Witnessing the young master of the Haichuan Sect falling into the water, many disciples of the three sects were surprised. They hurriedly came to the fence and looked down.
In the turbulent sea water, a figure rose and fell. It was Hai Xiaoshan who was accidentally defeated in the duel. He gnashed his teeth in hatred and let out a hysterical roar.
"Damn beast, just wait for me, I will cut you into pieces..."
The sound echoed around, mixed with the whining sea breeze, and it sounded particularly scary.
Look at Lu Fan, who won through clever tricks. He spent all the remaining energy in his body and sat there panting. His condition was so bad that it seemed that it was difficult to breathe.
However, even though he was suffering from serious internal injuries, he once again took care of Hai Xiaoshan in full public view. He was brave and resourceful, and could not be compared with his peers.
As for Hai Xiaoshan who took the initiative to initiate the challenge, there is a big gap in all aspects. He is nothing but bullshit. He really said that he is not worthy of carrying shoes for others.
Daisy had already hurried to Lu Fan's side, hugging the man she cared about. While her heart was pounding, she was also extremely proud and praised him unstintingly.
"You are always the best, no one can match me. I love you until death!"
As a foreign girl, she dared to love and hate. Even if there were outsiders present, she did not suppress her inner emotions. She kissed Lu Fan's pale face and couldn't help but say:
"You are my lifelong boyfriend. I am lucky enough to meet you."
Love in adversity made many male and female disciples look sideways, and even temporarily forgot that there was a young master of the Haichuan sect in the sea. They were all attracted to a pair of handsome men and beauties, as if they were watching an idol drama.
Those male disciples were all envious, jealous, and angry, and their faces were very ugly.
Some people couldn't help but secretly curse in their hearts, it's really hard to compare people to death, and to throw away goods when comparing things. The bastard named Lu was responsible for all the good things.
Even though he is a prisoner and his life is in danger at any time, he still loves the beautiful girl to the core and will never leave her. It is really greedy and there is no way to reason.
Several female disciples of Feiyun Pavilion were deeply moved. For them, this is the true love that can be encountered but cannot be sought in the legend. It can make people cry.
The one who touched the most was Shang Yuyao. In order to resist her master's order to betroth her to Hai Xiaoshan, she became like a gambler and made a desperate bet on Lu Fan. Fortunately, she was right.
In an instant, the hostility that had been filling his heart almost completely disappeared, and the eyes he looked at Lu Fan softened, which was quite different.
Suddenly, I felt that the other party was not so disgusting, but had merits and was indeed different.
With his son defeated, Hai Dagui's face was filled with black lines. He wished he could rush forward and kill Lu Fan without hesitation, so that the anger in his heart would disappear.
After Lu Fan rested for a while, he turned to look at Taoist Dewang, the head of the Wudan Sect, and said in a deep voice: "Taoist Master, I have no choice but to take action. I hope that no one will trouble me again. Otherwise, don't
I want to reach Fire Cloud Island."
At this point, Taoist Dewang must comfort this son so as not to waste all his efforts. He can only express his position in a deep voice, "Don't worry, this matter is over. No matter who dares to try to harm you again, I will never agree.
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Even though they had only been in contact for a short time, Lu Fan had already noticed that among the three heads, only Dewang Taoist had a good breed, so he just made it clear and let the old guy take care of it.
He nodded, "Then I will trust the Taoist Master one more time to see if you mean what you say and if you can practice what you say."
At the same time, several Haichuan disciples threw the rope into the water and worked together to pull Hai Xiaoshan up, making him look like a drowned rat.
This guy's face turned red, and you can imagine the indignation in his heart. He could defeat that boy and win the beauty back, but he lost his horse and overturned. How could he give up?
In anger, Hai Xiaoshan didn't care that he was soaked, and strode towards Lu Fan, shouting angrily: "You bastard, if you dare to plot against me, I will kill you..."
This move attracted everyone's attention, and Taoist Dewang was very dissatisfied. He said with a dark face: "Master Lu was forced to accept the challenge. What crime is he guilty of? Master Hai, your son has gone too far. You can't just sit back and watch, right?"
There was quite a bit of complaint in his words, which made Hai Dajui blush and yelled at his son: "Stop, you are not allowed to hurt Mr. Lu."
The sound is like thunder, making people's hearts palpitate.
Hai Xiaoshan was so angry that he wanted to fight an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. He wanted to break off Lu Fan's hands and feet and throw him into the sea to feed the bastard.
To his surprise, at the most critical moment, his father actually stopped him. What was going on? Did he drink the ecstasy soup?
This guy was used to being domineering, so he was naturally unconvinced. He rubbed his neck and yelled: "Why, this bastard made me look bad, I must make him pay the price with blood..."
His son was so arrogant and disobedient at all, which made Hai Dagui unable to get off the stage. He couldn't help but feel angry, and his figure moved suddenly, approaching like a ghost.
The movement was so fast that I couldn't even see clearly.
Then he rounded his arms and slapped Hai Xiaoshan with great force. He couldn't help but cursed, "You dare to talk back, I can't spare you."
Half of Hai Xiaoshan's face was swollen, burning and painful, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. He was completely confused. He covered his face with his hands and looked at his father in disbelief.
Then he said in a trembling voice: "You... actually hit me for an unrelated outsider?"
This was the first time Hai Dagui hit his son. Naturally, he felt very distressed, but he hid his true feelings and pretended to be upright and said:
"You bastard, please listen to me. Don't seek revenge first, Mr. Lu. Otherwise, I'll break your legs. Come with me quickly."
After all, he is one of the leaders of the eight sects, a well-known martial arts master, and he is extremely majestic when he is angry, like a mad lion.
Hai Xiaoshan was so frightened that he trembled, fearing that he would be beaten by his father again, so he followed behind obediently, staying far away from Lu Fan and Daisy, not daring to get closer.
For Lu Fan, a crisis has finally been lifted temporarily. There are still many difficulties and obstacles waiting for him, and he must brace himself to face everything.
As night falls, the fishing boat lights up and moves forward in the frightening waves. The hull is constantly shaking violently, as if it will fall apart at any time, and there is no sense of security.
A man and a woman were sitting under the mast. Lu Fan gritted his teeth and performed exercises to heal his injuries, hoping to recover in a short time.
A seemingly absent spiritual energy emerged in the meridians, circulated in the meridians, and surged upward to repair the injured head, and finally got better.
On the other hand, Shang Yuyao came to the cabin where Granny Yun was, feeling very uneasy and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you have anything to do with me?"