Chapter 223: How About I Accept You as My Disciple?

Meng Fan's soul, holding the Hongqi sword, spoke in an extremely domineering and sharp tone.

The shadow of the old monk that appeared in his mind at this moment was obviously much weaker than before.

Moreover, the old monk appeared this time, not like he wanted to take over his body directly like last time, but he was determined to make a deal with him.

This proves that the old monk is most likely incapable of taking over his body at this moment, and he can't do anything to him!

In this case, Meng Fan's attitude will naturally become tough.

This is a test of the old monk, ready to see the old monk's next reaction.

"You are looking for death! I admire your talent and don't want a genius like you to die young. Don't be ungrateful!" The old monk said to Meng Fan in a cold voice.

"Really?" Meng Fan sneered.

The next second, the Hongqi sword in his soul's hand turned into a red light and slashed at the shadow of the old monk.

Just now it was a verbal test, and now it is a strength test.

He felt that the old monk was at the end of his strength and should not be his opponent, otherwise he would not have said so much to him in a hypocritical manner.

"You don't take the road to heaven, and you throw yourself into hell! In this case, I will send you to see the Buddha..." The old monk's body was full of golden light.

Hongqi Sword was immediately forced back and turned into Hongqi's phantom again.

"Master, Hongqi is useless, please punish me!" Hongqi's phantom said to Meng Fan's soul with some shame.

In this case, she forgot to call Meng Fan "Young Master" and blurted out "Master", because she was really used to calling him that.

"A small sword spirit body, which has not yet been cultivated into a soul body, dares to attack me. It's really ignorant!" The old monk laughed and still had a condescending attitude.

However, although his tone was very loud, after forcing Hongqi back, he still did not attack Meng Fan, and had no intention of taking over his body at all.

Meng Fan laughed immediately, and became more certain that the old monk was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and had no ability to take over his body.

"Old monk, aren't you going to send me to see the Buddha? Why don't you do it?"

He continued to provoke the old monk.

"I think you are a talented person, and I cherish your talent. I can't bear to let you die halfway, so don't be ungrateful!" The old monk scolded Meng Fan.

At this point, Meng Fan was sure that the old monk could only talk nonsense at this moment and didn't dare to do anything to him.

It should be said that he had no ability to do anything to him!

"Don't talk nonsense, you are completely exposing your status, so don't pretend to be powerful in front of me.

If you want to cooperate with me, first correct your attitude.

It is you who asks me for something, not me asking you for something.

Asking for something, you should have the attitude of asking for something!"

Meng Fan's soul looked coldly at the shadow of Lao He, with a sneer on his face.

The old monk was furious and said, "If you don't accept my toast, then I will do you a favor today and send you to the Western Paradise!"

After saying that, an endless golden light suddenly burst out from his body, and then a dazzling golden light broke away from his body and shot towards Meng Fan.

To be honest, Meng Fan was still a little flustered when he saw this golden light.

But he held back and didn't show his fear. He stood there with a cold face, motionless!

Meng Fan was pretending, and the old monk was pretending as well.

Meng Fan was waiting for the old monk to show himself.

And the old monk was waiting for Meng Fan to admit his mistake and beg for mercy!

It depends on who can hold his breath more.

In the end, Meng Fan won the bet.

First, he had a big hand, and second, he had just seen through the old monk's trump card.

This is a sure win!

The golden light shot out from the old monk's body suddenly disappeared when it was about to touch Meng Fan's soul.

"You kid, this character really makes me look at you in a new light.

If a talent like you dies, it will be a loss for the entire human race.

Don't worry, I won't kill you. Not only will I not kill you, I will also work hard to train you!

I really appreciate you. So, how about I accept you as my disciple?"

This old monk is still acting and starting to change his route.

Meng Fan sneered: "It seems that you really can't do anything to me. Don't pretend anymore! You are also a monk who has achieved enlightenment. Don't you feel stupid pretending here?"

"What do you mean by pretending? Do you think I am not capable of being your master? And your soul problem, I can easily help you solve it!" The old monk said with some dissatisfaction.

This time the dissatisfaction is real, not pretended, he feels insulted!

"My master, Mr. Lin, you have already met him. Do you think you can compare with Mr. Lin?" Meng Fan said mercilessly.

"If I were at my peak, I could crush that old man with just one finger." The old monk said angrily.

"But now you are only a remnant of soul and remnant, you will never be able to return to the peak in this life, what qualifications do you have to compete with Lin Lao?" Meng Fan was still venomous.

"Nonsense, who said I can't return to the peak, as long as..."

The old monk was really angry with Meng Fan, and he spoke without thinking, no longer calling himself "old monk", but "old man".

But he soon reacted and shut up in time, not telling his secret.

"As long as what?" Meng Fan keenly realized that the next content was the key point.

"As long as I give me time, I will definitely be able to return to the peak!" The old monk tried to keep himself calm and said.

Meng Fan looked at the old monk coldly, he knew that this old monk must have secrets.

He had only been practicing for a short time, but he already had many secrets.

This old monk has lived for so many years, it would be a miracle if he didn't have any secrets!

He didn't care about the old monk's secrets, but he cared about his own soul.

But at this time, he couldn't show it, he had to be calm enough to control this old monk.

"Don't act in front of me, you and I know now that you can't do anything to me.

You can't kill me, and you can't take my body.

So I advise you to put your attitude right, show your sincerity, and have a good chat with me!

Otherwise, your lingering soul may really disappear."

Meng Fan said to the old monk in a calm tone.

At this time, Meng Fan was sure that the old monk was not a threat to him, but calmed down and was not in a hurry to deal with the old monk.

Of course, the more important reason was that this old monk had a way to improve his soul.

Meng Fan attached great importance to his soul from beginning to end!

"Then what do you want to talk to me about?" The old monk said with a straight face.

He was a little helpless!

Just now, I threatened and bribed this kid again and again, all in order to control him.

Unexpectedly, he was finally controlled by this kid!

In the end, he was still bullied by a dog when he was in a low position. His current state is really too bad.

After all, it is not easy to suppress others by fooling others without sufficient strength.

Meng Fan is not as easy to fool as Wu Tian!