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The words of a youth directly attracted the attention of everyone.

In front of the people from the Flowing Immortal Pavilion, who would dare to speak like that? And now, this youth said something that they wouldn't dare say in their lifetime.

Qi Shuliu's eyebrows were clearly wrinkled, but when he saw Yang Fan clearly, he immediately disappeared.

"Master!"

Upon seeing Yang Fan's arrival, Bai Qian's worry finally subsided, and he spat out the word 'master' in a relaxed manner.

Yang Fan waved his right hand, indicating for Bai Qian to stay calm.

Looking at Qi Shu Liu's arrogant appearance, he said with an extremely cold tone, "Who are you? How dare you let my disciple leave?"

"So he is the teenager from the Wind Lightning Pavilion!"

"Isn't it rumored to be twenty years old? "Why are you so young!"

"Don't tell me he really has the strength of a Dou Zun!"

"Does his appearance here mean that the Wind Lightning Pavilion is ?"

The surrounding people immediately started to praise Yang Fan, and everyone admired him from the bottom of their hearts.

Qi Shuliu's face changed slightly. If Yang Fan really had the strength of a Dou Zun, then he would not be a match for him.

Qi Qingliu gradually withdrew his aura, then he straightened his body and lightly coughed.

His eyes were filled with endless arrogance, and his tone was firm as well. "Disciples of the Discarded Immortals' Pavilion, Qi Shu Liu!"

Initially, he had thought that the Flowing Immortal Pavilion's name would scare them, but who would have thought that Yang Fan would continue to do so?

"Whap ~ ~"

With a slap, Qi Chunliu retreated three steps before finally collapsing on the table, crushing it to pieces.

"You ?"

The fiery look on his face instantly caused Qi Shu to appear on the continent. The aura of a Dou Zong exploded as she stood in front of Yang Fan.

"You dare to hit me, do you know what a Flowing Immortal is ?"

"Whap ~ ~"

Another slap on his face caused his aura to instantly dissipate.

Qi Shuliu stabilized his body, his face was full of shock. He wanted to say something again, but seeing Yang Fan's cold expression, he immediately gave up on that idea.

"This ?"

"Whap ~ ~"

Before Qi Shuliu finished speaking, his battle qi condensed in the air, falling straight towards his face.

With three palm strikes, the left side of his face was red and swollen.

Qi Shuliu clenched his fists and looked at Yang Fan, his anger soaring to the sky.

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Fan raised his arm again.

Qiliu Liu retreated a few steps, frightened to the point that he didn't even dare to say a single word.1

After three consecutive slaps, the crowd stifled their laughter. Even Bai Qian, who was behind them, chuckled softly.

She did not expect Yang Fan to not even let him speak, and directly slapped him three times.

Qi Shuliu clenched his teeth. This time, he did not dare to speak again, and hurriedly left the inn.

"Three Thousand Worry Silk!"

A thread soundlessly appeared under Qi Shu Liu's feet, at the moment he stepped over.

The protective qi around his body was crushed, and his left foot was cut off completely.

The inn was instantly filled with the smell of blood, and the surrounding people quickly dodged.

Looking at the fallen Qi Lunliu, Yang Fan passed by him with Bai Qian in tow.

"If you want revenge, come to my Moon God Palace. Let's see if your Flowing Immortal Pavilion has the guts to do so!"

Taking a step over Qi Lunliu, he walked out of the inn.

The pain in his leg made him look fierce, and he clenched his teeth as he endured the pain.

"Don't think that you are invincible just because you are a Dou Zun. I will let you know ?"

"Whap ~ ~"

"Whap ~ ~"

"Whap ~ ~"

Three resounding slaps landed on his right cheek, which was now swollen like a pig's head.

"You talk too much, you don't have to say too much!"

Yang Fan waved his arm, bringing along Bai Dazhang as he walked in the air.

The people in the inn all came out to spectate. Right now, they really wanted to know how the Wind Lightning Pavilion was.

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