Chapter 338 Wei Fan has arrived.
"How is it? Did you gain anything?"
Seeing Wei Fan's expression, Fenghua and Zhihua both looked surprised and doubtful. This Leishan Tiangong that had been discovered for thousands of years could not be obtained by Wei Fan.
The two looked at Wei Fan's expression and knew that he must have gained something.
“Are there any other places with patterns?”
Wei Fan looked around and said nothing. There were so many people here, and if he said that he had obtained a part of it, it would definitely cause trouble.
The two shook their heads, indicating that there were no more.
The three of them walked out. Although Fenghua and Zhihua were itching to get something, they knew that this was not the place to talk. If they let others know that Wei Fan had gained something, the consequences would be unimaginable.
You have to know that there is a group of people here who have been meditating for hundreds of years. You can imagine how crazy they are about Leishan Tiangong.
The three of them left the cliff and walked towards the square. They left, but people kept pouring in.
"The martial arts discussion will be held the day after tomorrow. After the discussion is over, there should be experts who will use their skills to create thunderstorms."
The three of them left the square and returned to a nearby town, where they sat down in a restaurant, intending to stay there for a few days until the thunderstorm arrived after the martial arts discussion was over.
"Waiter, bring some side dishes and wine!"
The three of them sat down and Wei Fan shouted to the busy waiter.
The martial arts conference was about to begin, and the restaurants here were almost full. It took them a long time to find one with vacancies, because this restaurant was the highest-end in the town and most people couldn't afford it.
There is no room at all in those ordinary restaurants now.
"There are so few people participating in the martial arts discussion this year!" Someone in the restaurant lamented, "In previous years, there were already huge crowds of people at this time."
"Nonsense, most of the geniuses in Beidingzhou have gone to the wilderness now. Without those geniuses, how many people would watch our martial arts show?"
"There are still some geniuses, such as Wei Fan and that woman who killed the Bull King in Lin Yao City. I wonder if they will come."
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Wei Fan and the other two looked at each other. They were here, but not in their true appearance.
Fenghua didn't know, but he had no intention of going on stage to compete with others.
"Wei Fan shouldn't come, after all, the Zhilan Sect is still offering a bounty on him!"
"Wei Fan has made great contributions to the human race. Who would dare to risk the world's condemnation and kill him for the bounty offered by the Zhilan Sect?"
"You think too simply. Even if it's not for the reward, wouldn't the Zhilan Sect take action themselves?"
"These beasts of the Zhilan Sect really deserve to die. It is said that the conflict between Wei Fan and them was because Wei Fan killed a demon king in Zhilan City. They said that Wei Fan broke the rules of Zhilan City. Perhaps the Zhilan Sect has colluded with demons."
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After Wei Fan became famous in the battle of Lin Yao City, the conflict between him and Zhilan Sect also became widely known, and many people despised Zhilan Sect.
However, the Holy Gate is the Holy Gate. Merely being scorned has no effect on them. They still offer a bounty for Wei Fan and do not explain the real reason for the conflict with Wei Fan.
"You can discuss if you want. Why do you keep calling our Zhilan Sect beasts? Do you think there is no one left in the Zhilan Sect?"
Suddenly, two figures walked out of the restaurant.
Both of them were dressed in blue with a silver orchid embroidered on their chests.
"It's the core disciple of Zhilan Sect!" someone whispered.
There have been many people cursing the Zhilan Sect recently, but few dare to do so in front of the Zhilan Sect members.
"Wei Fan killed a demon king in Zhilan City, and not only are you not grateful, you also want to capture him on the pretext that he took action in the city. The core disciples and the city lord all took action, and finally even the great elder of your Zhilan City mobilized the holy soldiers. Aren't you beasts?
How heinous is Wei Fan to make you do such a shameless thing?"
The man who had previously called the Zhilan Sect "beasts" was obviously very tough. He did not back down just because the core disciples of the Zhilan Sect appeared. Instead, he continued to curse the Zhilan Sect "beasts" to their faces.
Seeing that this man continued to curse the Zhilan Sect as beasts in front of them, the murderous intent of the two core disciples of the Zhilan Sect could no longer be concealed.
"You dare to insult me? You are looking for death!"
One of them shouted loudly, to put it bluntly, the five major domains all depend on who has the bigger fist. If Wei Fan had the bigger fist, the Zhilan Sect would naturally not dare to offer a reward for him.
Reason and so on are never useful.
His Zhilan Sect has a strong fist. Even if Wei Fan has made contributions, they will continue to offer a reward to Wei Fan. Who would dare to attack his Zhilan Sect? A few words of condemnation will be of no consequence. If they dare to insult him in person, they will just kill him directly.
While the core disciple of the Zhilan Sect was speaking, he stepped forward and slapped out with his palm. The aura of the fourth level of Martial King was revealed, causing many people to look solemn.
As expected of a disciple of the Zhilan Sect, he looks only about thirty years old, but he has already reached the fourth level of Martial King cultivation.
"Who do you think you are? Wei Fan was forced to hide like a rat by my Zhilan Sect. How dare you insult the Zhilan Sect and uphold justice? If you don't have the strength, you will die!"
The Zhilan Sect disciple exerted powerful pressure from his palms, restraining the man tightly.
Bang! After the palm fell, the man spurted blood from his mouth, his chest caved in, and the table was broken. The companions who had been talking to him before all retreated in fear and did not dare to step forward to help.
Although the Holy Sect Zhilan Sect is not the strongest sect in Beidingzhou, there are not many stronger than them, and most people dare not make enemies with the Zhilan Sect.
"The Zhilan Sect has committed many injustices. Wei Fan will come to settle accounts with you!"
The man's face was pale. Although he was seriously injured by a palm strike, he was still standing strong.
"You are so young and a rookie, you are so hot-blooded, right? Do you think you can be a hero just by saying a few words?"
The core disciple of Zhilan Sect stepped forward and looked down at him, saying, "It's just Wei Fan. He won't live long. He just killed a bull demon. Do you think he is Xuanyuan Peak? Remember in your next life that the martial arts world is a place where strength speaks, not words. If you stick your head out, you will die."
Boom! He raised his hand again, ready to slap the man to death, but after raising his hand, he found that he couldn't slap him down, and was held in mid-air by a huge hand like an iron clamp.
"Who are you, Excellency? Why do you want to meddle in the affairs of my Zhilan Sect?"
He looked back and saw that a young man had grabbed his arm.
A piercing pain came, and the opponent's powerful force seemed to be about to crush his arm.
"Let go of Senior Brother Jiang!" Another disciple from the Zhilan Sect shouted and punched over, but was also caught by the man who suddenly appeared.
In an instant, the situation suddenly changed. The two disciples of the Zhilan Sect who originally wanted to kill people to establish their authority were both captured, with painful expressions on their faces.
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"Masters, these two core disciples of Zhilan Sect are like ants in front of them."
The people in the restaurant looked surprised.
"He is more than just a master. I am a fifth-level martial king, and I didn't even see how this person appeared. The Zhilan Sect is arrogant and domineering. It seems that there are more than one person who is dissatisfied."
"Not all the people in the martial arts world are like the Zhilan Sect. There are also real knights. I'm just not strong enough, otherwise I would have taught these two bastards a lesson."
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Many people became excited, thinking that the young man was about to be beaten to death by the core disciples of Zhilan Sect.
Wei Fan said calmly: "I am the rat you mentioned who was scared away by the Zhilan Sect..."
As he spoke, the muscles on his face moved and returned to their original appearance.
Wei Fan?
"It turns out that Wei Fan is here!"
"Now we are going to have a good show. These two disciples of Zhilan Sect look down on Wei Fan, but they don't know that they are just like ants under his hands."
"The Zhilan Sect's claim that Wei Fan hid because he was scared by them is just a lie. Everyone who knows knows that Wei Fan is not afraid of the Zhilan Sect at all. After killing Hou Zhijie, he did not hide, but went to Linyao City in a swagger."
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Many people recognized Wei Fan at once, and became even more excited.
The companion of the man who had been beaten before ran over, excitedly helped him up and stepped aside.
"You..." The expressions of the two core disciples of Zhilan Sect changed completely. They were the only ones who knew how terrifying Wei Fan was.
It was just a hand holding one of them, but they felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them. Their bodies could not move at all. Even their souls were suppressed, and their willpower could not be exerted.
"I seem to have given you face by not looking for you, so you think I'm nothing special, right?"
He continued to exert force with his hands, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard from the two core disciples of the Zhilan Sect, and blood seeped out from the places where they were grabbed.
Now he has reached the sixth level of Martial King cultivation. The two core disciples of Zhilan Sect who are at the fourth level of Martial King are nothing more than beings that he can kill with just a single finger.
The two looked pale, they had never expected that Wei Fan was here. The intense pain and pressure brought by Wei Fan almost made them scream, but the two of them managed to hold it back.
"Let go!" Senior Brother Jiang growled, "There are experts from my Zhilan Sect nearby. If you don't want to die, let us go and run away. Maybe there is still a chance."
He knew very well that Wei Fan was extremely bold. He had dared to kill Hou Zhijie in Zhilan City, so he probably wouldn't be afraid of the Zhilan Sect here. He just hoped that this would scare Wei Fan away and save his life.
Wei Fan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Are there any other experts? Send a message to ask him to come over!"
He learned from Gu Ziqian that the Martial Saint of Zhilan Sect had also gone to the wilderness. Without the Martial Saint in charge, the Zhilan Sect had nothing to fear. If there were masters nearby, they could just lure them over and kill them together.
"???"
Senior Brother Jiang was stunned, as if he had said something very stupid and betrayed the master in the sect.
But how could this be possible? He endured the severe pain and said, "You want to use us as hostages to threaten the Zhilan Sect? Don't dream. The Zhilan Sect is not threatened."
"Oh……"
Wei Fan only answered him with a smile.
The next moment, he suddenly stretched out his hand and broke the neck of another Zhilan Sect disciple. The power of his will blasted into the other's head, destroying his soul.
The powerless body fell to the ground with his eyes still wide open. He had never expected that Wei Fan would suddenly kill him.
Wei Fan turned around and sneered at Senior Brother Jiang: "You self-righteous thing, I told you to contact him, so you did. Why are you talking so much nonsense? You killed him!"
(End of this chapter)