When Lin Fei finished speaking, the black-clothed young master Fan Tianxue's eyes turned cold and a flash of light erupted.
"If you have the guts, say it again."
The young people closest to Fan Tianxue were shocked, as if they were hit in the heart by a sledgehammer. Their faces instantly turned pale, and their bodies were trembling.
Everyone truly saw the ferocity of Fan Tianxue, the young master in black.
One sentence actually contained a spiritual attack.
This mental attack was not directed at them, but directed at Lin Fei, but the residual power made them feel extremely fearful.
They all looked at Saint Ye Zixuan with gratitude.
Lin Fei didn't pay much attention to this spiritual attack. He laughed and then disintegrated quietly.
"So many people in Yanjing gave me a big hat of a fierce god, which is enough to prove that I am a cruel person, so if a person more cruel than me comes out, then I will naturally be more cruel than him, so I ask you
In one sentence, are you more cruel than me? Of course you don’t have to admit it, then I will treat you as not cruel. But if you say yes, then I really want to learn from your clever tricks. After all, I have this hat.
The people in Yanjing gave it to me, but I don’t want to give it to others easily, Fan Tian’s blood, what do you think?”
The expression of Fan Tianxue, the young master in black, immediately changed a lot, then returned to normal, and laughed loudly, "What a Lin Fei, you are indeed different from others, I have learned a lot."
Saint Ye Zixuan certainly hoped that Lin Fei and Fan Tian would start a bloody fight. It would be great if both sides could suffer losses, but it was a pity that her idea could not be realized.
Both Lin Fei and Fan Tianxue seemed to be quite cunning and not easy to deal with.
"You two, for my sake, it's best not to get into a fight and damage this Jinxiu Villa. It's going to be too much for you and me." Ye Zixuan chuckled.
Naturally, Lin Fei didn't care. The Jinxiu Villa was not from the Jinxiu Villa. Instead, the young master in black, Fan Qianxue, snorted, "I must give you the face of Saint Ye."
Others may not know the origin of Jinxiu Villa, but he, Fan Tianxue, still knows very well that the origin of Jinxiu Villa is not as simple as imagined.
He can be mad at everyone, but if he dares to fight against Jinxiu Villa, he will definitely not end well.
This is what countless people have told future generations through personal experience.
Fan Tianxue casually found a place and sat down.
"I think everyone is here, so if you have anything to do, just say it, so as not to waste everyone's time."
Ye Zixuan smiled slightly, "It's still early, there are still several people who haven't arrived yet, let's wait."
Lin Fei's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that tonight's incident was a bit interesting. Ye Zixuan of the Ye family is really a shrewd woman. It seems that she must be doing well in the Kunlun Secret Realm.
Lin Fei also wanted to see who else could come.
"Is there anyone else besides me? Then I want to see who else is qualified to sit here." The black-clothed young master Fan Tianxue glanced at him fiercely, "As for you guys, all of them are
You can get out now, it’s just an eyesore if you stay here.”
He slapped the table next to him, and an invisible wave of air hit these people instantly.
Everyone staggered and fell to the ground one after another.
"Young Master Fan, aren't you being too disrespectful to me by doing this?" Ye Zixuan said coldly, quite displeased.
Fan Tianxue laughed, "Since it is an important matter, it would be boring to have them here. I also know that you invited them here just to warm up the scene. They are not qualified to participate. I don't know if I am right.
.”
Ye Zixuan really meant this. She was from the Ye family, so she naturally wanted to get to know the proud men of Yanjing. But when Fan Tianxue said it to her face, the meaning was a little different.
"Saint Ye Ye, I think it's getting a little late today, so we'll leave first."
As soon as Fan Tianxue said those words, these proud men actually understood. After all, with Fan Tianxue here, they really were not qualified to talk to each other.
If you can't compare to the opponent in terms of strength or background, since you can't compare to the opponent, then what's the point of staying here? It's better to leave immediately.
Ye Zixuan said with an apology on her face, "Zixuan, I'm sorry for what happened today. In a few days, I will hold a banquet, and we can get together and talk about some cultivation experiences, so that we can all make progress together."
These people quickly retreated.
In the hall, there were only a few people left in the blink of an eye. Lin Fei was one, Ye Zixuan was one, Fan Tianxue was one, plus Yan Xiangdong from the Yan family, and there were no others.
Among them, the one with the greatest pressure was Yan Xiangdong. He knew that his family had bowed its head in front of Lin Fei, so he simply sat in silence.
Time passed minute by minute.
"As I said, it's still early, but why are there only 4 people?"
Suddenly, a figure flashed in from outside.
Then the smell of blood filled the air, making people feel sick.
It turned out to be a young man in red, with a rosy face and a mess, and he even looked a little sick, appearing in the scene.
"Fan Tianxue, you are here too. This is quite rare. Weren't you guys just hunted down not long ago? Why are you here so arrogantly now? By the way, it seems that those people don't dare to come here to chase you.
Kill, you are quite smart."
The young man in red short-sleeves smiled and looked at Fan Tianxue with disdain in his eyes. His eyes fell on Lin Fei again. After thinking about it for a while, he laughed and said, "It turns out to be the great evil god Lin Fei.
The Shenlong Key should be in your hand, you are quite capable, but it's a pity that I came a step too late, otherwise the Shenlong Key would definitely have fallen into my hands."
"Yes, your Blood Demon Art has become much better. Please put it away. I don't want to be fainted by the stinky blood on your body." Fan Tianxue snorted coldly, "You know what's going on here today.
Since the saint is here, why don’t you take care of yourself?”
Xue Xiaotian chuckled and said, "It turns out that Saint Ye is here, so she will definitely give you face."
As soon as the aura on his body subsided, he became almost like an ordinary person. He sat down on a stool casually, but his bloodthirsty eyes turned back and forth.
Yan Xiangdong was feeling more stressed. After all, no one in the room could be defeated by him, so he lowered his head even lower and kept telling himself that he was a transparent person, so just listen.