Fantasy: I have a Mall of Worlds

Chapter 228 Female Gang Fighting

I've wanted to visit for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet Yang Fan in advance.

Of course I am happy to do so.

After agreeing, Yang Fan directly took out ten medium-sized hydrogen bombs from the space and placed them on the ground.

After reading it, Norman waved his hand and put it into his storage space.

When you go back, you must study and study what kind of treasure this is.

However, he was also very touched, and Yang Fan gave it to him without saying a word.

"This is the invitation card of Emperor Fen Shizong, just take it and go directly."

Yang Fan, who was secretly happy in his heart, took out the arranged invitation card directly from the space.

It was handed over to Norman, and he accepted his invitation, but he had to go.

Nodding his head, Norman flipped through the bronzing invitation card, the font on it was magnificent.Power through the paper back.

Words are like people.

However, everyone knows that this is system-specific, and it is not Yang Fan's handwriting at all.

Of course, Yang Fan would not tell the truth.

"Then I'll go in a few days. I still have something to explain, so I'll leave first."

Listening to what Norman said, Yang Fan nodded.

He knew that Norman's status was not small, so he didn't stop him.

And when the deadline on the invitation came, Norman would go to the sea area by himself, so there was no need to find it by himself.

And he didn't come out this time to find the little brother.Instead, they want to find someone with comparable or even stronger strength, Fen Shizong who came to the sea area as a mentor.

and his own helper.

Norman, the first one he found.

After the two separated, a day had just passed, and Yang Fan was not idle, and continued to travel forward.

Just one person is not enough, at least a few more have to be found.

Finding a restaurant, Yang Fan, who ate some delicious food, went out for a walk to digest his food.

But I didn't expect to hear a fight when passing a forest.

Yang Fan, who likes to watch the excitement, how could he not go and see it?

"Hey, these are two female gangs."

However, Yang Fan, who walked into a road, saw clearly that two gangs were fighting.

Just like the Emei School, none of them are men.

What attracted Yang Fan's attention was the fairy sister who was wearing a light tulle dress, looking cold and peerless.

The swordsmanship is superb, light and flexible, and his cultivation is at the fourth level of the Martial King Realm.

And... Yang Fan always felt something was wrong with the aura on his body.It seems that there is some magic weapon on his body.

For a while, Yang Fan couldn't tell what it was.

So he jumped directly onto the thick tree trunk and watched the fairy fight.

This fairy sister fought in the air, her sword swaying, without the slightest pretentiousness.

His eyes are sharp and cold, and his slender willow waist cannot be grasped.The appearance is better than the snow, and the appearance is as beautiful as a flower.

In contrast, the white lotus opposite her seemed a bit vulgar.

"Sister Feiyan, why do you have to push me so hard? Sister, I didn't mean to offend you."

White Lotus is obviously not as high as Ling Feiyan.At this moment, he is not paying attention to the battle.

She maintains her own image everywhere, as if if she is not careful, a god will come down from the sky and take her away.

Seeing this, Yang Fan twitched his lips.

Such a woman is the most disgusting, what a green tea.

He can smell such a strong green tea smell, so can't the people in her gang feel it?

"Shut your stinking mouth, my mother never gave birth to such a disgusting sister like you."

Ling Feiyan obviously couldn't get used to this green tea for a long time, so he shouted sharply.

This made Bai Lianhua on the opposite side of her look a little ugly for a moment, but she turned her head inadvertently and saw the senior brother who was galloping in this direction from behind.

Suddenly fell to the ground crying pear blossom with rain.I see you.

This acting skill can really give her a Best Supporting Actress award.Watching this scene, Yang Fan clicked his tongue secretly, this woman is very scheming.

"Even if Lian'er is wrong in every possible way, why can't you bear with her? Why fight so mercilessly."

The idiot man who rushed over hurriedly helped up the Lianer he was talking about, with a distressed look on his face.A trace of heartache flashed across Ling Feiyan's eyes.

Yang Fan keenly grasped this point, it seems that this is a complicated relationship between the three people.

"Why should I endure it?"

But Ling Feiyan returned to normal in an instant, coughed lightly, and touched his chest with his right hand unnaturally.

Yang Fan frowned when he saw this, it seemed that he was injured.

I don't know what method this white lotus used, but since he saw this good show, he couldn't just stand by and watch.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a fairy sister was ruined by this idiot.

"Stop pretending here, the makeup is all gone."

Yang Fan slowly jumped off the tree trunk and walked towards the battlefield ahead.Suddenly came a sentence.

This made Lian Er, who was crying while hiding in her brother's arms, suddenly froze, and quickly raised her head to ask the maid next to her.

This is too fake, right?

Could it be that this man couldn't see it.Yang Fan turned his head to look, and saw that the brother's eyes were full of distress and regret.

For the second time, these two are really a couple.

"you are?"

Mao Huo looked at Yang Fan who suddenly appeared beside Ling Feiyan with some doubts.The cultivation base is not low, and this appearance is like a god descending from the earth.

Makes people feel a little ashamed of themselves.

The raging flame of jealousy ignited out of nowhere, making Mao Huo only feel that the scene of this man and woman asking for money is very eye-catching.

"Of course I am Yan'er's flower protector, much better than you, the lotus servant."

The cynical Yang Fan didn't show any affection to these two.

Obviously, this Lian'er is using Mao Huo as a pawn.

It's a pity that Mao Huo couldn't see it.

"Brother, help me, Sister Feiyan is going too far..."

However, Lian'er saw that the situation was not good, so she quickly resorted to trickery, and threw herself into Mao Huo's arms with a delicate face.

It is estimated that a man can't help it, and as expected, Mao Huo just likes this.

Come over directly angrily.After two quick steps, he arrived in front of Yang Fan.

"It doesn't matter where you came from, since you say you are his flower protector, dare you compete with me!"

Mao Huo decided that the kid in front of him wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but it was so easy to get such a cheap price.

He raised his chin and said arrogantly.

"Yes. If you lose, let the lotus flower in front of you kneel down and apologize to my fairy sister, and every time you see her in the future, you must shout out that I am the white lotus."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and agreed directly.

He really wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but of course it was not in vain.

This Ling Feiyan fits his aesthetics very well, and she has become the second invitation candidate in his heart.

"Okay, but if you lose, you have to kneel down and call me Grandpa three times. You have to pay me 50 gold coins!"

Mao Huo, who rolled his eyes, was not a fool, and when he heard that Yang Fan actually proposed a bet, he agreed.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, and he will definitely not lose!

"it is good."

Yang Fan likes this kind of non-brainer, and he turned his head immediately after agreeing.

He smiled at Ling Feiyan who was behind him with a suspicious gaze, and after a blink of an eye, asked her to retreat to the side and wait.

Chapter 229 Being used as a gun

He glanced sharply at Mao Huo, who was already eager to try, and smiled.His eyes are full of disdain, just him?

There is not enough food and drink for myself.

"Stinky boy, not everyone can be a hero to save the beauty and get out of it."

Mao Huo made up his mind to teach Yang Fan a lesson, and snorted coldly, can he still laugh now?

After a while he knocked Yang Fan to the ground.Can he still laugh!

Thinking of the flowery and jade-like junior sister standing behind him, Mao Huo felt energetic all over his body.

"Aren't you too?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and sneered.He had already figured out Mao Huo's psychology.

In vain, he was used as a gunman, but he didn't know it.

When Mao Huo heard this, his face flushed.He raised his head and looked at Yang Fan angrily, what a boy.How dare you go against him?

"Stop talking nonsense and die!"

Mao Huo, who was burning with anger, didn't care so much, his eyes were filled with red blood, he clenched his fists and burst out with spiritual power, and rushed directly towards Yang Fan.

Mao Huo's cultivation at the third level of the Martial King Realm was fully displayed, and Yang Fan sneered inwardly when he saw his confident appearance.

It's just a third-level Martial King Realm, how dare you show it to embarrass others?

"Small."

Hooked lips sneered disdainfully, Yang Fan's whole body was also imposing like a rainbow, pale white spiritual power wrapped Yang Fan's big palm.

The Tiangang palm is in place, and Mao Huo is set this time!

And when Yang Fan's aura was revealed, no matter it was Mao Huo, Lianhua or Ling Feiyan, they were all stunned.

I didn't expect the young Yang Fan in front of me.He is already a master of the second level of the Martial King Realm?

What forces are behind it?Ordinary people would never be able to cultivate such a genius.

Mao Huo, who had already rushed towards Yang Fan without saying a word, was even more eye-opening. He was already a leader among geniuses, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to be even worse.

Looking at Ling Feiyan looking at Yang Fan, the weeds of jealousy in Mao Huo's heart grew wildly.

He is going to kill Yang Fan!

When he felt Mao Huo's murderous intent towards him almost instantly, Yang Fan's eyes were sharp.

"Want to kill me? Heh. It depends on whether you have the ability."

Although Yang Fan, who didn't have the slightest emotion, looked at Mao Huo rushing towards him without any fear in his heart.

Then he rushed towards him directly. Although Mao Huo's cultivation level was higher than Yang Fan's, it was still unknown who would win.

"Be careful."