Chapter 2656 bullying the soft and fearing the hard
When the man in linen clothes heard Wang Fan's words, his expression became even more gloomy and terrifying.
He just gathered a group of ants to find one person. It was not a difficult task in the first place.
But now, one after another people have come forward to oppose it, which is simply a slap in his face.
He stared at Wang Fan coldly and asked coldly, "Who are you? I wonder which sect disciple you are?"
At this moment, not to mention Wang Fan, everyone present could clearly feel the anger and murderous intent of this man in linen clothes.
Wang Fan laughed loudly, "Why, is it possible that only the disciples of the major sects can stand up to express their opposition, and those who are not disciples of the major sects cannot stand up?"
"I'm not a person, let alone a disciple of a large sect, but I just can't stand your style, what can you do?"
Wang Fan's voice was very arrogant and disdainful, which directly made the deacons' faces become even more gloomy.
However, the monks who were brought there gave Wang Fan a thumbs up in their hearts, because what Wang Fan said touched their hearts.
"You are right. If you are not a disciple of the top ten sects, you are not qualified to stand up and speak. Since you have stood up, then you can die."
A deacon on the sixth level of the Holy Realm flew out in anger and punched Wang Fan.
The violent fist wind tore through the air, causing a crackling sound, and headed straight towards Wang Fan's head.
With that terrifying and powerful power, anyone could see that this sixth-level deacon of the Holy Realm had no mercy.
"Hehe, a mere sixth-level Saint Realm person dares to say that he wants me to die? He is simply overestimating his abilities!"
Wang Fan was not afraid at all. He smiled, suddenly stretched out, and then punched out.
With a scoff, an even more violent fisting wind spread out crazily like ripples, directly hitting the opponent's fisting wind.
In just an instant, Wang Fan's fist had torn apart the deacon's fist, and his fists collided fiercely in mid-air.
Bang!
The terrifying sound of spiritual energy exploding was heard.
Click!
The arm bones of the sixth-level deacon of the Holy Realm were shattered in an instant, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood, before even flying backwards.
On the way to fly backwards, the violent beast-like power blasted into his body like a wind and the remaining clouds, completely tearing his meridians and blood vessels to pieces.
Looking at this scene, the scene fell into a dead silence. Everyone's eyes could not help but sob violently.
Wang Fan's strength was terrifying when he destroyed a sixth-level Saint Realm expert with one punch.
However, no matter how terrifying Wang Fan's strength is, he will probably die here today.
Here, there are three strong men at the ninth level of the Holy Realm. Even if Wang Fan's strength is unparalleled, he probably won't be able to get any benefits.
The man in linen clothes stood up in shock and looked at Wang Fan with a shocked face.
He could see clearly that Wang Fan's strength was only at the sixth level of the Holy Realm, which was comparable to that of the deacon.
But Wang Fan's fighting power almost crushed the opponent. Even Wang Fan's spiritual energy was not weaker than that of the ordinary ninth-level holy realm. How is this possible?
"Okay, okay, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. You really have some strength. Do you think that with such strength, you can do whatever you want here?"
"Let me ask you again, which sect disciple you are. If you can't tell me your background today, or say you have no background, then today next year will be your death anniversary."
The man in linen took a deep breath and said coldly.
His meaning was already very obvious, that is, if Wang Fan had no backing, he would kill Wang Fan immediately.
Wang Fan sneered in his heart. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen anyone as shameless as the man in sackcloth.
The four words "bullying the weak and fearing the strong" are so obvious and so direct. This guy is also the first person.
He glanced at the man in linen clothes coldly and said disdainfully, "I said, I don't have a backing. If you want to take action, hurry up and don't be jabbering."
"If you don't dare to take action, immediately spit out the fairy stone that I stole from me. Otherwise, I will one day get my money back with interest."
After Wang Fan finished speaking, he asked, "By the way, why isn't that ninth-level monk named Xue here? That bastard tricked me back then, and I still want to settle the score with him."
Now that things have reached this point, Wang Fan naturally no longer has any scruples.
He was already ready to jump ship and leave.
"Do you know Xue Qian?" The man in sackcloth was even more shocked. He did not expect that Wang Fan would actually know Xue Qian, and from Wang Fan's words, it seemed that he and Xue Qian had some issues.
He knew very well who Xue Qian was. He was not weaker than him at all, and even had more methods than him.
Wang Fan had a feud with Xue Qian, but he hasn't been killed by Xue Qian yet. Isn't this incredible?
"No, I don't know that kind of trash." Wang Fan shook his head, "That man named Xue tricked me and even chased me. He and I are enemies, not friends."
The man in sackcloth felt even more unsure when he saw that Wang Fan did not take Xue Qian to heart and spoke so arrogantly.
If such a person said that he did not come from a large sect, even he would not believe it.
But, which sect is Wang Fan a genius? Why hasn't he heard of such a person?
No matter what, he no longer dared to continue attacking Wang Fan.
If it were better to kill Wang Fan, everything would be over.
But if Wang Fan cannot be killed, let alone the sect behind Wang Fan, even Wang Fan is enough to make them afraid.
Now Wang Fan is only at the sixth level of the Holy Realm and is already so powerful. If he grows to the eighth or even ninth level of the Holy Realm in the future, who will be their opponent?
"Come here, please immediately come up with 10 million medium-grade immortal stones to compensate this brother. It will be our apology for today, and then we will change this brother to a high-class cabin."
The man in sackcloth made a quick decision and said quickly.
"Yes." Following his voice, someone immediately stood up and respectfully handed a space ring to Wang Fan's hand.
Wang Fan looked at this scene in a daze.
These people are really mean. When you swallow your anger, they keep stepping down. When you become stronger, they obediently surrender.
Wang Fan was speechless.
He took the space ring unceremoniously and walked up to the horse-faced deacon in a few steps.
The horse-faced deacon had been stunned for a long time. He had never thought that Wang Fan would be such a heaven-defying existence.
Now when he saw Wang Fan walking towards him, not only did his face turn pale, but his legs began to tremble.
"What are you going to do?" the horse-faced man asked tremblingly.
"Take out your space ring." Wang Fan said unceremoniously.
The horse-faced man's expression froze. Under the pressure of Wang Fan's powerful aura, he still did not dare to resist and obediently took out the space ring.
As for the man in sackcloth and the other deacons, their expressions were a bit ugly.
They had already given Wang Fan 10 million middle-grade immortal stones as compensation, and now Wang Fan actually snatched the horse-faced deacon in front of them. This was simply a slap in the face, or they didn't take them seriously at all.
"This is too much, I want to kill him!"
The ninth-level deacon of the holy realm on the left of the man in linen clothes couldn't stand it any longer. His terrifying aura exploded, and he couldn't bear it anymore and killed Wang Fan.
At the same time, the beautiful middle-aged woman on the right side of the man in linen clothes jumped up almost at the same time and attacked Wang Fan.
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