C299 Is It Him
C299 Is It Him
So there was actually such a powerful Martial Cultivator in this world. With a flip of his hand, sshe turned into clouds, with a flip of his hand, he turned into rain.
But at this time, the victor of the Eastern Ocean War, the Master Lu who was practically an immortal, was actually standing in front of him. How could Liu Boren still remain calm?
It was supposed to be a happy and harmonious show for a fan to meet his idol. However, a problem had arisen in the middle of it all. His friend had actually clashed with the Master Lu.
"Brother Wang, Brother Sun, you can't treat Master Lu like this!" Liu Boren hurriedly looked at the two of them. Lu Fanfeng was not someone they could mess with.
As she was a member of a martial arts family, the Jianghu Sect, naturally after the East Sea battle, gathered a lot of information on Lu Fanfeng.
Zhang Xuan didn't know that he had yet to collect them, but after doing so, he was able to stun everyone.
A grape seed breathed out to kill, and the sect's female disciple laughed arrogantly as she barged into Jinling, exterminating the Jinling Jiang Family. However, she was furious, and only cared for her beauties.
With the return of the East China Sea, the five clans had been annihilated. Everywhere they went, heads were rolling and blood was flowing like a river.
A while ago, it was rumored that the Master Lu was ambushed by assassins, and their fates were unknown.
At that time, Liu Songxi was certain that this was the Master Lu's plan, to test the people of Hua Dong Fang.
This fortuitous encounter in the capital had proven this conjecture.
Even with the Master Lu's power, it was unlikely for him to be killed by a Martial Cultivator who had yet to enter the inner strength.
"Master Lu, could he be a fortune-teller?" Sunn Fugui did not know how to react. In his impression, all the people who could be called masters were all liars and swindlers like Feng Shui.
How could these people dare to fight against the Wealthy Class in the capital?
"How dare you, a foul-minded fortune-teller, steal a woman from Young Master Sun? Are you tired of living?" Wang Yiran shouted in anger.
"Who are you to dare talk to me like that!" Lu Fanfeng's eyes were filled with indifference. If he wanted to kill Wang Yiran, he basically didn't need to do anything.
My mother is the current patriarch of Wang Family, my second aunt is the deputy mayor of the capital, Wang Pandi. My third aunt is in business in Jinling, my fourth aunt is a senior colonel, my fifth aunt is the deputy chief of Central Plains oil, my uncle is the chief of staff of the army! My name is Wang Yiran, someone you cannot afford to offend! " Wang Yiran said in an arrogant tone, as if he did not take Liu Boren's words to heart.
"Oh? "Then I'll have to provoke him today!" Lu Fanfeng said calmly. Since he was a disciple of the capital's Wang Family, there was no need to worry about him.
Wang Zhaodi of the capital's Wang Family was already Lu Fanfeng's man, and as for Wang Shenglong, she did not dare be disrespectful to him. An hour ago, she had just subdued Wang Sidi.
Half of the second generation Wang Family's children had already been subdued, and this was merely the third generation Wang Family, how could Lu Fanfeng possibly put it in his eyes?
However, the spectators didn't know about this.
"Oh my god, he's someone from the Wang Family!"
"He is indeed worthy of being called one of the Wealthy Class in the capital. Every single one of them is a well-known big shot, an existence beyond our reach!"
"It's better not to provoke ordinary people. Youngster, quickly admit your wrongs. Offending such a wealthy family's young master for a woman is not worth it!"
The bystanders could not help but try to persuade him otherwise, but after hearing this, Wang Yiran became even more pleased with himself.
"Yellow-haired boy, you don't know your limits. Against you, there's no need to use your Wang Family. Young Master Sun can make you suffer!" Wang Yiran said in disdain.
"Today, if you don't kneel at my feet, I will let you die!" When Lu Fanfeng said this, his face still had a smile, as if he was joking.
Upon hearing these words, many of the spectators couldn't help but stay away from Lu Fanfeng, afraid that a fire would break out outside the city gates and cause a calamity.
"Young people's self-confidence is good, but being arrogant is wrong. If someone stretched out their pinky finger and it's thicker than your waist, then what qualifications do you have to say such words!"
"It's a simple thing to bow down to someone who is too soft, there is no need to put yourself to death!"
"Is there something wrong with this brat's head? He actually dares to speak to Young Master Wang Family in such a manner!"
The bystanders thought that Lu Fanfeng was crazy, but Liu Boren knew that he would really do that.
"Brother Wang, don't court death, he's the one above the East Sea, the one who killed Xuanyuan Hao!" Liu Boren knew, if he did not speak the truth, Wang Yiran and Sunn Fugui would probably be in big trouble.
However, he overestimated these two people. Even if he knew the truth, they wouldn't be willing to believe.
"Above the East Sea, if you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up!" Wang Yiran said angrily, he did not know what was going on with his little brother today, to actually be speaking up for Lu Fanfeng the entire time.
"Young Master Liu, did you get soaked in the sea water? If I get rid of you, I'll go back and take a good bath!" Sunn Fugui ridiculed.
Liu Boren understood that his two friends were hopeless, and had no choice but to protect himself.
"Master Lu, I'm not too familiar with them either. I just came out to play and bumped into them!" Liu Boren hurried over to Lu Fanfeng's side and bowed respectfully.
"Oh?" Lu Fanfeng was a little curious, this guy seemed to know about the Eastern Ocean War, "Which family are you from?"
"I am Liu Boren, the nineteenth generation disciple of Taiji Sect, and my great grandfather is Taiji Sect, Liu Songxi!" Liu Boren replied respectfully.
"Liu Songxi?" Lu Fanfeng thought quickly in his mind, but he never had the impression of this person, after all, there were too many sects watching the battle at the top of the Eastern Ocean Sea, "Who is he?"
"This …" Liu Boren was extremely embarrassed. Liu Songxi, as long as it was someone with Martial Arts Realm, they would know about them. They would know about the one and only Transformation Stage Sect Master.
"Young Master Liu, I told you already, how could this brat be the person you said he is? You must be mistaken!" Wang Yiran laughed.
Since he was an expert that had defeated Xuanyuan Hao above the Eastern Ocean, how could he not know about it?
"Even I know about Taiji Sect. When we were dancing in the plaza, we were watching his video practice!"
"You don't even know Taiji, and you still call your own martial arts practitioners laughable!"
"It's fake. It must be fake. You're even inferior to me, yet you still say that you're a person who cultivates martial arts!"
Everyone was discussing, but they were completely misled by Wang Yiran.
Actually, Wang Yiran made a common error, it had nothing to do with whether he could defeat Xuanyuan Hao or not.
Lu Fanfeng had only cultivated for half a year to this point. Although he knew about the so-called Tai Chi, he knew very little about the Martial Arts Realm of the Middle Earth.
But today's Middle Earth World, Taiji Fist had become a fashion. If a square dance auntie said that she didn't know Taiji Fist, she would be embarrassed to stay in the square.
However, the plaza's dance industry was different from Martial Arts Realm, and Lu Fanfeng was not the Plaza's aunt. To be able to enter Lu Fanfeng's eyes, all the Martial Cultivator were famous like the stars in the sky, and all the people in the world knew of their unrivalled existence.
How could a weak person like Liu Songxi enter his eyes?