C1499 The Third Master and the Bartender
"Fan Yun, I have made my move. You are the one who threw me out. Let me tell you, you still have to treat me to a meal. "
Boom!
Yuan Pang's words were immediately covered up by the deafening sound. A figure flew faster than him and smashed heavily onto the street.
Looking at Yun Fan who was lying on the ground and looking miserable, Yuan Pang cursed, "I told you to show off your abilities. Now that you are feeling good, don't pretend to be dead. Hurry up and escape with me, or else you will really die."
"There's no hurry. Let's play for a while more. You didn't kill anyone. They won't kill you."
Yun Fan slowly stood up. He smiled at Zhan Chenhao who was chasing after him and waved his fist.
An hour later, the sixth Body Imprinting was opened, and his strength increased once again.
Although he wasn't a match for Zhan Chenhao, the powerful attack of his opponent was really helpful for him to open the Body Imprinting.
Boom!
Yun Fan's body swayed, and he waved his fist once more.
Zhan Chenhao looked at Yun Fan in shock. He clearly couldn't hold on any longer, but why did he suddenly become stronger?
Although he had the Battle King's Intention, as the Genuine Qi was consumed, he felt a little tired.
The attack power was still there, but he knew that it was impossible to kill his opponent with this kind of attack power. If this continued, it was very likely that he would be the first one to fall.
If the other party was stronger than him, then that was one thing, but the other party was clearly inferior to him, yet he could exhaust him to death.
"Iron Young Master, let's join hands and kill him!"
Tie Hua could also see it, but he didn't say anything and attacked.
Unlike Zhan Chenhao, Tie Hua's Genuine Qi carried a scorching hot Qi. When he punched out, he could feel the scorching Qi waves.
Not only was Yun Fan not afraid, he was actually excited.
The stranger the attack, the more effective it was for him to open the Body Imprinting. With their attack power, they might even be able to open the seventh Body Imprinting on his right arm.
Seeing Yun Fan taking the initiative to charge forward, Yuan Pang turned his head away, not daring to look directly at him.
This guy had gone crazy, he had gone completely crazy.
Was he addicted to getting beaten up? He had been beaten up until he was left with only one breath left. Now, he didn't run away, but took the initiative to attack.
My village chief, what kind of person did you want me to follow? Before anything happened to him, I was already scared to death.
"Body cultivators are indeed abnormal. Even after being beaten up like this, they are still so fierce."
"No wonder he is so arrogant. I'm afraid that only the geniuses of big sects can compare with him. There are less than ten of us in Swordsman Training City."
"Have you guys noticed? This guy seems to be getting more and more fun as he fights. I have a feeling that he is just practicing."
The surrounding people looked at Yun Fan. His outer clothes had long been stained with blood and dust, and his hair was disheveled like a beggar.
Every time he attacked, he would be sent flying. Then, he would get up and charge again, as if he couldn't stop.
Most importantly, wasn't it supposed to be painful to be beaten like this? Why was there a smile on his face? Why did this smile look like it was asking for a beating?
Everyone's eyes were focused on the three of them. No one noticed that on the top floor of Revolve Fragrance Pavilion, Master Tie was holding a wine cup and watching the battle below.
At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared on the top floor. Master Tie smiled and said, "The two of you are here too!"
Master Tie extended his hand to invite the two of them to sit down. One of the old men with short hair picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He smiled and said, "Of course. It has been a long time since Swordsman Training City was this lively."
"Shi, why do I feel like you called me here not to watch a show, but to freeload wine."
An old man beside him was skinny, hale and hearty. He extended his hand toward the tall and sturdy old man.
The tall and sturdy old man casually threw the wine cup over. He curled his lips and said, "Pour it yourself. Old Yan, are you satisfied being a master and treating us as servants? "
"Haha, you dragged me here. Otherwise, I would still be sleeping right now."
The three of them looked at each other and smiled. A beautiful woman walked over with a wine jar in her hand. She poured wine for the three of them one by one and then poured a cup for her.
She raised her wine cup and downed it in one gulp. She said with a faint smile, "I was wondering how old the three of you are. Why are you still like this? If you knew that the three masters of Swordsman Training City are like children, I'm afraid you would be scared to death."
"Wine Maid, you are wrong. If someone was really scared to death, it would be because of you.
Everyone else said that the three of us from the Swordsman Training City are the most powerful, but not many people know that with just one sentence from you, Wine Maid, the three of us wouldn't even dare to fart."
Master Shi laughed loudly. His voice was deafening, and it seemed as if there were ripples around him, spreading out in all directions.
The ripples spread rapidly, and as soon as they reached the wall, they were blocked by something and disappeared.
"Old Shi, you're the only one with a loud voice, aren't you? I don't know how to change!" Master Yan shook his head helplessly.
Wine Maid glared at Master Shi. Master Shi hurriedly raised his wine glass and gulped it down, making the few of them laugh again.
"Wine Maid, this brat killed people in your territory. What do you think?" Master Tie asked.
"What do you mean what do you think? Anyway, this kid can't die. It doesn't matter even if he's the one from your family. " Wine Maid raised her wine glass and slowly stood up. Her eyes turned to Yun Fan, who was fighting on the street.
The three of them looked at each other and revealed a trace of shock.
Just as Wine Maid knew that the three of them were famous masters, the three of them knew that Wine Maid rarely cared about these things.
If it was in the past, even if someone tore down the Revolve Fragrance Pavilion, she would not show her face. In the end, they would still be the ones to deal with it.
This time, she actually wanted to protect them, and she didn't even try to hide that it didn't matter if Tie Hua died.
"Wine Maid, you know this kid?" Master Shi's expression changed as he asked.
"I don't know him. It's the first time I've seen him today. But I know the little fatty who's with him. " Wine Maid smiled.
"Oh, so this little fatty has some background?" Grandmaster Yan also asked curiously.
The four of them stood at the window and looked at Yuan Pang below. However, if someone were to look at the top floor from the outside, they would discover that they couldn't see anything.
Although there were four floors in Revolve Fragrance Pavilion, no one knew what was on the fourth floor. All the guests were on the third floor. Other than the four of them, there wasn't a fifth person here.
"I don't know what the name of the little fatty is, but I know he's from the Yuetong Village.
You all know how the Yuetong Village came to be. In the past ten thousand years, no one from the Yuetong Village has ever left the village. This time, they actually let the little fatty come out and follow this kid. Who do you all think he is?"
Wine Maid seemed to have thought of something. She held onto the window edge with her jade hand. Under the sunlight, she looked like a fairy in a painting.
"Could it be his disciple? How is this possible? Didn't he not accept disciples?" Master Tie exclaimed.
" Indeed, he doesn't accept disciples, but I heard that he accepted a disciple some time ago.
Hehe, he said that he would accept a disciple, but the other party refused to accept it no matter what. In the end, he went to get the Green Dragon Cauldron from the Great Tang Dynasty and got a lot of spiritual materials for him to train his body. But even so, he didn't agree.2
After so many years, this is the first time I've seen him suffer. Say, a brat who can make him suffer, can he die?"
Wine Maid smiled. Her smile was so beautiful that even the sunlight lost its color.
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