Chapter 3947: Scared to the Point of Peeing

"Lei Ling?"

Xiao Fan frowned and involuntarily raised his head to look at the burly man, a look of disgust flashing in his eyes.

Lei Ling thought Xiao Fan was afraid, so he couldn't help but raise his head and chest, like a proud rooster, looking down at Xiao Fan: "Boy, I advise you not to get so close to these poor people..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Xiao Fan withdrew his gaze and said disdainfully: "What the hell."

One sentence may not mean anything, but two sentences together are: Lei Ling, what the hell!

Lei Ling's proud smile froze there instantly, and cold murderous aura erupted from his body.

He is the grandson of the master of the Holy Pavilion. Who in the Holy Pavilion would not please him?

But this boy dares to mock himself?

"Boy, I originally wanted to accept you as my younger brother because you are also a middle-grade saint. Unfortunately, you lost this opportunity." Lei Ling said with a murderous tone: "Now, you'd better kneel in front of me. , kowtow ten times, otherwise~"

"Otherwise what?" Xiao Fan looked sideways at Lei Ling, with a sharp murderous intent in his eyes.

Lei Ling glanced at it and trembled instinctively. He held back the words that came to his lips.

That look is so scary!

However, he quickly came to his senses and became furious when he thought that he had been frightened by an unknown boy.

"Now I have changed my mind. Even if you kneel in front of me and smash your head, you will still have to destroy the source." Lei Linghan said.

As the grandson of the master of the Holy Pavilion, he is used to being aloof, especially in the Holy Pavilion, even people from the top ten families have to give him face.

If Xiao Fan is not taught a lesson, who else will take him seriously in the future.

"Mo Taixu." At this time, Xiao Fan suddenly said without looking back.

"Young Master." Mo Taixu didn't know what Xiao Fan meant.

Young Master?

Lei Ling raised his eyebrows, Mo Taixu actually called Xiao Fan son?

He wanted to accept these three people as his younger brothers before, but they refused without hesitation.

But now, he actually recognized a middle-grade saint as his master, which made him feel like he had been slapped hard in the face.

"Three bastards, you are dead." Lei Ling said coldly in his heart.

"Write me a life and death agreement." Xiao Fan said very calmly.

Mo Taixu didn't know what Xiao Fan meant, but he quickly prepared an agreement and respectfully handed it to Xiao Fan in triplicate.

Xiao Fan signed his name on the three life-and-death agreements eloquently, then threw them to Lei Ling and said: "Give you a chance to kill me!"

Xiao Fan's tone was very calm, but it was filled with cold murderous intent.

He was very unhappy with Brother Tianhuang's condescending and self-righteous attitude.

Damn you, who do you think you are? You want to kill anyone you don’t like.

Okay, if you want to kill me, I will give you a chance to be able to decide between life and death on the stage of life and death.

Lei Ling was also shocked by Xiao Fan's strong attitude. Although he was a top-grade saint, what he was best at was not fighting, but bluffing people.

With his status as the grandson of the Lord of the Holy Pavilion, others would usually be wary of him. Even if they didn't like him, they would stay away from him.

But this kid in front of me is good. He doesn't agree with each other and wants to go to the stage of life and death?

Feeling the cold murderous intent on Xiao Fan's body, Lei Ling's eyelids twitched wildly.

Who is this kid that is so ferocious?

Many people nearby cast surprised glances when they heard what was happening here. When they heard Xiao Fan's words, everyone looked shocked.

Dare to confront Lei Ling in the Holy Pavilion, this is too awesome.

Fierce man!

The same thought flashed through everyone's mind, and they remembered Xiao Fan's face deeply.

Even Mo Taixu, Feng Zhonghuang and Yu Cangliu were shocked by Xiao Fan's words.

So domineering!

As expected of a young master, wherever he goes, he excels!

Unlike them, since they came to Tianhuang, they can only step up their tail and behave like a human being.

"If you don't have the guts, stop chirping here. Get as far away as you can." Xiao Fan glanced at Lei Ling with disgust, his eyes filled with contempt.

The grandson of the master of the Holy Pavilion is indeed a grandson!

Lei Ling's face turned red. It was the first time for him to be ridiculed in front of so many people, and he panicked for a moment.

Seeing the mocking eyes of everyone around him, he became furious and said in a cold voice: "A fight of life and death, right? I really thought I was afraid of you!"

"Stop beeping, sign a life and death agreement, don't waste my time." Xiao Fan said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Lei Ling became even more angry.

I'm the top-grade Holy Lord. Even if it's a life-and-death fight, my winning rate is higher.

Who do you think you are? You say that you are as awesome as a powerful Dharma Master. If I don’t kill you today, my surname will not be Lei!

Thinking of this, Lei Ling neatly signed his name on the three life and death agreements and said angrily: "You are seeking death on your own. I will send you to report to the Lord of Hell."

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Fan? Why does he attract hatred wherever he goes?" At this time, several more people came over not far away, and they recognized Xiao Fan at a glance.

"Xiao Fan?" Upon hearing this name, Lei Ling shivered suddenly.

This name was too familiar to him. He had made a big fuss a few days ago, not only killing several members of the big families in the Demon Cave, but also killing Jiang Shaoxu on the stage of life and death.

But in the end, he returned to Tianhuang intact. Almost no one in Tianhuang knew about this matter.

I actually want to fight to the death with him?

A chill instantly rushed from Lei Ling's heels up his back and up to his head.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the three life and death agreements in his hand were as heavy as a ton of weight, more like a reminder of death. The hand holding the life and death agreements began to tremble.

what to do?

Just when Lei Ling was frightened, there was another voice next to him: "Yeah, this guy can't be peaceful wherever he goes. He just killed Qian Shanmu on the stage of life and death, and Qian Shanqing arrived but didn't even give a damn." Don’t dare to let go.”

"Plop!" Lei Ling felt his feet become weak and he knelt on the ground with a thud. His face was extremely pale and bloodless.

In fact, people who were closer to him seemed to smell the smell of feces and urine.

Really scared to death!

A playboy like him has never seen real life and death. Now that he has signed a life and death agreement with Xiao Fan, the door of hell is already opening to him.

Even Qianshan Mu is no match for Xiao Fan, let alone him?

Mo Taixu and the other three looked at Xiao Fan with awe. A name could scare the grandson of the Lord of the Holy Pavilion to the point of peeing. Such a sinister name was too terrifying.

"Young Master!" At this time, one of Lei Ling's subordinates suddenly walked up to Lei Ling and helped him up, snatched the three-point life and death agreement from his hands, and tore it into pieces.

Then he said with a flattering smile: "Young Master, without the life and death agreement, he can't do anything to you!" Upon hearing this, Lei Ling's eyes flashed with a light, and he regained his pride and said, "That's right, Xiao Fan, Without a life and death agreement, what can you do to me?"