Wang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the middle-aged beautiful woman's words, "You want me to leave quickly and then not bother to kill you?"
The middle-aged beautiful woman's expression froze, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "Kill me, and you will only die."
"Haha." Wang Fan smiled even more wildly, "According to your wishes, if I don't kill you, I will die. If I kill you, I will die as well."
"If that's the case, then why should I keep you?"
Wang Fan said, grabbing the shadow knife with his right hand, the shadow knife was already in his hand.
The cold light was so stimulating that the beautiful middle-aged woman couldn't help but narrow her eyes.
At this moment, regret and fear finally emerged in her heart.
She regretted provoking Wang Fan.
She never imagined that she would be forced into such a situation.
Throughout the ages, no matter whether they are ordinary people or monks, there are few who are not afraid of death.
As for a middle-aged beautiful woman who is aloof and arrogant but has a vicious heart, she is naturally even more afraid of death.
"Don't do it."
"I have something to say."
Just when despair emerged from the heart of the middle-aged beautiful woman, two urgent voices suddenly sounded, and immediately two old men appeared on the deck.
Wang Fan looked at the two old men who appeared without batting an eyelid.
He had long sensed that these two old men were coming, but he just ignored them.
The middle-aged beautiful woman was different. When she saw these two old men, she felt as if she had seen a savior. She crawled to their sides, pointed at Wang Fan, and said bitterly,
"Elder Gong, Elder Liang, you have to make the decision for me."
"This person relies on some strength to be arrogant and domineering. Not only did he hurt my Minghao Sect disciples, but now he wants to kill me. He simply doesn't take the two elders and our Minghao Sect seriously."
"If we don't kill this kind of person, where will the majesty of our Minghaozong be?"
The beautiful middle-aged woman's voice was extremely shrill. She really hated Wang Fan.
As an elder of Minghao Sect and a strong person at the seventh level of the Emperor Realm, she was humiliated by a small casual cultivator. What kind of shame is this?
Snap!
However, after the middle-aged beautiful woman finished speaking, two slaps were slapped directly on her face.
Although it was just two ordinary slaps that did not contain the power of fairy spiritual energy, they still sent the middle-aged beautiful woman flying, and a mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out of her mouth.
"Hu Yingrou, you are so impudent!" The person who did it was an old man in white. At this moment, he was pointing at the middle-aged beautiful woman's nose, blowing his beard and glaring.
"Don't you think you've been embarrassed enough? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will destroy you directly!"
The beautiful middle-aged woman covered her cheeks with a look of disbelief on her face.
It seemed that she never expected that Elder Gong not only refused to make the decision for her, but even slapped her in the face.
But she never dared to beg for mercy or speak.
In Minghaozong, her status was far behind the two elders, so she did not dare to be presumptuous.
Wang Fan looked at this scene with a strange look in his eyes, feeling a little interesting.
At this moment, the old man in white looked at Wang Fan and said with a smile,
"My little friend, my Minghaozong is not strict in discipline, I'm sorry. I'm Gong Luzhan, this is Liang Yaoshan, what do you call me little friend?"
Wang Fan felt even more interesting when he heard what the old man said.
As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person, and besides, he didn't feel any killing intent from these two old men, so he didn't know what to do.
He cupped his fists and replied, "You two elders are too polite. I, Wang Fan, also did something wrong. I hope you can forgive me."
While speaking, the spiritual energy in his body surged again, and he became wary of these two old men.
"Little friend Wang Fan said this to slap us in the face." Gong Luzhan was a little embarrassed when he heard Wang Fan's words.
Liang Yaoshan also followed suit, "Yes, we have investigated clearly what happened. It was all those incompetent disciples who made trouble unreasonably and offended my little friends."
"They started provocatively and aggressively, but in the end they were inferior to others. Who can blame them?"
"As for this bitch, it's even more nonsensical. She actually uses these rotten excuses to talk about things, and wants to destroy my little friend's cultivation. She really overestimates her own abilities."
"I think it's a good thing that you taught them a lesson today. Otherwise, if you offend someone you shouldn't offend in the future, I'm afraid there will be no chance of survival."
When the middle-aged beautiful woman heard this, most of the resentment in her eyes disappeared, and her face looked a little ashamed.
Yes, if she is so domineering and unreasonable, one day she will hit the wall.
As long as she kicks the iron plate once, she will definitely die.
Such is the cruelty of the world of spiritual practice.
Thinking of this, the beautiful middle-aged woman couldn't help but shudder.
It seems that she has been in Ming Haozong for a long time and no longer has a sense of crisis.
Wang Fan said nothing, just looked at the two old men with a smile.
He knew that the two old men were so polite to him because they probably wanted something from each other.
As for what he was asking for, Wang Fan could guess that it must be an imperial competition to compete for a spot in the canyon.
As expected, when Wang Fan didn't speak, Gong Luzhan coughed dryly and went straight to the point, "My dear Wang Fan, I wonder if you went to the Imperial City to fall into the canyon?"
Wang Fan didn't hide anything, "Yes, I do want to get a spot for the reason of falling into the canyon."
When Gong Luzhan heard this, he felt happy in his heart, "I wonder if my little friend has a representative sect force? If not, how about representing my Minghao Sect?"
Wang Fan remained calm on the surface, but there was a slight movement in his heart, "To participate in the debate, you still need to represent the power of the sect. Can't casual cultivators participate?"
Gong Luzhan shook his head, "This debate is open to the entire empire. Of course, casual cultivators can participate. Anyone can participate as long as they meet the conditions."
"It's just that if casual cultivators want to participate, they must join a sect or force and fight on their behalf. This will also facilitate competition and management."
"So, if my friend meets the conditions, I hope you can consider me, Ming Haozong."
Gong Luzhan's tone was very sincere.
Although Minghao Sect is a third-class sect, it actually no longer has the foundation and strength of a third-class sect.
It is simply impossible for a sect like theirs to break out of the siege and shine on the debate stage.
Strong monks would not choose low-level sects like them, but would only choose those sects that were powerful and well-established.
And monks without strength are just cannon fodder even if they represent their sect in battle.
Because of this, Gong Luzhan wanted to invite Wang Fan to help him in the battle after seeing Wang Fan's strength.
"Since Elder Gong invited you, I naturally have to give you face. I will go out to fight on behalf of your Minghaozong and meet the geniuses from all sides."
Wang Fan hesitated slightly, then nodded and agreed.
Although he had some unpleasantness with Ming Haozong, it didn't matter if he gave in for the sake of Li Yun's future.
What's more, no matter which sect you represent in the battle, it's still a battle. Anyway, if you want to get a good ranking, you don't rely on the sect, but on your own strength.
So it doesn't matter to Wang Fan.
"Thank you very much, little friend." Gong Luzhan and his two brothers looked happy when they heard Wang Fan agreed.