Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

Everyone, including Lan Bowan, opened their mouths in an O shape.

His face was incredible.

No one expected that the first battle in the ring would have such a result.

You must know that Lan Hai is also a somewhat famous cultivator in the clan, far more famous than the mediocre Lan Cheng.

No one expected this to be the final result.

At this moment, Lan Hai got up from the ground in a panic, his eyes almost ready to spit fire.

He couldn't accept what he was seeing.

What he regarded as rubbish should have been his stepping stone. He wanted to use this guy to express himself.

And he showed his magnanimity by asking him to do three moves.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I couldn't even handle three moves, and was knocked off the ring in the third move.

It was like a joke from start to finish.

What made him most unbearable and almost furious was that Lan Cheng, who was standing on the stage in the lake at the moment, said with an angry look on his face: "I told you, you can't handle the three moves, but it's a pity that you don't believe it. .”

Lan Cheng's words were like an invisible slap falling on his face, which was so painful.

He even saw the looks around him at that moment, as if they were watching a joke.

"If I want to kill you, I will definitely kill you."

Lan Hai stared at Lan Cheng with resentful eyes.

Standing on the ring, Lin Fan pursed his lips: "Why are you so impatient? Well, I welcome you to kill me at any time."

Lin Fan didn't take it seriously at all.

After all, after the banquet, I went to find King Lan Ling.

As for Lan Hai seeking revenge from Lan Cheng... what does it have to do with him?

I am not Lan Cheng.

Besides, even if the opponent really finds him for revenge, to be honest...he can't even withstand three punches in this arena.

At that time, you will also be seeking death.

Lin Fan didn't take it seriously, but Lan Bowan, who was among the crowd of onlookers, couldn't stand it: "Lan Hai, if you want to be shameless, you asked others to do it yourself. If you can't afford it, don't play it. Why are you pretending?"

Lan Hai's face flushed: "He is obviously cheating, otherwise how could I lose to him."

"It's funny. If you lose, someone else is cheating? Is it possible that you are too weak?" Lan Bowan said sarcastically.

"You." Lan Hai's face turned red with humiliation, but the next moment he stopped paying attention to Lan Bowan, and instead turned his eyes viciously to the ring, "Whoever helps me go up and destroy this guy, I, Lan Hai, will offer a reward." He has 1 yuan of top-quality spiritual stones.”

As soon as Lan Hai said these words, there was an uproar on the field, and then everyone was eager to try.

1 yuan of top-quality spiritual stones is already an astronomical amount of money for many ordinary cultivators with no family background.

Wealth moves people's hearts.

It's enough to make people forget about the danger and get excited about it.

The top second and third generations on the island in the center of the lake all had expressions on their faces when they heard this.

There are those who despise his behavior.

There are those who watch the show.

There are also some with a joking expression.

For example, Lan Xing glanced at Lan Yue and said, "It seems like your taste is not very good, even for a guy like this."

Lan Yue, who was originally proud of the two men's jealousy over her, now had a dull look on her face.

Then he couldn't help but glare at Lan Hai angrily.

This guy is so embarrassing.

Losing is embarrassing enough in itself, but you can't even afford a bounty.

Let yourself be shameless in front of everyone.

At the same time, she was also a little annoyed with Lan Cheng in the ring.

This guy is usually a boring gourd, but he didn't expect to perform so well in the ring.

And the more brilliant the other party's performance is, the more it reflects the blindness of his previous rejection at the entrance?

On the other side, there must be brave men under heavy rewards,

Finally, a monk at the sixth level of Dongxu stepped out and stepped on the lake onto the ring where Lin Fan was.

Looking at Lin Fan on the stage, he looked arrogant: "Although I have no grievances with you, I will definitely take these 1 yuan of top-quality spiritual stones, so... I can't help but do it."

Lin Fan looked at the Schwarzenegger-level 'Avatar' who came up, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly: "Are you so confident that you can defeat me?"

"You just used Lan Hai to let you use three tricks to win. Don't worry, I won't underestimate the enemy like that idiot and let you use three tricks."

The opponent's words made Lan Hai feel ashamed under the ring.

But what he cares more about at the moment is that the other party can defeat this damn Lan Cheng so that he can relieve the hatred in his heart.

On the ring, Lin Fan just shook his head in amusement: "So... let's get started."

"Don't worry, I will go all out to defeat you." The other party smiled coldly at Lin Fan, and then attacked with all his strength, leaving nothing behind.

That power caused the lake surface around the arena to ripple, creating a magnificent momentum.

Lan Hai couldn't help but clenched his fists and watched the two sides fighting together on the ring. The fight was back and forth. Lan Hai's eyes were filled with fierceness: "If you break his limbs, I'll give you an extra 1000 yuan." The best spiritual stone."

"Okay." The man on the stage was overjoyed, "I will definitely break his limbs."

As he spoke, his attacks became more ferocious.

Lin Fan has been regarded as meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by him.

Lin Fan, who was still in a playful mood, also raised his eyebrows, and there was anger in his eyes.

He has no enmity with the other party, but the other party's attitude at the moment is that he wants to kill him. In this case, why should he be polite to him anymore?

Lin Fan didn't stop, and saw the opponent's claw grabbing at his wrist, almost breaking his arm, but Lin Fan just used his backhand to catch the opponent's wrist cleanly.

Then under the astonished gaze of the other party, he turned back.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking.

Everyone on the field was stunned.

The originally ferocious expression on Lan Hai's face also froze.

What did he see?

The guy he had placed high hopes on actually had his arm broken.

He even saw the white broken bones protruding from his arms, filled with flesh and blood, which was shocking.

On the ring, after a brief lag, the guy who had a ferocious look on his face just a moment ago let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.

He never thought that although he was going to break the other person's arm, his own arm was broken off so neatly.

But even as he screamed, Lin Fan did not stop.

After a few casual blows, accompanied by a few crisp sounds of fractures, the opponent who was fighting so bravely just a moment ago fell to the ring screaming.

The arms and legs were bent at strange angles, but they were all broken off.

This made everyone present stunned again.

Is this over?

What's going on here?

What shocked them the most was that Lan Cheng, as the winner, did not kick the opponent off the ring. Instead, he squatted down next to him, and then started groping on his body.

What is this... for?

Does this guy actually have this kind of hobby? Like men...?