Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"It's very simple. On top of what you just did, you just need to give me that ancient spiritual weapon. How about it, do you agree? Oh, by the way, let me remind you that this golden crystal iron is not something you can find everywhere. If it weren't for Mr. Fang accidentally getting it in the southern border area, you might not be able to find it in the Eastern Jin area within a hundred years, so don't miss this opportunity!"

Xu Kai waved the folding fan in his hand and smiled strangely. The expression on his face looked treacherous. It was obvious that he was deliberately trying to embarrass Wu Fan to avenge what he had just done.

His words made everyone in the room roll their eyes secretly. Although this kid was not very old, he was a master at doing business. In just a short while, he not only didn't take out anything, but also blackmailed an ancient spiritual weapon.

This freeloading method was really a good calculation.

For a moment, everyone wanted to see if Wu Fan would agree. If he really agreed to the exchange, he would lose face. Being played around by a junior, he would definitely be laughed at in the East Jin region in the future.

But soon, everyone shook their heads in disappointment, because Wu Fan just snorted coldly and turned to continue walking towards the door.

But no one saw, even Wu Fan himself did not feel, that the strange red light in the depths of his pupils deepened a little.

"Why, don't you want to exchange? Haha..., people from remote places just have no courage, and they are still mid-Yuanying cultivators. I think they are just trash!"

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Xu Kai's face sank, feeling insulted, so he sneered angrily and said something extremely unpleasant.

But his words made the old man surnamed Pang next to him change his face, and hurriedly reached out and pulled his sleeve.

Zhong Renliang, who was not far away, also said "not good" in his heart, and could not help but stand up slowly and approach Xu Kai in a subtle way.

"Say it again!"

As expected, this sentence successfully aroused Wu Fan's ferocity. He had lived for so many years, and few people dared to speak to him like this. He suddenly turned around, stared at the other person coldly, and spoke word by word.

At this time, the red light in his eyes became more and more obvious, even outsiders could see it clearly, as if he was a blood-sucking demon, which made people feel terrified.

But Xu Kai didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. He met Wu Fan's eyes and sneered:

"What? I said it wrong. What's wrong with saying it again? Do you dare to kill me? Humph! You are a waste. A poor guy like you should not stay in Dongjin. This is not the place for you. Go back to your poor and remote place!"

When these words came out, everyone's eyelids jumped and secretly cursed this kid for seeking death. After all, clay people still have three points of temper. What's more, the other party is a foreign cultivator. Even if your status is not ordinary, you should stop when you are ahead. Do you think everyone should accommodate you!

It seems that this kid has lived too smoothly for hundreds of years. Under the protection of the elders, he has not suffered any hardships. But if it continues like this, it will be difficult for him to live to the end of his life.

While everyone was complaining, they all turned their heads to look at Wu Fan, wanting to see how he would react.

But when they found the strange appearance of this person, their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.

But before everyone could figure out why Wu Fan became like this, a cold voice like hell suddenly entered their ears.

"Very good, since you want to die, then Wu will fulfill your wish!"

The next moment, in the shocked eyes of everyone, Wu Fan's body arced with golden electricity and disappeared in an instant.

"Not good! Fellow Daoist Wu, please show mercy."

Zhong Renliang, who was far away, was shocked when he saw this. After a loud roar, he quickly dodged and blocked in front of Xu Kai.

The old man surnamed Pang was also frightened and his face turned pale. Without thinking, he blocked behind Xu Kai.

In just a blink of an eye, the two of them protected Xu Kai tightly.

At this time, Xu Kai was also shocked, and even showed disbelief on his face. No matter how hard he tried, he could not imagine that there was really someone in this northern region who dared to attack him.

But at this moment, he didn't have time to think too much. He hurriedly took out a talisman from his storage bag and slapped it on his body, forming a thick layer of defensive light shield, and then hurriedly looked for the person who came.

Now that he had Zhong Renliang's protection, he was naturally not afraid of anything. The only feeling in his heart was anger.

But then he was no longer angry, but frightened.

"Whoever stands in my way will die!"

A roar that was not a human voice suddenly came from the void. The next moment, a figure filled with murderous aura appeared from above, and then a palm went straight to Xu Kai's head.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, stop, don't be impulsive!"

Zhong Renliang reacted quickly. After a gloomy shout, he swung a fist as big as a sandbag and went straight to meet it.

This person's behavior was obviously a physical cultivator, but it was no wonder. Looking at his upper body with tendons exposed, he didn't look like a magic cultivator at all.

At this moment, everyone in the room was also concentrating on watching this side. They knew how powerful Zhong Renliang was, and they didn't believe that Wu Fan could really block this attack.

But they miscalculated. The next moment, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

With a muffled "bang", Zhong Renliang had no power to resist. With a scream, he was smashed and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

From a distance, the man's right hand was bloody and his bones were broken. His body was smashed five or six feet away, and he didn't stop until he hit the wall. Finally, he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

This horrific scene scared everyone into a cold sweat. Then, they looked up and found that Wu Fan was unharmed. He just paused for a moment and then slapped him.

"Wu, Wu Daoyou, don't kill Xu Kai. His father is "Xu Shuotian", a great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage. If you kill Xu Kai, his father will definitely seek revenge on you."

The old man surnamed Pang was horrified when he saw this. He quickly threw a tortoise shell magic weapon about ten feet long, blocking him and Xu Kai's head. Then he hurriedly warned loudly, hoping to make Wu Fan afraid and let Xu Kai live.

He believed that as long as the other party still had a trace of reason, he would definitely stop. After all, the anger of a great monk is not something that ordinary people can bear. Otherwise, with Xu Kai's arrogant and domineering personality, he would not have lived to this day.

But in the end, his plan failed. There was no fluctuation on Wu Fan's slightly twisted evil face. Only a bloodthirsty smile could be seen, and his palms kept hitting without stopping.

"Bang" and "Bang" made two muffled sounds. The tortoise shell seemed indestructible, but it was broken in just one blow. At the same time, the protective shield on Xu Kai's body was also broken.

With just one palm, all the defenses of the two were gone.

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