Seven Hundred and Eighty Eighth, I Will Definitely Kill You

The sharp aura rising from Fang Li's body only lasted for a moment.

Even Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Se Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua didn't notice that extremely short moment.

However, who is Fan Xinglu?

Fan Xinglu could clearly feel the fleeting sharp aura on Fang Li's body no matter how short it lasted.

But from that fleeting aura, Fan Xinglu felt the slightest threat.

Yes.

threaten.

what does that mean?

It means that Fang Li already has a way to cause danger to Fan Xinglu.

This made Fan Xinglu happy instead of surprised, and the look in Fang Li's eyes gradually changed.

"———!"

Seeing Fan Xinglu's eyes clearly, the hearts of all Fan Xinglu's disciples were tense.

Because, at this moment, Fan Xinglu's eyes looking at Fang Li are like a beast seeing a delicious prey. Although there is no hostility or fierceness, there is a greed that others cannot detect.

That greed came from Fan Xinglu's fighting spirit.

"...it seems to be very attractive..."

In the heavy air of the hall, Fan Xinglu's voice, like the whisper of a beast, echoed slightly.

"The old man can't help but want to eat..."

Accompanied by such words, Fan Xinglu's body rose from an unprecedented terrifying force.

That power, like a meteorite hitting the ground, expanded suddenly, causing sweat to drip down the faces of everyone present.

Even Fang Li didn't expect that Fan Xinglu would suddenly release his aura to the surroundings indiscriminately as if he had lost his mind, causing the murderous aura to surge.

However, if you think about it carefully, that seems to be a natural reaction.

I have been looking for excellent material all the time,

Taking them as disciples and nurturing their growth, Fan Xinglu just wanted to satisfy herself.

Satisfy your own fighting desire.

For this fairy who is equivalent to immortality, the only thing that can attract her in the world is the fierce battle.

That fighting spirit is not even worse than that of Fei Feishen.

Now, the disciples he personally cultivated have returned with enough power to threaten him, how can Fan Xinglu not be tempted by this?

And this is not only understood by Fang Li, but also by the rest of the disciples.

At that moment, Cecily spoke in a low voice, sweating profusely.

"This is troublesome..."

Not only Cecily, but even Wu Xiaohui, who had been silent all this time, was downcast.

As for the Li brothers and sisters, they were already terrified.

In the end, only Zhao Hufeng, even though he was sweating profusely, still gritted his teeth, stepped forward bravely, cupped his fists at Fan Xinglu, and said this.

"Master, please calm down."

However, this sentence is causing trouble for the upper body.

"calm?"

A voice that froze body temperature resounded from the air.

Fan Xinglu turned her head and looked at Zhao Hufeng, her eyes became dull and terrifying.

"Are you telling me to calm down?" Fan Xinglu whispered like a wild beast, "This is the only thing in this world that can attract me, and I will do anything for it. If I can calm down, Does the old body still need to do so many things with so much effort?"

Zhao Hufeng was at a loss for words.

This is indeed the truth.

If she could calm down so casually, then Fan Xinglu would not search for her opponent in various disguises in order to satisfy her desire to fight.

Now, the flower buds that have been cultivating have bloomed, how can one not be delighted by this alluring fragrance?

"I have already said that, the reason why I accept you as disciples and teach you martial arts is nothing but to satisfy me."

Fan Xinglu's voice was extremely terrifying as if it came from the ground.

"Could it be that you are planning to take away even this bit of fun from the old man?"

Saying this, Fan Xinglu's pressure became more and more terrifying, as if even the space around her was distorted.

"...!"

Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Se Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua all knelt down on one knee, bowed their heads to Fan Xinglu as a disciple, and didn't dare to say anything anymore, their faces were already covered with cold sweat .

Only Fang Li was left, standing silently in the center of the hall, looking at Fan Xinglu.

Feeling the terrifying pressure rising from Fan Xinglu's body, Fang Li smiled faintly.

"I am very grateful to Master for his training. Without you, I would not be where I am today."

Indeed, without Fan Xinglu's training, Fang Li would probably still be teaching himself the Seven Nights Assassination Technique, not to mention developing the Seven Nights Assassination Technique to a higher level, and it is still unknown whether he can even learn all the moves.

Thanks to Fan Xinglu's training for more than half a year, Fang Li finally understood the essence of the assassination technique, systematically practiced it, and finally perfected the Seven Nights Assassination technique, not to mention pushing it to a higher level.

"But, precisely because of this, I don't really want to fight with Master."

Fang Li said this in a calm tone.

"Because I don't want to kill you."

The unremarkable words shocked all the brothers and sisters on the spot.

say what?

What the hell is this Junior Brother Fang talking about?

Who to kill?

Kill Master?

It's just ridiculous!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

On the contrary, it was Fan Xinglu who, after opening his eyes wide, laughed out loud.

"Do you think you can kill the old man?"

Faced with this question, Fang Li responded directly without any hesitation.

"yes."

Fang Li looked directly at Fan Xinglu and said so.

"If I fight with Master, I will definitely kill you."

"Because, facing you, I have no way to be merciful."

The terrifying aura in the air turned into a shock under Fang Li's words.

"...You are so courageous. You are the first person who dares to talk to the old man like that."

Fan Xinglu stared at Fang Li firmly.

In the next second, an astonishing breath suddenly disappeared.

"Ha ha…"

Some disordered breathing passed away immediately.

Only then did Wu Xiaohui and his team realize that they had been holding their breath subconsciously since the very beginning, not even daring to let out the breath, which made their chest ache and their head dizzy.

Under such circumstances, Fan Xinglu spoke up.

"For the sake of your courage today, I will let you go temporarily."

Fan Xinglu grinned.

"It's also a pleasure to save the tastiest part for last."

Leaving such words behind, Fan Xinglu walked out of Huang Chen Hall with happy steps.

It can be seen that this fairy who has lived for more than a thousand years has become very happy.

Only a group of disciples were left, maintaining the etiquette of kneeling on one knee, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Even Fang Li shrugged.

"Anyway, let me take a break."

After all, this was Fang Li's original purpose.