710 Compete
710 One Point Competing
"boom!"
Murong Ying smashed the table next to her with a slap, then glared at Li Fan.
"Li Fan, you caused a disaster!"
"Get into trouble?"
Li Fan sat on the opposite sofa, crossed his legs, and looked relaxed, "How do you say that?"
"Still want to quibble?"
Murong Ying was irritated by Li Fan's attitude, who the hell, when talking about him, he was still fooling around!
"What's wrong with me?"
"You sworn brothers with the members of the Devil's Cult, and even took away important prisoners of the Devil's Cult. Everyone in the world knows about it!"
The two were sitting in the living room of the villa. Murong Ying was wearing a fiery red cheongsam, looking directly at Li Fan with angry eyes.
"Having caused such a catastrophe, why haven't you come to your senses yet?"
"I don't think I got into trouble."
Li Fan said, "I just saved some people who didn't want to die."
"Nonsense, those people are Demon Cult eagle dogs!"
"Even if you join the Devil's Cult, it doesn't mean you'll be a member of the Devil's Cult for the rest of your life, right?"
Li Fan frowned, "These people won't even get a happy death, and they will be used by your father to practice kung fu and absorb life force at will. Is this the right way?"
"What? What does this have to do with my father?"
Murong Ying was very puzzled, "Those disciples of the Devil's Cult were sent to the Baihu Hall in the Central Plains to be imprisoned!"
"It seems that you are the leader of the martial arts alliance, and your intelligence is too poor."
Li Fan couldn't help laughing at Murong Ying, "You don't even know what your father is doing in private?"
"Although others are a bit domineering, they have always loved me and Xiao Ai like a mountain over the years."
Murong Ying's expression turned serious, "I know there is some quarrel between you and him, but you shouldn't slander him, it's too unmanly."
"I slandered him? Can I see it with my own eyes!"
Li Fan frowned, "Central Plains Baihutang has always served your father!"
"The Murong family has family rules, and they are determined not to have any contact with the Four Great Leagues."
Murong Ying said solemnly, "My father has always taught me this way. So, I have never associated with people from the Four Leagues, don't you know?"
"How about you, I can still believe it. But your father, you are the only one who believes it."
"You are my man, whatever I believe in, you should believe in."
Murong Ying said very domineeringly, "I think you were led by Liu Zhu of the Demon Cult! From now on, you are not allowed to associate with him again."
"Hey, you're talking like I'm a kid who likes to play with bad kids!"
Li Fan felt uncomfortable when he heard this, "Although Liu Zhu is in the Devil's Cult, his heart is not bad! As long as you follow me, I will bring him back sooner or later!"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to bring him back, but he will take you away."
Murong Ying was very unhappy, "You are not allowed to go out these few days, so reflect at home!"
"Fuck, are you still grounding me?"
Li Fan raised his eyebrows, "Am I such an obedient person?"
"If you dare to run out, I'll find a chance to kill that Liu Zhu!"
Murong Ying stood up and snorted, "See if I can do it!"
"you!"
Li Fan was a little angry, but Murong Ying was also stubborn. Basically, the things she decided could not be changed.
After scolding the neighbor, why did he have such a fiancée!
Li Fan was in a bad mood, and he returned to his room a little depressed.
After entering, Li Fan sat down cross-legged. Since breaking through the power of the seventh floor, he hasn't been able to consolidate it properly. In this case, the power is stronger than the state of mind, and the inner demon will arise spontaneously.
Li Fan sat on the bed and entered the world of visualization.
In his imaginary world, a huge god will stand facing the sky with extraordinary momentum.
On the other side, black radiance enveloped the sky and the earth, leaving everything in darkness.
Li Fan was adjusting his breath to consolidate his strength, but at this moment, the calm water slowly floated, and a ripple spread out.
At this time, a figure slowly emerged from the water and appeared in front of Li Fan.
This figure is not someone else, very familiar.
"Mr. Yang?"
Li Fan was very surprised when he saw him, "How could it be you?"
"I'm not Mr. Yang, I'm you."
Mr. Yang's figure changed, and he changed into Li Fan's appearance in the blink of an eye.
"I am you, the deepest desire in your heart."
The other Li Fan looked over and said slowly.
"You should see yourself clearly. The life you have now is not what you want."
Dark Li Fan spoke slowly.
"I know what I want, I don't need you to say it."
As soon as Li Fan finished speaking, the dark version had already arrived in front of him.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand and poked two fingers on Li Fan's forehead.
Li Fan frowned, and he felt his body twist instantly.
In the blink of an eye, he entered a new world.
This world is dark.
Li Fan was wearing a black and white imperial coat, sitting on a tall building.
This place is already in ruins, and there are no people living anywhere.
Li Fan just sat quietly on the roof of the building, looking into the distance.
"Li Fan! You devil, today is your death day!"
Suddenly there was a roaring sound from below.
Downstairs, more than a dozen fighters came over.
"Oh? Are there any fish that slipped through the net?"
Li Fan smiled, "I thought that almost everyone in the world has been killed by me."
"Bastard, you devil, we will kill you!"
More than a dozen fighters pulled out their weapons. These people's skills are not bad, and they are all at the pinnacle of strength!
They stepped lightly, stuck to the wall, and rushed towards the roof.
But Li Fan didn't even intend to stand up, he just waved his hand, his fingers were like swords, and threw out a sword aura.
"puff!"
The bodies of several fighters were directly divided into two by Li Fan, and they fell towards the ground.
The remaining fighters have already jumped in front of Li Fan. The leading woman held a long sword in her hand and stabbed at Li Fan's eyes.
"Martial arts are in decline."
Li Fan sighed, flicked his fingers, and directly shattered the sword into several knots. With a push of his palm, the broken swords flew out and passed through the throats of the remaining fighters.
All the fighters were killed by Li Fan himself. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"It's... much more comfortable..."
Cities are like wilderness, blown by the wind of death.
At this moment, a scolding sound came from the sky.
"Li Fan! You did a good job!"
Li Fan opened his eyes and saw Murong Ying's figure descending from the sky. Countless pink cherry blossom petals fell together and rolled towards Li Fan.
"Is it finally here?"
Li Fan smiled, "Let's compete."