The sharp aura that rose from Fang Li's body lasted for only a moment.

The extremely short moment, even Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Sexili, Li Chenyun, Li Chenhua and others did not notice it.

However, who is Fan Xinglu?

The fleeting sharp aura on Fang Li's body, even if it lasted for a short time, Fan Xinglu could clearly feel it.

But from that fleeting aura, Fan Xinglu felt a trace of threat.

Yes.

threaten.

what does that mean?

This means that Fangli already has a way to pose danger to Fan Xinglu.

This made Fan Xinglu happy instead of being surprised, and her eyes gradually changed.

“————!”

Seeing Fan Xinglu's eyes clearly, all the disciples present felt nervous.

Because, at this moment, Fan Xinglu looked at the square like a beast that saw delicious prey. Although she had no hostility or fierceness, she had greed that others could not detect.

That greed comes from Fan Xinglu's fighting spirit.

“…It seems to be very attractive…”

In the heavy air of the hall, Fan Xinglu's whispering voice echoed slightly.

"I can't help but want to eat..."

With such words, what rose from Fan Xinglu's body was an unprecedented terrifying power.

The power was like a meteorite hitting the earth, expanding with a bang, causing sweat to gradually flowing on the faces of everyone present.

Even Fang Li didn't expect that Fan Xinglu would suddenly release her momentum to the surroundings as if she had lost her mind, causing the murderous aura to begin to surge.

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is a reaction that should have taken for granted.

He has always been looking for excellent materials and taking them as disciples to cultivate their growth. Fan Xinglu is to satisfy himself.

Satisfy your own battle.

For this immortal who is equivalent to immortality, the only thing that can attract her in the world is fierce battles.

That fighting spirit is not even worse than that of Feifei God.

Now, the disciples he trained have returned with enough power to threaten him. How could Fan Xinglu not be moved?

And this is not only understood by Fang Li, but also by the other disciples.

At that moment, Sethilly spoke in a low voice with sweat on her head.

"This is troublesome..."

It was not just Sethili, but even Wu Xiaohui, who had been silent, had a deep face.

As for the Li brothers and sisters, they had been scared long ago.

As a result, only Zhao Hufeng, even though he was sweating profusely, still gritted his teeth, stepped forward with his teeth, clasped his fists at Fan Xinglu, and said this.

"Master, please calm down."

However, this sentence caused trouble.

"calm?"

The sound of freezing body temperature sounded from the air.

Fan Xinglu turned her head and looked at Zhao Hufeng, her eyes becoming dull and extremely terrifying.

"Do you calm down?" Fan Xinglu whispered like a crazy beast: "In this world, this is the only one that can attract old people. For this reason, old people can do anything. If they can calm down, will they still have to do so much effort?"

Zhao Hufeng was speechless.

This is indeed the truth.

If you could calm down so casually, then Fan Xinglu would not have looked for her opponent in disguise in order to satisfy her battle.

Now, the buds that have been cultivated have bloomed, how can people not be delighted by this tempting fragrance?

"Old Man has said a long time ago that the reason why I accept you as disciples and teach you martial arts is nothing more than to satisfy my man."

Fan Xinglu's voice was as terrifying as it came from the ground.

"Are you going to take this little pleasure away from your old body?"

As he said this, the pressure on Fan Xinglu became more and more terrifying, as if even the space around him was distorted.

“…!”

Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Sexili, Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua and his five members immediately knelt down on one knee, held the tribute of their disciples to Fan Xinglu, lowered their heads, and dared not say anything more. Their faces were already occupied by cold sweat.

Only the only thing left was standing silently in the center of the hall, looking at Fan Xinglu.

Feeling the terrifying and oppressive feeling rising from Fan Xinglu's body, Fangli smiled faintly.

"I am very grateful to Master for his training. Without you, I would not be who I am today."

Indeed, without Fan Xinglu's training, the Fangliu would probably still be learning the Seven Nights assassination technique by himself. Not to mention developing the Seven Nights assassination technique to a higher level, even whether he could learn all the moves in it was still an unknown.

Thanks to Fan Xinglu's training for more than half a year, Fang Li finally understood the essence of assassination and carried out systematic training. In the end, he improved the seven-night assassination technique, but also pushed it to a higher level.

"But, it's precisely because of this that I don't really want to fight with my master."

Fang Li said this in a calm tone.

"Because, I don't want to kill you."

The ordinary words shocked the brothers and sisters on the spot.

say what?

What is this junior brother Fang talking about?

Who should I kill?

Kill the master?

It's simply ridiculous!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

On the contrary, Fan Xinglu opened her eyes wide and laughed out loud.

"Do you think you can kill your old man?"

Faced with this problem, Fang Li responded directly with no hesitation.

"Yes."

Fang Li looked directly at Fan Xinglu and asserted this.

"If I fight with my master, I will definitely kill you."

"Because, facing you, I can't show mercy."

The terrifying momentum in the air turned into an impact under this sentence in the square.

"...You are so brave. You are the first person who dares to talk to you like this."

Fan Xinglu stared at Fang Li.

The next second, he suddenly withdrew his amazing breath.

"Ha ha…"

Some disordered breathing was immediately transmitted and opened.

It was not until this time that Wu Xiaohui and her group realized that they had been holding their breath subconsciously since the beginning, and they didn't even dare to let out their breath. They had already felt sore in their chest and dizzy in their heads.

Under such circumstances, Fan Xinglu spoke.

"For your courage today, I will let you go for the time being."

Fan Xinglu grinned.

“It’s also a pleasure to leave the most delicious part at the end.”

Leaving such words, Fan Xinglu walked out of Huangchen Palace with pleasant steps.

It can be seen that this demon immortal who has lived for more than a thousand years has become very good.

Only a group of disciples were left, maintaining the etiquette of kneeling on one knee, looking at each other.

Even Fang Li shrugged.

"No matter what, let me take a break."
Chapter completed!