The young man's tone was very cold, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes when he looked at Wang Fan.
Wang Fan was wearing the uniform of a handyman disciple, so he was obviously a handyman disciple, and if a handyman disciple dared to interfere in their affairs, he was simply seeking death.
If it weren't for the wrong situation, he would not talk nonsense at all, but would just slap him in the face.
The other young man looked at Han Qingyi coldly and said, "Han Qingyi, we have been tolerant to you during this period. Don't be ungrateful."
"If you want to come and watch the Disciple Promotion Competition, we will bring you here to watch. What else do you want?"
The young man's tone was also very cold, and there was a chill in his dark eyes.
If Han Qingyi hadn't been the woman that the man liked, and Han Qingyi dared to sneak attack them and escape here, they would have killed Han Qingyi ten thousand times.
Han Qingyi looked at these two people, her face instantly turned pale, and her eyes were filled with endless resentment and hatred.
Her fists were clenched, her cheeks were twisted, her delicate body was trembling, and her hatred was unforgettable.
Wang Fan looked at Han Qingyi's eyes and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.
What kind of eyes are these? What happened to make Han Qingyi so resentful towards these two people?
Han Qingyi stared at the two of them, and after a moment, he finally couldn't help but said angrily, "Beasts, you two beasts!"
"I tell you, even if you kill me, I will never go back with you. I've had enough, I've had enough!"
"Hmph!" The two young men's expressions changed upon hearing this, and they snorted coldly. They were about to take action, but suddenly they noticed that Wang Fan was still there.
The face of the young man who scolded Wang Fan to get out immediately became distorted, "Didn't you hear me telling you to get out? If you don't get out, believe it or not, I will kill you directly?"
Wang Fan ignored the young man, but walked to Han Qingyi, slowly helped her up, and then asked, "Don't be anxious, tell me what happened first, and speak slowly."
When the two young men heard Wang Fan's words, their expressions immediately changed, "You are looking for death!"
As they were talking, one of them stretched out his palm and grabbed Wang Fan's head.
From his point of view, Wang Fan's mere handyman disciple didn't need to be taken seriously at all. He could crush him to death at will, so naturally he didn't use all his strength.
"Get out!" Wang Fan sneered in his heart and shouted angrily. He didn't even bother to hide and kicked him out.
The violent energy was torn apart, and the air began to tremble. In this kick, Wang Fan used 80% of his strength.
The young man's face changed drastically. He never thought that Wang Fan would be so strong even if he dared to fight back.
With a bang, he had no time to dodge, and was kicked by Wang Fan. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood and flew backwards.
Swish swish swish.
In an instant, countless people around him looked over.
When they saw clearly that Wang Fan, who was wearing the uniform of a handyman disciple, actually kicked away the young man who was wearing the uniform of an inner disciple, they were all horrified and shocked.
"Senior Brother Wang Fan, he is Senior Brother Wang Fan!"
"too horrible!"
"Isn't that inner disciple Mo Ting? He is one of the top fifty ruthless people among the inner disciples. How could he be kicked away by Wang Fan?"
"Senior Brother Wang Fan, you are indeed powerful!"
With so many people looking over together, naturally some people recognized Wang Fan and started talking in horror.
Even the many elders on the high platforms on both sides noticed the movement, couldn't help but frown slightly, and looked over.
Wang Fan listened to the comments of the people around him and didn't think anything was wrong, but when he felt the gazes of the many elders, his face suddenly turned pale.
With his mind spinning, he instantly pointed at Wang Ting and the other young man who had been kicked away, and shouted, "You dare to even touch my Wang Fan's woman. You are simply blind. Just wait for me."
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p;Wang Fan said, dodged directly, and rushed forward.
The other young man saw that Wang Fan was about to run and was about to intercept him, but he was a step too late as Wang Fan had already rushed out.
"Is this Wang Fan? Okay, very good. I, Bai Tao, will remember you. The disciple promotion competition ends today and it will be your death."
Bai Tao said with a gloomy face, then helped Wang Ting up, and then looked at Han Qingyi coldly.
"Are you taking the initiative to follow us, or are we forcing you to take you away? Let me tell you, you are just a handyman disciple. Even if you scream until your throat is broken, no one will stand up for you to deal with us."
"Not even those sect elders can!"
Han Qingyi's face turned blue and white after hearing this. It had been a month since she entered the sect. How could she not know that what Bai Tao said made sense?
Not to mention that Bai Tao Wang Ting is already an inner sect disciple with a gift of evil, even if it is the pervert behind them, the sect will not offend her for her sake.
Han Qingyi said nothing, but looked up in the direction Wang Fan left.
If there is anyone in Jijianmen who might be able to save her, then that person must be Wang Fan.
Not to mention that the two of them still have Ye Xiaowu's relationship, but if they are both from outside, Wang Fan is very likely to save her.
But, will Wang Fan be the perverted opponent of these two people?
Obviously not!
Han Qingyi then thought that he seemed to be a little reckless.
She just recognized Wang Fan and rushed over in excitement, but she had forgotten that Wang Fan was not strong enough to save her.
What's more, Wang Fan, the only one who could possibly save her, has fled in a hurry. Who else can she count on?
Two lines of clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Han Qingyi suddenly grabbed a hairpin from his head, and then quickly stabbed it towards his throat.
Since she cannot avoid being insulted, she, Han Qingyi, would rather die!
However, before the hairpin was pierced into his throat, Bai Tao suddenly grabbed Han Qingyi's wrist, "Want to die? Can you do it? Come back with me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
With that said, he grabbed Han Qingyi and planned to leave, but at this moment, everyone around him could not help but start talking in horror.
"Look, look, Senior Brother Wang Fan, he actually..."
"Oh my god, Senior Brother Wang Fan actually boarded the fighting platform in the middle as a handyman disciple. What on earth does he want to do?"
"That fighting platform is only used by inner disciples to challenge elders. How did Senior Brother Wang Fan get up there?"
After hearing this, Bai Tao and Wang Ting instantly looked up.
I saw Wang Fan, wearing a uniform as a handyman, already standing in the center of the battle stage, attracting everyone's attention.
"Trash, a mere handyman disciple dares to board that battle platform. He is simply seeking death! What a pity, he is just a handyman disciple. It would be great if he were an outer disciple and challenged me, Bai Tao!
"
"Hmph, even if he is really an outer disciple, he only dares to challenge those weak inner disciples. Does he dare to challenge us? I, the Royal Court, will give him a hundred courages!"
The Bai Tao Royal Court looked at Wang Fan who was attracting the attention of everyone, and they all sneered disdainfully.
But it doesn't matter, since Wang Fan offended them, he must die.
Only Han Qingyi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she felt moved in her heart. She had already vaguely guessed what Wang Fan wanted to do.
Wang Fan's eyes slowly shifted, and in an instant, all the outer disciples at the scene became anxious. Even the number one outer disciple was no exception.
Wang Fan was able to defeat Jing Han, the elder of the outer sect, but with such strength, even the top disciple of the outer sect could not achieve this.
Wherever Wang Fan looked, there was an uproar. Finally, his eyes were fixed on Bai Tao Wang Ting, "Bai Tao, is this Wang Ting? Come on up together. I, Wang Fan, challenge you!"
A faint voice resounded throughout the entire venue, and in an instant, the entire venue was completely silent!