A dragon pendant! It uncovers the extermination massacre from twenty years ago!
A Xuan Tian Illustrated Record! It forges the unparalleled genius of Xuanmen over three thousand years!
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At this moment, the scorpion girl, who was tied up and thrown to the ground, had a look of horror on her face and said tremblingly:
"After all, I underestimated the heroes of the world. The Fan family of the Central Plains is indeed famous for its control of fire!"
Fan Wuyan glanced at the Scorpion Girl on the ground and said modestly, "There are many hidden families in the Central Plains, and there are many talented people. This old man's tricks are just small tricks that are not worthy of being shown on the stage. They cannot compare to the invisible means that your young master can control the evil spirits and kill people."
Although he spoke in a low-key manner, his eyes were full of arrogance.
The Scorpion Woman, unwilling to be outdone, changed the subject and said in a cold voice, "It's good that you know this. The Young Sect Master is a master of sorcery and has long since mastered the Xuanwu Sect's peerless martial arts. If he were to attack, hundreds of ghosts would roam rampant within a ten-mile radius, leaving no grass to grow. How could a mere Fan Wuyan like you be able to compare to him?"
Fan Wuyan's expression instantly turned extremely gloomy. Without warning, he drew his sword and placed it on the Scorpion Girl's neck. "You're still stubborn. I want to see if that Young Sect Master can save you!"
After saying that, he raised the blade, and the scorpion girl's neck was instantly cut with strands of blood.
"Master! Don't!" Lu Yiyi choked out.
Fan Wuyan looked at Lu Yiyi with a grim smile on his face, and said with a scorching look, "Nizi, if you don't want your respected master to die under my sword, then come over here obediently. If I'm happy, I might even let them go."
Although the Fan family did not have the "Hehuan witchcraft" like the Xuanwu Sect, in his opinion, Lu Yiyi had an innate Xuanyin body that was rare in a thousand years. If she was treated as a disposable cauldron, it would be a complete waste of talent.
With such incredible conditions for cultivation, if Lu Yiyi were to practice the Fan family's fire control technique, in a few decades, she would definitely become the Fan family's peerless fire control expert, and might even be on par with the ancient fire god Zhurong.
That's why Fan Wuyan didn't plan to kill the Scorpion Girl directly, but used it as a threat, intending to make Lu Yiyi a puppet of the Fan family step by step.
"I...I'll do as you say, but please don't hurt my master. I'll leave it to you."
Lu Yiyi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, took a small step towards Fan Wuyan tremblingly, and slowly approached him.
Wu Bai cried out to the sky. He never expected that the furnace and cauldron that the young sect leader had raised for twenty years would end up being used to help others.
The Scorpio woman looked desperate and had given up struggling. She had already lost all hope.
Just when Fan Wuyan had a smug grin on his face because his plan had succeeded, a cold voice suddenly shattered his fantasy.
"Just because of you, you want to take Yiyi away? Do you really think I don't exist?"
Everyone showed surprise on their faces and looked in the direction of the voice. It was the small town youth who had been ridiculed by Fan Wuyan and mistakenly thought to be Lu Yiyi's boyfriend.
"Brother Yi, don't!" Lu Yiyi's face suddenly changed and she quickly spoke out to stop him.
She knew that Long Yi had a miraculous medical skill that could grow flesh on dry bones, but medical skills were not combat power. Even someone as strong as Wu Bai was no match for Sect Leader Fan. Wouldn't it be courting death if you spoke rashly now?
But it was too late. Fan Wuyan narrowed his eyes into a dangerous arc, looked up and down at Long Yi with a smile, and said coldly:
"Boy, you need to be strong enough to be a hero and save the damsel in distress, otherwise you'll be nothing but a coward!"
In Fan Wuyan's opinion, anyone who has entered the martial arts world would be afraid after seeing him create fireballs out of thin air and smash huge rocks.
But there was no fluctuation of true energy on this kid's body. He was obviously just an ordinary person, yet he dared to speak so arrogantly. Apart from "greenhorn", he couldn't think of any other words to describe Long Yi.
Under Lu Yiyi's worried gaze, Long Yi said calmly:
"It doesn't matter whether she's a hero or not, but Lu Yiyi is my friend, Long Yi. We're both born and raised in Pingshui County. You kidnapped someone on my territory. Do you think I should intervene in this matter?"
"On your territory?" Fan Wuyan laughed out loud.
This was the most presumptuous thing he had ever heard in his life.
As the head of the Fan family, a wealthy and hidden family in the Central Plains, Fan Wuyan's cultivation has long entered the heavenly realm. Let alone a small Pingshui County, he can walk around freely even in a provincial capital like Beijing.
"Haha, you really are a country bumpkin who grew up in the countryside. Go ask the county magistrate of Pingshui County. If I ask him to kowtow to me twice, he will do it without hesitation."
The Scorpion Girl on the ground cursed in her heart: "Idiot, do you think the situation on the field is not complicated enough?"
Among the people standing here, the lowest level of cultivation is at the peak of the Earth Realm, which is enough for them to walk around freely in a provincial capital, let alone an inconspicuous small county under the capital.
Fan Wuyan shook his head and sneered, "Forget it, country bumpkin. I'm in a good mood today. Go back and herd cattle."
When the young man replied just now, he was so imposing and arrogant that he almost thought he had misjudged him. In the end, he even said that the damn Pingshui County was his territory.
Fan Wuyan waved his hand impatiently, telling Long Yi to get out as if he was sending a beggar away.
Although Long Yi's life was no different from grass in his eyes, he was Lu Yiyi's boyfriend after all. If he was killed on the spot, Lu Yiyi would probably hold a grudge against the Fan family.
This kind of resentment will probably make Fan Wuyan increase his control over Lu Yiyi.
Lu Yiyi also retreated to Long Yi's side, tugged at his clothes, and persuaded him: "Brother Yi, stop making trouble. While the Fan family head is showing leniency, leave quickly."
She also cherishes this friendship very much. Moreover, it was because of her that Long Yi was involved in this crisis. She feels that it is her responsibility to help Long Yi escape.
"Okay, Master Fan, just because of what you said, I can spare your life later!" Long Yi said this unexpectedly.
"Damn it, you don't want to give me face, do you?" Fan Wuyan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
I have never seen such a fool who doesn't know the consequences of his own life.
"Boy, don't take advantage of me not wanting to kill you and get ahead of me!" Fan Wuyan said sinisterly, "If you really want to die, I will have my men satisfy you."
"Kill me?"
Long Yi sneered without warning.
"You don't think your mediocre magic can kill me, do you? Even creating a fireball requires a lot of effort to make a finger gesture, and you dare to speak so arrogantly in front of a master of magic?"
Upon hearing this, Fan Wuyan's expression changed drastically, and he said in horror:
"Who are you? How do you know about the Heavenly Master of Magic, Fire Control Techniques, and Finger Spells?"
These are all technical terms related to magic. If Long Yi really grew up in the countryside, how could he know these things?
Several of Fan Wuyan's men also became alert, staring at Long Yi intently, with the long swords in their hands ready to be unsheathed.
"Oh? Yiyi's friend also knows magic? It sounds like his cultivation level is quite high."