Mysterious World Beast God

At this time, there was another commotion outside the lobby. It turned out that Fan Tianlong's three sons, one daughter, and Fan Tianfeng's youngest daughter all came.

"The others wait outside the lobby first." Fan Xun said, "Let Fan Zhibin come in first!"

Fan Zhibin is the eldest son of Fan Tianlong, also the father of Fan Jianxing. He is fifty-eight years old, tall but not strong, with bluish-gray hair and a tough face. He is also another great martial artist in the third generation of the family. His cultivation has reached the peak of a great martial artist, and he belongs to the level that has already touched the threshold of the war king. His cultivation base is even higher than Fan Tianhu's, and he is basically on par with Fan Tianlong.

He strode in.

"Zhi Bin! Yin Tianxiong will be handed over to you!" Fan Xun said, "I want to see his head within five days!"

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The second day and the third day passed peacefully. On the fourth day, the head of the Song family, Song Qi, went to Tian's house as a guest and was about to pick up his son Song Di, but unexpectedly died on the way. No one saw the murderer, only judging from the wound, it seemed to be the work of the Soul Chaser Knife.

The two families of Tian and Song were greatly shocked. Although the Song family is only a small family, they are the in-laws of the Tian family after all, so the patriarch of the Tian family sent an order to ask Yin Tianxiong to come to the Tian family to confront him in order to have an explanation.

The Yin family felt that something was wrong, so they kept an eye on it. Let a substitute of Yin Tianxiong start from the main road, while the real Yin Tianxiong secretly passes by the small road.

However, the real Yin Tianxiong was intercepted and killed on the small road. The two sides fought hard for forty or fifty rounds, and finally Yin Tianxiong escaped with the help of a war beast's suicide cover, but he still died due to excessive blood loss on the way.

There were no witnesses in the two attacks, so the Tian family and the Yin family could only rely on guesswork to target the Fan family.

All of a sudden, the storm is coming.

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The news of Fan Zhiyi's death reached Fan Tianfeng in Jade Ridge on the fifth day. At this time, the selection had not yet ended, even if she knew the news, she could not leave.

One-third of the selection time has passed, and I don't know what kind of results those children have achieved. Are they all safe now? Fan Tianfeng was faintly anxious.

At this time, Fan Occult and the others had reached the halfway up the mountain, that is, more than 10,000 meters above the ground. The clouds have been trampled under their feet, the air here is thin, and the temperature is extremely low. Fortunately, the six of them are all practitioners, so it is not a problem at all in this environment.

In the first five days, everyone who participated in the selection was extremely cautious, and the encounters were mainly based on probing. In addition, Fan Zhanxing and his party had a large number of people, and their strength was not bad. Occultation also obtained a total of nine tokens from four small families and a casual cultivator. The only loss is that the Wanli Shadowless Eagle was injured, and now he can only rest in the sealing spar, and can no longer conduct investigations.

The six people continued to climb up, and when they turned over a huge rock, their vision suddenly opened up, and behind the huge rock was a large open space of more than 200 meters square.

At this time, many people had already gathered in the open space. Seeing Fan Zhanxing's six people appear, they looked over one after another.

"Someone is here again, hehe." A young man sitting in the middle of the open space laughed softly. Surrounded by more than thirty people, it was obviously a small circle. Further outside, there are quite a few people, also in clusters of seven or eight, or in groups of a dozen or so, forming several small circles.

"Friend," the young man in the middle was dressed in gorgeous clothes, and he looked like the son of a big family. He looked at Fan Zhanxing, the leader, and said, "I am Yu Wenshun, the eldest son of the Yu family in the west. I don't know. How many tokens do you have in your friend's hands? Can you give them to me? The Yu family will be very grateful."

Fan Zhanxing and the other six were all taken aback. They obviously didn't expect that someone would start trading tokens in a grandiose manner here. I have never heard of the Yu family in the west, at least not in the top 100, because the top 100 big families,

Everyone has some impressions.

For this kind of transaction, Fan Zhanxing was not interested at all, and directly led the other five people to pass by.

"My friend, why don't you talk? Are you worried that my Yu family won't be able to pay the price? Whatever you want, just say it!" Yu Wenshun asked.

"It's fine to exchange if you want." Lu Jing stopped and smiled, "We don't want too much. You only need to exchange for a formal student quota, Mr. Yu."

Yu Wenshun's face darkened all of a sudden, and he said coldly, "Friend, do you think this joke of yours is very funny?"

"Because Mr. Yu told a joke first, I thought you liked listening to jokes." Lu Jing retorted indifferently.

The other small circles that were clustered together were all paying attention to this side with expressions of watching a joke, watching the development of the situation quietly.

"Cousin Jing, don't talk to them." Fan Zhanxing said, and continued to stride forward. It was about to pass through the center of the field.

Yu Wenshun's eyes turned cold, and he winked at a burly man beside him.

The burly man nodded slightly.

The two groups of people crossed each other, and the closest distance was less than ten meters. Fan Zhanxing didn't look sideways, but Fan Ping and Lu Jing turned their heads to look at each other warily.

But more than 30 people on the other side did not make any movement.

Just when Fan Zhanxing and the others took a few steps forward and began to walk further and further away, the burly man suddenly made a move without warning, and his target was not Fan Zhanxing, but the one at the end Lu Feng in front of you!

It seems that he also saw that Fan Zhanxing might not be easy to mess with, but Lu Feng looked very young, so he felt that it shouldn't be a problem for him to deal with it.

However, his sneak attack plan fell through. The moment he just made a move, Lu Feng turned around quickly as if he had eyes behind him, and slapped him in the face without any fancy.

boom! Amidst the loud noise, both sides took five or six steps back.

Both sides are martial artists, and evenly matched!

The burly man looked at Lu Feng in shock. He could roughly estimate that Lu Feng was very young, probably no more than twenty years old, but he didn't expect to be able to share the same with him!

The surrounding onlookers also let out a burst of exclamation, followed by a burst of whispering.

"It's amazing, you are already a martial artist at such a young age?"

"This group of people should not be underestimated..."

"It looks like it should belong to a certain big family, but I don't know which family it is..."

"Look at the girl among them, she's so beautiful!"

Even Xiao Xun in the middle of the team was noticed, and his face turned red for a while. Before, she had been surrounded by her elder brother, but now because of the sudden palm opposition, she couldn't help showing her figure.

"Although he is young, he has already entered the threshold of a martial artist. It's not bad." Yu Wenshun carefully looked at the six people opposite him again, and finally his eyes stayed on Xiao Xun, saying, "I don't know who my friend is. Children of the family?"

"Southwest Fan's family!" Fan Zhongwen replied in a low voice.

There was sometimes a whisper in the audience.

"Fan family? Which Fan family?"

"I've never heard of it..."

"I've heard that it should be a big family in the top five hundred."

"There are too many big families. I don't know if this Fan family is in the top one or two hundred or the bottom four or five hundred?"

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"Friend!" Yu Wenshun stood up and said to Fan Zhanxing, the leader, "It can be seen that you are the strongest among you. How about we have a competition? The winner can take the loser All tokens on hand."

"What if I don't agree?" Fan Zhanxing half-closed his eyes and asked back.

"Then it's up to you." Yu Wenshun laughed, "Our number is five or six times that of yours. Do you think you can leave easily?"

Fan Occult's eyes were fixed, a battle in a sea of ​​people? The other party actually wants to bully the few with more?

"How do you want to compete?" Fan Zhanxing asked after pondering for a moment.

"It's not the last moment, and many masters from great families are conserving their strength. In my opinion, let's not fight with our lives." Yu Wenshun said, "Both sides don't need to summon beasts, what do you think?"

"No need to summon beasts? The winner takes all the tokens?"

"Yes." Yu Wenshun nodded, and then glanced at Xiaoxun again, "However, if my friend is willing to introduce Lingmei to me, I can only take half of the token."