Yu Fan's old face turned black.

Judging from the attitudes of these two people, they obviously did not treat him as an earthling.

"I am just like you, and I am ordinary people, and I have nothing to study on." He responded casually and walked directly outside the door.

How could the two of them just let him go?

In order to study the Qiankun Bracelet, both of them spent a lot of energy and cost.

After finally making some changes, I naturally wanted to continue exploring to see what Yu Fan came from and what the meaning of the bracelet was.

"Let's go!" the old Taoist priest shouted and shouted in a low voice: "Friend, I am a monk from Zhongnan Mountain, calling myself a Taoist Zixu. You can't leave now!"

"Taoist Zixu? I haven't heard of it." Yu Fan frowned slightly.

He found that the old Taoist priest seemed a little hostile to him.

I don’t know if it’s because I can see the extraordinaryness of the Qiankun Bracelet.

The old Taoist priest snorted: "I don't even know my friends. It seems that they are not from this era. Why not talk about your origin first, and then talk about whether to go or stay!"

He has a very tough attitude and a very conceited tone.

It seems that you can't leave without a name.

Yu Fan's face darkened.

Originally, he saw that the other party was an old senior, so he didn't want to offend him too much.

But when others take the initiative to show off their skills, if he doesn't do anything, he will be underestimated.

Yu Fan said: "If you don't know you, you are not from this era? Are you very famous? China is so great that there are many practitioners. Those who are famous all over the world, I only know the three people, Kunlun Taiwei Daojun, Snowland Nima Master, and Wudang Qingyun Master. How old are you, the Taoist Zixu in Zhongnan Mountain, compared to them?"

The three names reported in succession are all the most famous masters in China.

Taoist Zixu froze his face when he heard this, and then he realized that Yu Fan was also a practitioner on earth, not suddenly appearing out of another place.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across his face, but when he thought that there was a rich man next to him, he tried to calm down and said, "Now I am asking you, why are you talking about so much? Friend, please sign up immediately!"

The young rich man next to him watched the old and the young confront each other with interest.

This is the first time Yu Fan has encountered such an arrogant old guy after so many years of practicing.

"Do you rely on your seniority to be good at it? Haha, what if I don't?" he sneered.

Taoist Zixu swung his whisk and released his cultivation aura of the peak of the second level of heaven without reservation.

A strong wind suddenly erupted in the study, and many papers on the desktop were blown around.

"I don't even dare to report my name, it's probably because of a monster. I am a monk who is righteous and can't say that I will do my best to do the Tao for Heaven today!"

"idiot."

The response to him was Yu Fan’s two short words.

From the beginning of his appearance, Yu Fan expressed that he did not want to deal with these two people and wanted to leave first if he had something to do.

But this old man forced him to do something and regarded him as a "stepstone" and wanted to show off in front of the rich and prove his skills.

Such behavior has angered Yu Fan!

"Boy, you dare to scold me!"

Taoist Zixu was also angry by Yu Fan's words "idiot".

The old face with deep wrinkles raised its eyebrows, shook the dust, and shouted: "We monks are all people with proper behavior. Only monsters are so uneducated. It seems that you are indeed monsters, please see how they are!"

In an instant, white shadows flew, and the low-grade magic weapon-level whisk turned into thousands of threads of white silk thread, wrapped in various directions towards Yu Fan, sealing all directions of escape.

The young rich man next to him clapped his hands when he saw the old Taoist priest taking action, and shouted: "That's right, hurry up and hurry up and fight!"

Yu Fan's face darkened.

"A idiot, a fool, is amazing."

He said, holding the void in his right hand.

The thick true energy of the fourth level of Xuanfei realm gushed out!

A gust of wind blew in the study room again.

And this time, it was a hurricane!

Coax ~

The wind roared like a dragon's roar, and the whisk of Taoist Zixu didn't even touch a corner of Yu Fan's clothes, and was forced to retreat and fly back.

Some of the silk threads on the whisk were even torn and broken by the violent wind, and fell to the ground.

"Me, my magic weapon!"

Taoist Zixu was pushed back seven or eight steps by the strong wind, and he kept hitting the wall before stopping.

He groaned, and looked at the white beard that had been missing nearly one-quarter of the whisk in his hand, and suddenly became furious.

"Boy, I have fought with you!"

The old Taoist priest probably never suffered any stimulation in his life. He was beaten up in the face and then ran away directly. His cultivation level was mobilized and he rushed towards Yu Fan for fear of his life.

"Fight? Hehe, are you worthy?"

Yu Fan said disdainfully.

He raised one hand, his mind moved, and a flashing light appeared in his palm.

“Wow~”

The lightning emits violent spiritual power, and a terrifying aura that only practitioners can feel is radiated from it.

Taoist Zixu had already rushed to about one meter in front of Yu Fan's body, and raised the whisk and was about to knock it down.

Seeing this ball of lightning, he stopped his movements.

"Gudong"

The old Taoist priest swallowed dryly and was stunned.

He didn't expect Yu Fan to be so powerful!

Although he had never seen the thunder in his palm, he still recognized his appearance.

Seeing this terrifying thunder magic, my heart felt like a basin of cold water was poured into it, and my anger was extinguished in an instant.

"What, are you scared?" Yu Fan seemed to smile, and there was thunder and lightning in his palm.

Taoist Zixu didn't dare to move, and his whole body was frozen in place.

However, the rich man next to him shone with his eyes. He looked at the magical picture of Yu Fan holding the lightning in his hand and exclaimed: "Damn, there are really gods in this world!"

He had seen the little magic of Taoist Zixu before.

And I also saw a scene of a living person running out of the bracelet.

But in his eyes, these two things are just first-class "kill" and their impact is far inferior to Yu Fan's mastery of thunder at this moment, and his majestic picture as if he is as powerful as a god.

The rich man ran out from behind the desk with an excited expression, took out his cell phone, and took the angle to take a picture of Yu Fan's majestic scene.

This reaction is really shameful.

Yu Fan was speechless, and used his other hand to bending out a wisp of energy and directly knocked the rich man's cell phone away.

At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "Do you have to annoy me?"

There is a deep sense of displeasure in the words.

After seeing the thunder magic, Taoist Zixu was so scared that he dared not speak, standing in the distance and not daring to move.
Chapter completed!