"God, that kid looks like he's from an unusual background. We beat him like this. Are you sure he's okay?"
At the same time, Wang Fan asked Tian Lao while walking towards the Holy Emperor Tower.
His previous action was ordered by God, otherwise, he would not have been so unscrupulous.
After all, this is someone else's territory. He is just a Holy Emperor. To be honest, the weight is not enough. Being too arrogant will only lead to death faster.
Tian Lao heard this and sneered: "Why, are you planning to get whipped a few more times?"
Wang Fan shut up instantly.
How many whips will it take? That is absolutely impossible.
Even if he didn't teach the young man a lesson, he would never let the other party's whip fall on him and let him be humiliated.
Seeing Wang Fan's appearance, Tianlao said calmly: "Don't worry, there will be no problem. Do you really think that my Holy Emperor Tower is just a decoration?"
"That boy's cultivation level is that of the God of the Yellow Realm. You are at the peak of the Holy Emperor. If you hit him, it will be in vain. Even if he is the son of the city lord, what can you do? If something happens, I will take action, old man."
"On the other hand, if I try to teach him a lesson, old man, that would be unreasonable, and he might even get the reputation of being a bully. Do you understand?"
Wang Fan naturally understands these principles. The reason why he asked like that was because he was waiting for Tian Lao's words that he would take action if something went wrong.
Wang Fan said nothing, and the two of them quickly entered the Holy Emperor Tower.
The Holy Emperor Building was already overcrowded.
A large space was left open in the middle, and the space was densely packed with monks.
And in the mid-air of the Holy Emperor Tower, there is a tall battle platform suspended, which is connected to the space battlefield.
Even the space battlefield can be seen clearly.
At the same time, many people were already sitting in several eye-catching high positions.
At first glance, those people are not simple people. They have a strong and majestic aura. They should all be big shots in Tianlong City.
As soon as Tian Lao Cai and Wang Fan entered, a young and beautiful maid came to greet them.
She bowed slightly to Tian Lao and said very politely: "Tian Lao, please come with me."
As she said this, she couldn't help but glance at Wang Fan secretly, and then she quickly blushed and lowered her head.
Wang Fan was a little stunned.
This woman is a Huang Realm God after all. Is she so shy? Is she just pretending?
At the same time, he was also heartbroken by the evil heart of Tianlong City.
With so many monks, how many divine crystals must be collected? It's a pity that they don't give themselves a cent. It's really abominable.
Wang Fan even had some thoughts and decided to blow up Luo Tong with one punch and make the Holy Emperor Tower feel embarrassed.
However, thinking of the old man's advice, he had no choice but to endure it.
Under the leadership of the maid, the two quickly entered a room.
As soon as they entered, an old man greeted them with a smile: "Old man Sleeping, you are here."
Tianlao obviously had no intention of talking nonsense and waved his hand: "Don't waste time, let's start quickly."
The old man still had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, it will be over soon. Luo Tong is still on the way here. We will start when he comes."
Wang Fan looked at the smiling old man and felt speechless.
So hypocritical.
This old man may not know why he hates God and himself in his heart.
After all, I am here to play football.
Even though the Holy Emperor Tower is from the same family, even though he has made a lot of money through this challenge, he is definitely unhappy to some extent.
After all, once Naluo Tong is really defeated, it will be their Heavenly Dragon City Holy Emperor Tower that is embarrassed.
Wang Fan soon sat down with Tian Lao and began to wait boringly.
Halfway through, Wang Fan couldn't hold back anymore and asked: "God, I really don't give you a share of the ticket fee. Isn't this too cheating?"
"They obviously look down on you. How about I punch Naluotong to death and make them feel embarrassed?"
When Tian Lao heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he replied via voice transmission: "How can I deceive you for such a nonsense, old man? I really didn't get a share."
"What's more, this is also a common practice. For example, if someone comes to challenge me in Huangtian City, we will not share the money with each other."
"It's okay to blow up Na Luotong with one punch, but you can be more ruthless. As long as you don't kill him or cripple him, you can do whatever you want."
Wang Fan was helpless, but he was confident in his heart.
That Luo Tong was very arrogant. I don’t know if he received the notice in advance or if he was deliberately staged.
Wang Fan waited and waited until he became impatient, but the other party still didn't come.
Outside, there was already a sea of people, and they stopped letting people in to watch the ceremony.
That Luo Tong still didn't appear.
At this time, not to mention Wang Fan, even the monks who were watching the ceremony were a little annoyed and angry.
What's going on? It's been so long and it hasn't started yet?
Wang Fan was also a little speechless. An hour had passed. Isn't it too much?
"coming!"
Just when Wang Fan was annoyed, a voice finally came out from outside, and then the crowd became commotion.
Wang Fan swept out with his mental energy and saw that the crowd quickly separated, and a stern young man in black slowly walked in.
He didn't look sideways, his face was full of arrogance, and he didn't even glance at the crowd around him. After entering, he ducked directly and flew onto the fighting platform.
This person is none other than Luo Tong, a being ranked 70th on the Top 100 Saint Emperors list!
"Luo Tong is here. He is worthy of being a monster on the top 100 list. He is really domineering."
"The domineering Luo Tong, although he is only at the peak of the Holy Emperor, but even I, a late-stage God of the Yellow Realm, seem to feel the danger."
"It's so scary. I really don't know who the other person is and whether he can defeat Luo Tong."
After Luo Tong stepped onto the fighting stage, he glanced impatiently at the crowd below, and then said directly: "That guy named Wang Fan, you can come up here!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a loud bang, and the scene instantly exploded.
Let me go, this Luo Tong is too domineering, isn't he? He doesn't take the other top 100 evildoer Wang Fan into consideration at all.
Luo Tong was indeed very impatient and a little angry.
For someone to dare to come to Tianlong City to challenge him, this is tantamount to humiliation for him.
Therefore, he must defeat Wang Fan as quickly as possible so that he can know the gap between him and himself.
Just kidding, do you really think that by reaching the top 100 Saint Emperor list and reaching seventy-nine, you can challenge yourself?
He would let Wang Fan know how big the gap was between the seventy-ninth and the seventieth.
in the room.
Swish swish swish.
Countless eyes fell on Wang Fan, and their expressions were a little strange.
Luo Tong was so arrogant that he immediately told Wang Fan to get out. They wanted to see how Wang Fan responded.
Wang Fan also raised his eyebrows, then immediately stood up and said, "Excuse me, I'm going to meet that Luo Tong."
With that said, he waved his sleeves gracefully and walked out of the room slowly.
"That Wang Fan is out."
"Is he Wang Fan?"
The moment Wang Fan came out, there was also a burst of cheers at the scene.
However, unlike Luo Tong's performance, Wang Fan was not arrogant and impatient. Instead, he smiled and waved to the crowd while slowing down his pace.
Your uncle, if you tell me to get up, I will get up. I will wait for you for a while before talking. There is no rush.