he naturally has a lot of scrolls, but most of them are just eating ashes.
As for the three big characters of the Body Refining Technique, he was naturally the one who used his methods to get them there.
Wang Fan took out the scroll and said, "That's natural. I've always been the most knowledgeable person."
With that said, he didn't wait for those people to respond, and directly threw the scroll towards the Maitreya Buddha in front of him, and at the same time, his body instantly retreated.
When the foreign monk who was like Maitreya Buddha saw this scene, a trace of doubt emerged in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Wang Fan would take it out so quickly. Isn't it a little too simple?
Not only him, but the other monks were also very suspicious. It was obvious that Wang Fan's behavior was beyond their expectations.
They all also doubted whether what Wang Fan gave was fake.
However, Wang Fan acted too quickly, and at this time, they had no time to think about it.
Then when the foreign monks like Maitreya Buddha saw the scroll flying towards them, they almost didn't think about it and grabbed it with their palms.
Whether it's true or false, get it first and then talk about it.
However, he is fast, but there are people faster than him.
Before he could grab the scroll with his palm, a Chinese monk stepped forward and punched him down.
"You are looking for death!" When the foreign monk saw this scene, his face changed drastically, but he had to give up grabbing the scroll and waved his fist towards the Chinese monk.
At the same time, in just this moment, the other monks also joined the battle for the scroll.
Obviously, they all know that no matter whether the scroll is true or false, it must not fall into the hands of the other party.
Otherwise, it's fine if the scroll is fake, but what if it's real? Then it won't be that easy for them to get it back.
This was Wang Fan's conspiracy, an obvious conspiracy, but they had to gamble, they had to take action, they had no choice but to take the bait.
For a moment, the scene was in chaos, and the only ones who had not yet taken action were two people.
One is Wang Fan.
One is Zi Huiran.
Wang Fan naturally had no interest in fighting for the scroll.
Zi Huiran didn't believe at all that what Wang Fan gave was genuine.
Although he didn't have much contact with Wang Fan, he had already figured out some of Wang Fan's temperament.
This guy is a bastard, despicable and vicious, with endless tricks and audacity.
Would such a guy give real body-training techniques?
That is simply a foolish dream.
This is the king
Anyone who didn't know Zi Huiran's evaluation of him would definitely curse him.
Zi Huiran is a bitch, a despicable and shameless beast.
Wang Fan looked at the monks who were fighting for another roll of fake goods and didn't care. Instead, he flashed his body and killed Zi Huiran.
He wanted to see if he could kill this guy.
"Seeking death." ??
Zi Huiran was slightly shocked when he saw Wang Fan coming to kill him.
But, how could he be afraid of Wang Fan?
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Zi Huiran didn't say any nonsense at all, and also killed Wang Fan.
Just as Wang Fan wanted to kill him, he also wanted to kill Wang Fan.
Boom boom boom!
In just an instant, the two of them were already fighting together.
Wang Fan was surrounded by lightning, and as he waved his hand, endless thunder blasted out, slashing down towards the Zi Hui Ran.
However, this Zi Huiran is also extremely powerful. His divine realm is released, and the spells in his hands are endless. He blasts them one after another, even blocking those thunders.
Those Chinese and foreign monks who were fighting together were originally afraid of Wang Fan's escape.
Even those Chinese monks who didn't take action against Zi Huiran were still a little dissatisfied.
Now that I saw Zi Huiran and Wang Fan fighting together, I immediately felt relieved and all the dissatisfaction dissipated.
For a time, the space in this entire area was fluctuating.
The thunder shines, the magic weapon roars, and the rumbling sound continues.
Fortunately, this Thunder Mountain is still extremely strong. Therefore, no matter how fierce their battle is, they cannot collapse the Thunder Mountain at all.
Horrible things like ravines and cracks being made in the ground, and mountains and rivers being blown down and destroyed, did not happen at all.
"Zi Huiran, why are you the only one, where are the others? Did you abandon them, or were they tricked by you?"
Wang Fan was fighting and asking, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
This guy is so strong.
The spells are so diverse and endless, and they are all a bit unique.
This means that Wang Fan's physical body is powerful, and he can also activate some of the power of thunder, thus occupying some geographical advantages.
Otherwise, if he were outside, he would definitely not be a match for this guy.
He was also in the middle stage of Huang Realm God, and this Zi Huiran was obviously much stronger than the one he killed before.
Zi Huiran was very angry when he heard Wang Fan's words.
Trap to kill?
Is Wang Fan talking about himself?
Wang Fan is that despicable and shameless bastard who always deceives people, okay?
When did Zi Huiran trick and kill others?
Thinking this in his heart, Zi Huiran was also shocked.
He finally understood why Wang Fan was so powerful and difficult to deal with.
That physical body is really too strong.
And he can also control the power of thunder, which is simply a monster.
He simply did not dare to think that if Wang Fan reached the divine realm, no, even if he only reached the middle stage of the Saint Emperor, would he still be his opponent?
Hard to say.
Zi Huiran was thinking in his mind and asked the same question: "Wang Fan, where is Junior Sister Cai'er? Where is she? Was she killed by you?"
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help being slightly stunned.
Is this guy so kind-hearted that he would care about Lu Cai'er?
You must know that the cultivation level gap between the two sides is too big, and Lu Cai'er is only at the peak of the Holy Emperor.
Under normal circumstances, someone like Zi Huiran shouldn't be worried about him so much.
Could it be that he knew Lu Cai'er's physique?
Thinking of this, Wang Fan couldn't help but think about the fact that the foreign monks were determined to capture Lu Cai'er.
In the past, he didn't pay much attention to it.
Looking back now, does it mean that both Foreign Land and Zi Huiran know that Lu Cai'er is born with a thunder body, or do they all know that Lu Cai'er has a special physique?
It's scary to think about it.
This chapter has been completed!