Chapter 3284 Insidious

"Why, brother, do you still want to have a bet?"

Xiao Fan showed a harmless smile and looked at the Hetian Sword lying on the ground with a smile.

He Tian Dao stared at Xiao Fan and gritted his teeth, wishing to eat Xiao Fan alive. It was clear that this guy had lied to himself and Lin Yun Jian, but he still pretended to be innocent.

This way, you deserve a beating.

"You liar!" Hetian Dao roared angrily.

"Liar?" Xiao Fan shrugged and said innocently: "Brother, you are wrong. How did I lie to you? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense."

Now, he has as many as fourteen jade tablets in his hand, so he naturally has nothing to worry about.

Even if his identity is exposed, he has completed his promise to the Huang family, so he can feel at ease.

As for the second round of racial battle and the Feixian Holy Realm, Xiao Fan is not particularly interested.

"Didn't you always want to cheat the jade token in my hand? Do you really think I am a fool? Why, now that I lose, I can't afford to lose? Do you still want to steal the jade token in my hand?" Xiao Fan asked continuously.

He Tian Dao was speechless. From the beginning, Xiao Fan said that he did not want to bet on the battle, but they themselves lured Xiao Fan to bet on the battle.

Now, they have lost the jade medals of several regions, but they are the ones who can't accept it. Isn't this a slap in the face?

As for snatching the jade token back from Xiao Fan, they also wanted to.

But the key point is that these regional jade tokens are protected by nature, who dares to snatch them?

Someone once snatched the jade token, but they were besieged by thousands of races and almost exterminated. They did not dare to follow in the footsteps of that race.

"Sorry, I have to give these tokens to my young master. Farewell." Xiao Fan bowed his hands to everyone and prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

However, before Xiao Fan took a few steps, he was locked by a tyrannical aura, and saw a monster covered with black scales looking at him coldly.

Xiao Fan frowned. He could feel that the monks of the Gulin tribe were full of awe for him.

Thinking about it, this monk should be the elder of the Gulin tribe.

"Senior, what advice do you have?" Xiao Fan is fearless. This is Feixian Ancient Land, the battlefield of the Battle of Ten Thousand Races. No one dares to deliberately provoke a racial war, so he is naturally fearless.

"My little friend is leaving like this. I, the Gulin Clan and the Jianhe Clan, probably won't be willing to accept it." The elder of the Gulin Clan said calmly, and then walked towards Xiao Fan step by step.

In the process of getting closer to Xiao Fan, his body shape also changed, turning into a human form again, looking like a kindly rickety old man.

"Senior, you don't want to have a bet with this junior, do you?" Xiao Fan didn't know what the old man meant.

Does he still want to take action personally?

If it were just a soul attack, Xiao Fan would have nothing to fear.

"Of course I won't do anything to my little friend." The elder of the Gulin tribe shook his head lightly and said. At this moment, he was only a few feet away from Xiao Fan.

After a pause, he continued: "However, I have a suggestion. How about a competition between my two clans, little friend?"

"Compared with your two clans?" Xiao Fan frowned, but he didn't understand what the elder of the Gulin clan meant.

However, before he could finish his words, suddenly, two rays of cold light shot out from the turbid eyes of the old man of the ancient Lin clan. The speed was unbelievable.

Most of the people present were Great Emperor Realm monks, so how could they see it.

"Soul attack!" Xiao Fan was shocked. He felt as if his head was hit by a terrible force, but he soon woke up.

He cursed secretly in his heart, this old guy was actually so insidious, a strong man in the Holy Emperor realm, lowering his face to face him and launched a soul attack.

If he hadn't had soul immunity, he might have suffered from the attack just now.

Xiao Fan has already greeted all the eighteen generations of the Gulin clan's ancestors dozens of times in his heart. If possible, he would like to kill this old guy with his own hands.

Xiao Fan was just about to get angry when the old man's voice sounded again.

"Yes, since it's a competition, it's a big one. The monks from our two clans have given us fourteen regional jade tablets. How about one of you fighting against the four of my two clans?" the elder of the Gulin clan said in a very calm tone.

Hearing this, the other monks were all dumbfounded.

One against four?

Unless this human boy's head is pinched by a donkey, otherwise, he will never agree.

However!

"Okay!" What surprised them was that Xiao Fan nodded indifferently without even thinking about it, without any expression on his face.

When the elder of the Gulin tribe saw this, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

In his opinion, Xiao Fan's soul had been attacked by his soul power. Although he was not dead, he had become a fool. How could he refuse his words?

But the other monks were dumbfounded, and everyone looked in disbelief.

There were a few shrewd people who had vaguely guessed what was going on and looked at Xiao Fan like a dead man.

"The Linyun Sword, the Hetian Sword, and the two of you, the four of you, come up together." The ancestor of the Gulin Clan said calmly, and then with a wave of his hand, seven jade tablets appeared in front of him, "You Sword Crane Clan are also from the Sword Crane Clan. Seven dollars.”

"Okay!" Hetian Dao was very decisive and asked several of them to collect seven jade tokens. These jade tokens were almost the limit of the two clans.

After all, as an ordinary race, being able to bet on more than a dozen regions is already considered a big deal.

"You should also take out the jade tokens." The ancestor of the Gulin tribe looked at Xiao Fan and said. Seeing Xiao Fan taking out all the jade tokens dullly, he added: "In this gambling battle, life and death will determine the outcome."

"Ancestor!" Lin Yunjian's expression changed slightly after hearing this.

Xiao Fan's soul attack is extremely weird. If Xiao Fan is pushed into a hurry, they may not be their opponents.

However, what responded to him was the cold eyes of his ancestor.

"Brother Lin, don't worry. If the four of us still can't kill him, then we will commit suicide." Hetian Dao looked at Xiao Fan with a playful expression.

"Little friend, are you okay?" The elder of the Gulin clan looked at Xiao Fan with satisfaction.

"No." Xiao Fan shook his head sluggishly, his mind wandering and his eyes lifeless.

But he was extremely angry in his heart. This ancestor of the Gulin tribe was really not an ordinary insidious person. He actually wanted to take the opportunity to kill himself, and he would die without proof.

Anyway, this gambling battle was witnessed by so many people, and it was impossible for them to cooperate together to harm him.

"To be too old to die is to be a thief, old man, don't fall into my hands in the future!" Xiao Fan sneered in his heart. This time, this old guy's calculations may be wrong.

If it had been anyone else, he would have really been poisoned by him, but what he met was Xiao Fan, whose soul was immune.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Fan's body seemed to be out of control and he walked towards the battlefield. Many people finally discovered that something was wrong, but they would not say anything.

"Everyone, let's take action." Hetian Dao sneered and took the lead to fly towards Xiao Fan.