"You're courting death. Get down here."
The person who came was Liu Yizhou. He had come to chase after Su Fan for some reason.
Liu Yizhou swung the horsewhip in his hand, lashing at the head of the horse in front of the carriage. The horse cried out in pain and stood up. It leaned back and the coachman almost fell off. "It's broad daylight. Have you seen a ghost?" the coachman shouted. Why are you being so rude?" Liu Yizhou shouted,"I want to be unreasonable!"”The horsewhip was swung again, wrapping around the coachman's whip. With a pull, the coachman fell to the ground. Following that, he lashed out with the whip and cursed,"I want to be unreasonable! I'm going to be unreasonable!" The coachman struggled to get up and kept cursing at his grandparents. Liu Yizhou's whip became heavier and heavier. With a single whip, blood splattered everywhere.
The horse swayed wildly, causing the carriage to shake. Su Fan slapped the roof and flew up into the air as the roof broke into pieces. Then, he stood on the ground with an extremely elegant figure.
"Ah, who are you? You're not Wei Xiaobao. Why are you in the car?”
Liu Yizhou looked at Su Fan in confusion and then roared.
"Get lost." Su Fan ignored him coldly.
"You're courting death." Liu Yizhou was a proud person. He had never been looked down upon like this since he was young. In his anger, he whipped his whip.
"Humph."
Su Fan snorted and reached out to grab the whip.
"You're courting death." Seeing Su Fan's actions, Liu Yizhou felt as if he was being looked down upon. He was furious and no longer held back, even though he knew that the people in the carriage were also from the Revolutionary Army and couldn't care less.
Su Fan's expression didn't change as he continued to grab Liu Yizhou. Although Liu Yizhou was a rising star in the martial arts world, he was only at Houtian Realm Level One, so Su Fan didn't take him seriously.
"Ah, how could this be?"
Under Liu Yizhou's shocked gaze, Su Fan grabbed the whip and pulled it hard.
"You dare?" Liu Yizhou hurriedly grabbed back, but he only felt a strong force coming from the whip.
"Let go."
Su Fan harrumphed coldly and swung his long whip.
"Ah!"
Liu Yizhou let out a scream and the long whip flew out of his hand and was grabbed by Su Fan.
"You gave me the whip. Do you know who I am? How dare you offend me?”Liu Yizhou's face was filled with fear as he pretended to be fierce.
"Get lost."
"How dare you! I'm from the Mu Estate, and you dare to treat me like this? You're offending our Mu Estate!”Liu Yizhou was still pretending to shout fiercely.
Su Fan knew that Liu Yizhou was a timid and self-abased person. He was ranked fifth among the top ten idiots.
"Pa." Su Fan swung the whip with all his might. The long whip still managed to hit Liu Yizhou's pretty face despite him dodging it, leaving a bright red wound.
"You dog thief, you dare to hit me?”
"Pa."
As Liu Yizhou shouted, Su Fan whipped him again.
"You…" Just as he was about to speak, he saw Su Fan's cold eyes as if he was looking at an ant. Su Fan's killing intent was so strong that he immediately understood what was going on. He was furious and put on a fawning expression. A trace of doubt and certainty flashed across his face. After all, he was a righteous man of King Mu's Mansion, just like the Heaven and Earth Society. Did Su Fan really dare to kill him? Then, he would not be able to survive in the martial world. However, what he didn't know was that Su Fan was a transmigrator from the Wuxia system. He had only been in the world of The Deer and Cauldron for a short period of time, so who cared if he was a righteous man or not?
"My good brother, don't joke around. I'm from the Mu Estate and I'm very familiar with your Branch Leader Chen.”Liu Yizhou said obsequiously.
"Get lost." Su Fan looked at him coldly and threw the whip in front of him. Then, he turned around and rode away.
Liu Yizhou was left behind as he watched Su Fan's figure disappear into the dusk. That was his youth that was gradually fading away.
If it wasn't for the fact that Liu Yizhou was just a small fry who didn't have any points, Su Fan wouldn't have been so polite.
Suddenly, a gust of northeast wind blew past, and a rain of bean-like rain fell from the sky. Seeing the dark clouds approaching, Su Fan frowned and galloped forward.
They walked into the valley, but they couldn't find a path in the darkness. They only saw a small waterfall rushing down from the white forest. Walk up the slope along the waterfall.
Hearing the neigh of a horse in the trees on the left, the skilled person walked into the forest boldly.
"Is this the haunted house that Shuang 'er is staying in?”Suddenly, Su Fan remembered a passage he had read in The Deer and the Cauldron, where his favorite Shuang 'er was born. It could be said that Shuang' er had the best personality and was the woman Wei Xiaobao loved the most. The other women had all been together for various reasons.
Once they reached the forest, it was even darker. They kept knocking on the door.
However, the knocking on the door didn't stop, so Su Fan walked in.
There was a huge courtyard behind the door, and a hall after that. He took out the oil bag beside him, untied it, took out the fire knife and flint, and lit it. When he saw the candle on the table in the hall, he went to light it. A sudden light appeared in front of their eyes, and they were all delighted to see the red sandalwood tables and chairs in the hall. It was actually the style of a family.
"Pa, pa, pa."
Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from outside the house, followed by shouts. Then, more than ten people came from outside. The leader was a monk. He was unusually tall and skinny. His face was all skin and bones, and his eyes were sunken. He looked like a zombie. His long hair hung over his shoulders and was tied up by a copper hoop on his head. He was wearing a wide cloth robe that looked like it was hanging on a clothes rack.
There were a few martial artists behind him, and an old man occupied the second seat behind him.
Looking at him, Su Fan was excited. It was the fat monk, which was worth 300 points.
The itinerant monk stopped in front of Su Fan and asked coldly,""You are the eunuch in the palace, Little Su Zi, the one who killed Ao Bai?”
"You are the fat monk of the Divine Dragon Sect." Su Fan replied coldly.
"You know me, hehe, it's good that it's you. You ruined the great event of our Divine Sect. You really don't know what's good for you. Now, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Give me all of those '42 Chapters of the Classics' and I can consider letting you live.”Although he was shocked that Su Fan recognized him, his face was full of contempt.
"I'm done." Su Fan looked at the fat monk in front of him quietly and vigilantly. He was indeed the Venerable of the Divine Dragon Sect, and his cultivation had reached the third level of the Postnatal realm.
"You're courting death. You know that our God Sect actually talks to us Venerables like this.”Before the fat Venerable could say anything, the old man behind him was the first to flare up.
"I think you are." The fat Venerable said coldly.
The old man raised the judge pen in his right hand and shouted,"Patriarch Hong will not age for ten thousand years and will forever enjoy the blessing of immortality!”The dozen men raised their weapons and shouted,""Patriarch Hong's lifespan is as long as the heavens!”His voice shook the roof tiles, and he looked like a madman.
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