Chapter seven hundred and ninety-two flags
"Bang!"
The young man was thrown to the ground with his eyes rolled, his life and death were uncertain.
Lu Fan clapped his hands and looked at the group of martial arts disciples who had been stunned for a long time.
Chen Kuo, the disciple of Chen Wufeng, the deputy leader of the Jiangnan Martial Arts League, is his adopted son and the soon-to-be leader of the Nandu Martial Arts League. He was beaten like this before he even stepped into Nandu with one foot.
Aside from his brilliant halo, this is also a pure half-step master's peak! Why did he get beaten so hard that he didn't even have the chance to fight back? Was he stupid?
Or did you just come to Nandu and don’t adapt to the environment and have not adapted to it, and you are still beaten like this?
No one dared to speak, only a few of them were a little braver. When they tried to help Chen Kuo up from the ground, they accidentally saw Lu Fan's gaze and stopped at the right time.
"As a warrior, you are still attacking us when we have already shown your identity, especially to kill the leader of the Chen Kuo. Are you not afraid of revenge in my Martial Alliance?"
Among the crowd, an elder with a mid-level strength of a half-step master finally spoke in a low voice.
The Wu Alliance has never lost such a big person. When the Wu Alliance is on tour, in the ancient martial arts world, it should be to enjoy the treatment of the emperor's travel. The ancient martial arts families in various places try their best to curry favor with delicious food and drink to meet all their needs. They have made a lot of contacts in various places for this purpose. Many family heads of large size also regard them as guests of honor and show off their power. When have they suffered such a big loss?
Although no one of the other Martial Alliance disciples dared to speak, the eyes when they looked at Lu Fan were full of anger and resentment.
"revenge?"
Lu Fan chuckled and said, "It's bright and bright. If you can't tease someone a girl, you'll be angry and want to kill someone to silence you...
"If this is the style and principle of your Martial Alliance, then it's just a bunch of garbage in the Martial Alliance cloak, what's the point of being afraid of?"
"And this time you are ordered by the Jiangnan Martial Alliance to come to Nandu to give the referee a decisive battle at the top of Nanfeng Mountain. You don't even know the parties involved are standing in front of you, so what else are they going to be..."
All the disciples of the Martial Alliance were stunned when they heard this, then widened their eyes and reminded Lu Fan with their eyes:
"You, are you Lu Fan? The abandoned son of the Lu family, the son of Lu Zhenguo, Lu Fan!"
Most people in the Martial Alliance know that Lu Fan's identity is known to everyone. Three years ago, the Lu family's White Tiger Sect Blood Night was already well-known and was talked about by others.
"I am Lu Fan, but it has nothing to do with what you said about the abandoned son of the Lu family."
Lu Fan said lightly: "It doesn't matter now, and it doesn't matter in the future, so you don't have to worry about it. If you want to take revenge, you can avenge it now. Otherwise, when you commit crimes in my hands next time, it's not just a slap..."
After all, Chen Kuo hadn't done anything to Liu Yingying yet. It was enough to just speak rudely to himself and slap him twice as a lesson.
The group of disciples of the Martial Alliance showed resentment and were about to speak and scold Lu Fan hard, but the middle-aged man raised his hand to stop him:
"Okay, you dare to act and take responsibility, at least you are still a man."
"However, since you have provoked my Martial Alliance and injured my Nandu Martial Alliance leader, you should do it..."
"Bang!"
Before the middle-aged man could say the words in his mouth, Lu Fan shook his hand and directly pulled the words in his mouth back.
"Dare you hit me?"
The middle-aged man covered his swollen face and widened his eyes: "I'm negotiating for you now! You dare to do something, you deserve to die!"
"Bang!"
Lu Fan slapped in the face again, and said disdainfully: "What's wrong with me hitting you? I can beat you now. If I can't beat you, I was knocked to the ground by you just now. Will you give me a chance to negotiate?"
"And, who agreed to your Wu Alliance planting flags in Nandu, establishing the Nandu Wu Alliance, and sending a waste alliance leader like this?"
"Nan doesn't need the leader, and no family will raise you, such a group of wine bags, to supervise and be referees. I, Lu Fan, welcome you at any time."
"But I want to plant a flag and turn Nandu into the territory of your Martial Alliance..."
Lu Fan sneered: "You'd better give up this idea. Nandu is very calm and there is no need for any force to intervene here. Two days later, the duel of Nanfeng Mountain. No matter which side wins, you will get out immediately after completing the mission of the Martial Alliance. Otherwise, I will close the door and fight dogs in Nandu. People like you will fight one, and all of them will be beaten Nandu, and no one will be left!"
Chapter completed!