Volume Four Chapter 804 Die-Hard Fans

"Bold!"

Can't help but be surprised, these two people are probably used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays. When they heard Zhuo Fan's scolding, they didn't even look at anyone, so they scolded abruptly: "What are you, you dare to disturb us? Sixth Prince's..."

boom!

However, before they could continue to swear and scold, there was a loud bang that instantly turned into a blood mist, floating in the air, and no longer alive. On the opposite side of them, Zhuo Fan slowly put down his fist, continued to stroke his head, and lamented.

Alas, where do I go to find it next, the map is useless...

Everyone in the restaurant looked at this scene, their faces turned pale with fright, and some even couldn't help but slumped on the ground.

As expected of a master of the Eighth Layer of Divine Illumination, with just one punch, the two powerhouses at the peak of the Profound Sky were beaten to the ground, and blood was spilled on the spot. It is estimated that before they died, they didn't know what was going on, and they were already scattered!

This grandfather is really ruthless and completely ruthless. After all, they are also the subordinates of the prince...

For a time, everyone looked at Zhuo Fan's eyes, trembling even more, with a grunt, couldn't help but spit, and trembled more and more!

"Falar, Farasa, have you two things done, the Sixth Prince is coming soon!"

Suddenly, another old voice sounded, and with a bang, an old man with white hair and white beard appeared at the door. Looking at the pool of blood outside the door of the restaurant, I couldn't help but immediately condensed my pupils and exclaimed: "What's the matter, how can there be blood here? You two bastards, didn't you tell you not to kill people casually? Here it is. Bloodstains, how can you entertain guests? It's troublesome to clean up..."

Unconsciously sweating in their hearts, everyone looked helplessly at the old man outside and shook their heads speechlessly.

Alas, this old man dared to think that the pool of blood outside was caused by your people. If you let him know that it is them, I don't know how he will feel!

Ding Ding Deng!

A burst of hurried steps came, and the old man quickly entered the restaurant. As he walked, he continued to shout, "Falar, Falasa, how are you doing? Get out of here for the old man, uh..."

Suddenly, the old man couldn't help being taken aback, and a strange face suddenly appeared on his face: "What's the matter, why are there so many people here? The Sixth Prince is coming soon!"

Shaking his head helplessly, everyone glanced at him helplessly, and then looked at Zhuo Fan as if searching, waiting for his answer.

After all, in the eyes of this eight-level master of the divine illumination, the Sixth Prince is a piece of shit!

Without his permission, if we dared to take a step, it might be the end of the two people just now.

But at this moment, Zhuo Fan is still frowning, sighing and thinking about the next action, but he is confused. The map was useless, so he didn't know where to go, but he didn't notice the awkward atmosphere in the restaurant at this moment.

"Uh, I don't know who this gentleman is..."

The white-haired old man was not as reckless as the previous two. As soon as he saw the direction of the eyes of everyone in the restaurant, he discovered the existence of Zhuo Fan. But it's okay not to look at it, when I saw it, I was immediately startled!

Obediently burrowing into the hole, the eighth level of Divine Illumination, this is not easy to mess with, this old man is only the 4th level of Divine Illumination. In the entire Sixth Prince's Mansion, none of the masters of the eighth level of divine illumination have been supported, so they hurriedly bowed and searched out.

Ignoring him, Zhuo Fan just looked stunned and frowned, which made him very embarrassed, turned to look at Xiao Er, and asked softly, "This gentleman... Who is holy?"

Shaking his head, Xiao Er said he didn't know.

The old man looked at the rest of the crowd again, and the rest of the crowd shook their heads anxiously.

With a helpless sigh, the old man continued to ask: "Then two strong men came just now, where are they?"

"It's right at your feet!" Xiao Er pointed to the pool of blood in front of him and said carefully.

He couldn't help shaking his body, the old man looked at the bright red on the ground, and then looked at Zhuo Fan, who was sluggish, and sighed, and immediately understood everything.

It must be the two fellows Hua Lal, who are used to being domineering, collided with this powerful Divine Illumination, and were immediately destroyed by others.

In this way, it is a big trouble, and it is not a good thing to provoke a powerhouse of the eighth level of divine illumination, and it must be resolved immediately. But looking at this gentleman's ignorance of his love, it seems that he doesn't look down on his fourth level of divine illumination.

In this case, you will be completely useless when you come forward, so hurry up and call someone!

Thinking like this, the old man took two steps back cautiously, then ran away, and disappeared in an instant.

Everyone in the restaurant who watched all this was stunned. Is this the person raised in the Sixth Prince's Mansion? Guys who bully the soft and fear the hard, treat them low-level cultivators, they shout, and when they see the powerful ones, they turn their heads and scare away!

Only Zhuo Fan, as if he didn't notice all this, still lay on the table dumbly, thinking about endless sadness...

shhhhhh!

After a while, but after hearing several sounds of breaking through the air, four powerful auras suddenly rushed towards the restaurant from the outside, causing all the people in the restaurant to stagnate, unable to stop backing away.

Immediately afterwards, four old figures approached, one of them was the white-haired old man who had just slipped away, and the leader was a blond-haired old man with radiant eyes, whose aura was actually whiter than that. The old man is more than ten times stronger.

Although the people in the restaurant can't see their cultivation, they also know that this blond old man is amazing, absolutely

Is the strongest of the strong.

Many people just glanced at the blond old man, and they felt dizzy and about to faint, and they couldn't help but feel even more terrified.

These four people are so strong, is it possible that they are here to catch this Tianyu master? In this way, an earth-shattering battle is inevitable.

If so, will it affect them?

For a time, everyone became uneasy again, and they kept praying in their hearts to fight outside, so don't implicate us!

However, what surprised everyone was that when the blond old man came, he actually bowed to Zhuo Fan, and said with a very modest attitude: "In the next dog Rong Empire, the chief of the Six Kings Mansion worships Jin Buhuan. If there is a place to collide with Your Excellency, look to Haihan!"

"roll!"

Looking up at the four of them, Jin Buhuan was the seventh realm of divine illumination, and he was not as high as him in terms of cultivation. For the rest, one of the four levels of divine light, and two of the five levels of divine light, Zhuo Fan immediately gave no face and said coldly.

Unconsciously, Jin Buhuan's face was a little embarrassed, and he sank a little. Even if he is weaker than the other party, he is only one level away, so he doesn't need to be so disrespectful.

Besides, there is only a gap between the first-level realm and there are still many people here. If there is a fight, it can be completely made up. Does it need to be so dragged?

The white-haired old man seemed to understand this, he straightened his waist immediately, and shouted, "Sir, we respect you as a strong man of divine illumination, we don't want to have any trouble with you, we have already given you enough. Face. Even if you kill the two of us, we can ignore it. But you must know that even if you have the strength of the eighth level of the gods, you are already one of the best masters in Quanrong, but your fists are hard to beat with four hands, so you will be offended. The royal family, there will be no good results. I advise you to stop as soon as possible, make friends, and be safe!"

Gently stroked his beard, Jin Buhuan smiled and nodded slightly, very satisfied with the performance of the white-haired old man.

What this passage said, neither humble nor arrogant, righteous and awe-inspiring, and subduing soldiers without fighting, is indeed the best policy!

However, if what they encountered was really a serious eight-level master of divine illumination, even if that person was a bastard, this sentence might really work. But unfortunately, Zhuo Fan, a freak, is much taller than they thought...

"Dogs that can bark don't bite, dogs that can bite don't bark!"

There was a contemptuous arc on the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan sneered noncommittally: "You have been barking in front of Lao Tzu for so long because you have bad teeth, so you won't bite at all, hahaha..."

you……

Their cheeks could not help but twitch, Jin Buhuan and the others immediately flushed with anger, gritted their teeth, and clenched their fists tightly. Damn boy, he's really shameless, he's clearly here to cause trouble.

Zhuo Fan also looked at them coldly and sneered in his heart.

He is now depressed because of the inaccuracy of the map. Just as he was about to find a few punching bags, this group of guys appeared, and it was considered unlucky for them to encounter Zhuo Fan, the god of death, at the muzzle!

Taking a deep breath, Jin Buhuan said viciously: "This gentleman, no matter who you are or how strong you are, these words are too much. If I, Jin Buhuan, don't do anything today, I will be fucked. Come and write!"

As soon as the words fell, Jin Buhuan's whole body suddenly rose in momentum, and a surging killing intent slammed into Zhuo Fan's face. The other three old men also released their powerful momentum and pressed Zhuo Fan!

For a time, a bloody storm filled the entire restaurant.

The rest of the people in the restaurant had already been overwhelmed by this fierce momentum, and they were horrified, but Zhuo Fan remained motionless and looked at the four with a smile on his face.

It's like watching four clowns, completely ignore it!

Seeing the contempt in Zhuo Fan's eyes, Jin Buhuan was even more angry, shouted loudly, and was about to take the lead. But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "Stop!"

squeak!

The body couldn't help but stagnate suddenly, Jin Buhuan and the others stopped immediately, and then hurriedly turned around and bowed back respectfully.

Raising his brows, Zhuo Fan also followed their direction and looked towards the door, but saw a rather handsome young man walking towards them.

It is clear in my heart that Zhuo Fan already understands everything. This is probably their master, the Sixth Prince!

"you you……"

Without looking at the four old men, the sixth prince just stared at Zhuo Fan's direction in disbelief, and walked towards him with trembling steps, his lips could not help shaking: "You are... …”

"Well, I am the one who killed your two dogs. Now your four dogs are about to bite me. If you have seen it, you can go out first. You don't have to say it if you are arrogant and pretending to be arrogant. I am better than you in this routine. Familiar. When I kill them, if you are still courting death, I don't mind giving you another ride!"

With a slight wave of his hand, Zhuo Fan nodded lightly, sending him away like a beggar.

This can't help making the four old men angry and angry, their eyes are full of killing intent, and they can't wait to swallow Zhuo Fan alive now.

However, the young man didn't mind at all, and said excitedly: "You...you are Zhuo Fan, you are not dead yet? I am your die-hard fan!"

"Well, ah?" Unable to help, Zhuo Fan looked inexplicable...