Becoming a Shura from Douluo

Chapter 142 The Wrath of the Baji Sect

Following Xiao Fan's slap, the whole audience was silent; I didn't expect that the man in front of me would really dare to slap this Baji sect member.

You must know that the man was interrupted by someone's hand at that time, and as a result, there was no one alive in that family in one night!
"Last time, where is Bajizong?" Xiao Fan ignored the eyes and sarcasm of the people around him, and just stared at the young man coldly.

"What do you want to do with Bajizong!"

The young man's face on both sides had been slapped several times by Xiao Fan, and it was as swollen as a pig's head; he asked Xiao Fan vaguely.

But Xiao Fan didn't bother to answer him, he directly stretched out his hands, and forcibly tore off the young man's left arm!
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, but the splattered blood was strangely blocked outside Xiao Fan's body, not even touching Xiao Fan's sleeves.

"It's over, this young man is not afraid of tigers when he is a newborn calf! Last time, someone interrupted the Baji sect's staff, and they were all wiped out!"

"That's right, this young man doesn't know how to praise, I'm afraid it will be difficult!"

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Most of the people in the bar were ordinary people. They had never seen such a bloody scene before, and many of them fainted from fright!

"Where is the Baji sect, I can't guarantee your life if you talk nonsense." Xiao Fan looked at the fainting or arguing people, his face was still indifferent, and he just looked at the disciple of the Baji sect coldly. .

Looking at his severed arm that was still bleeding, he fainted from the pain!Xiao Fan looked at it coldly for a while, then flicked his right hand to freeze the severed arm.

Seeing Xiao Fan's movements, the eyes of the people beside him were wide open, and they didn't even dare to vent their breath; the security guards who had already arrived among the crowd didn't even dare to move.

"Whoever calls the police will kill him." Xiao Fan turned his head to look at the crowd, staring coldly at a security guard who was taking out his mobile phone.

Seeing Xiao Fan's eyes, the security guard trembled instantly, and even dropped his cell phone to the ground...

The other melon-eaters were also frightened by Xiao Fan's cold gaze, and immediately withdrew their hands from taking out their phones.

Some of those who have already called took out their mobile phones and dialed that number, saying that they just made a wrong call...

Looking at the Baji Sect disciple who was still in a coma, Xiao Fan directly lifted him up, there was no need for him to stay in this place anymore.

Grabbing the Baji Sect disciple from the air, he walked directly to the outside of the bar...

As Xiao Fan left with the Baji sect disciple, everyone in the bar also left here one after another. They were all scared out of their wits after such a thing happened, and they didn't have the heart to continue playing.

As the crowd left, a few people came out from a corner next to the bar; all of them had serious expressions on their faces.

"Go back and inform the team leader that Xiao Fan is going to attack Bajizong."

"Yes!" After saying that, a figure galloped up and quickly disappeared at the corner of the street.

"Xiao Fan may be stronger than we imagined!"

"Old Xu, let's settle down now that you're here, let's find out what Xiao Fan wants to do first."

After all, several people also left the place one after another...

Xiao Fan was already on his way to Bajizong at this time; after he grabbed the Bajizong disciple out of the bar door, he had already woken him up and forced him out of Bajizong's position.

Soon Xiao Fan took him to the sky above the Baji Sect; the Baji Sect was also on the top of a mountain in the suburbs, but it was much more spectacular than the Huang family.

"Bajizong, Huanglong came out to lead the death." Standing in the void, Xiao Fan shouted while using his soul power and mental power.

The icy voice kept echoing over the Baji Sect, and because of the use of mental power, everyone felt like their heads had been hit.

"I don't know which friend visited my Baji sect." Not long after, a voice that was not angry and pretentious also sounded slowly.

A white-bearded old man and six or seven other old men also came out of the room quickly, with sullen expressions on their faces.

Xiao Fan suddenly yelled in the sky above the Baji School, which directly slapped the Baji School in the face and challenged the Baji School's bottom line.

If they hadn't thought that Xiao Fan was not simple in the proclamation just now, they might have killed Xiao Fan directly.

"My next Baji sect suzerain, Liu Zhen, why did my friend break into my Baji sect?"

Seeing that Xiao Fan ignored him, the eyes of the white-bearded old man in front quickly flashed fiercely, but he still spoke respectfully.

"I'll give you someone to exchange for Huanglong." Xiao Fan said respectfully when he saw Liu Zhen, but the fierce look in Liu Zhen's eyes did not escape Xiao Fan's eyes.

"I don't know who my friend sent me to, and why did I have to ask for Huanglong?" Liu Zhen couldn't help being curious when he heard Xiao Fan's words, and then he noticed that Xiao Fan was still holding a dying young man in his hand.

But Xiao Fan's face had already been bruised, and he couldn't tell who this dying young man was; staring at the young man, he couldn't help frowning.

"Can't you see clearly, then I'll throw it to you." Xiao Fan said, and threw the young man in the bar directly.

But when he was about to fall to the ground, Xiao Fan slightly hooked his fingers, stopped the rapid falling speed, and slowly landed on the ground.

Liu Zhen and the people behind him also appeared in front of them in a flash.

But after staring at it for an unknown period of time, he never recognized who this dying young man was...

But just when they were about to ask Xiao Fan, the young man woke up, looked at the old men in front of him, and burst into tears instantly.

"Father, I, I'm Liu, Liu Jing..." the young man said, and stretched out his only remaining hand tremblingly towards Liu Zhen.

Liu Zhen, who was about to question Xiao Fan, trembled violently when he heard the voice like a gossamer, and quickly turned to look at Liu Jing who was lying on the ground.

"What are you talking about! You are Jinger?!" Liu Zhen quickly ran to Liu Jing's side, trembling all over: "Jinger, who hurt you like this!"

He still couldn't see that Liu Jing was exhausted, so he could only hold back Liu Jing with grief.

Hearing Liu Zhen's words, Liu Jing pointed at Xiao Fan in the sky with his only remaining hand tremblingly; before he could speak, the raised hand fell to the ground feebly...

"I don't care who you are! It is absolutely impossible for you to leave Bajizong alive today!" Liu Zhen put Liu Jing, who had lost his breath, on the ground; his eyes almost burst into flames.

He was old enough to have a son, and he usually dotes on his only son very much, but he didn't expect to end up like this...

"Bajizong, all the disciples and elders will follow me to fight! Kill this son and avenge my son!" Liu Zhen roared into the sky, and there was a dense crowd behind him.

"He deserved what he deserved, hand over Huanglong, don't push your sect into the abyss." Xiao Fan looked at the densely packed crowd underground, the expression on his face didn't change at all, he just looked sharply at Liu Zhen and said.

He didn't have any grievances with Bajizong, but he just wanted to kill Huanglong; and Liu Jing deserved what he deserved, so Xiao Fan persuaded Liu Zhen.

"You killed my son, today you must be buried with my son!" Liu Zhen roared angrily and punched out directly.

Wrapped in strong wind, the fist glow directly bombarded Xiao Fan in the sky.

"Stubborn." Xiao Fan pointed out, directly shattered the fist light, and charged towards Liu Zhen with undiminished power.

When Liu Zhen saw the imposing finger, he quickly stepped back a few steps, punching the finger print continuously...

(End of this chapter)