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Chapter 119: Sea Clan Woman(1/2)

Chapter 119 Sea Tribe Woman

Author: Tai Sheng Shui

Chapter 119 Sea Tribe Woman

The man on the spirit boat has kind eyes and fluttering robes. He is none other than Mr. Fan.

Then two foundation-building monks, Xiao Ping and Liu Yang, also came out one after another, and there was also a strange foundation-building monk. Luo Furong had a slight impression that he seemed to be the captain of a certain team.

When several people saw Luo Furong, they were obviously surprised.

Xiao Ping even called out directly: "Fu Rong."

Luo Furong turned a deaf ear and just stared at Mr. Fan.

"Furong has completed her mission and is returning?"

Mr. Fan was surprised inwardly, but asked quietly.

"Fortunately, it fulfilled its mission."

Luo Furong felt disgusted with the people in front of her from the bottom of her heart, but after all, she was doing things with benefits, and she still had to abide by her duties.

Mr. Fan and others were shocked and looked at each other.

Mr. Fan glanced at the white flying boat and asked suspiciously: "In that case, where is the envoy from the main island?"

"died."

Luo Furong answered.

"died?"

Mr. Fan's face froze, and then he said with a strange expression: "Since you are dead, how can you complete the task?"

"He is going to die, what can we do?"

Xie Huan walked up from behind, put his hands on the fence, glanced at the other party's group of spirit boats, and said helplessly.

Xu Wei and others also stood up and showed their faces.

Mr. Fan glanced at several people and immediately saw many problems.

First of all, this person named Pei Hua actually built a foundation.

Secondly, except for Zhao Feng, who was missing, no one in their group died.

Finally, there was an unfamiliar face. Under the induction of his spiritual consciousness, although he was seriously injured, he had the cultivation level of mid-stage foundation building.

"Where are the four Zhao Feng people?"

Mr. Fan asked in a deep voice.

"Dead too."

Xie Huan smiled and replied: "These days, many people have seen each other for the last time, so everyone should cherish the people in front of them."

Mr. Fan's face darkened, especially Xie Huan's playful smile, which made him extremely unhappy, and he immediately shouted: "Although the four Zhao Feng were pirates before, after all, they have surrendered to our Tianlei Sect, and they are our comrades and partners.

, we must treat each other equally and take care of each other, but why did four of them die, but you were unscathed?"

"Gan! Do you think you are speaking in human language?"

Xie Huan's face was full of contempt, and he sneered: "They are seeking death, why don't we stop them? For example, Mr. Fan, you may be seeking death in two days, so we still have to stop them?"

"presumptuous!"

Liu Yang immediately scolded: "How dare you be rude to Mr. Fan!"

"Tch, for example, that's rude? Then Mr. Fan just opens his mouth and yells at him. Is that considered polite?"

Xie Huan retorted coldly, staring at Liu Yang with lightning eyes. He was so shocked that he trembled all over and subconsciously took a few steps back.

At this moment, Mr. Fan and others were all shocked.

Xie Huan's attitude shows two things. One is that the other party is not a dick to you, and the other is that the other party is not afraid of you at all.

Ripples appeared in Mr. Fan's eyes, and he suddenly remembered the night when Qi Ran was destroyed. At that time, in the face of his own pressure, how could the three people in front of him dare to be a little presumptuous?

How long has it been since then? Has everything changed?

His eyes swept over Xie Huan. Everyone had an indifferent sneer on their faces, and they didn't take people like him seriously at all.

"Okay, very good, Furong, is this your attitude?"

Mr. Fan took a step forward, clenched his hands into fists behind him, and the pressure from the late stage of foundation building instantly surged out, directly surrounding the flying boat, shocking everyone.

Luo Furong's expression remained the same and she said coldly: "Pei Hua's attitude is my attitude and the attitude of each of us."

"That's right, you bad old man, if you feel unhappy, come here and die. My brother just said, if you want to die, we can't stop you."

Xu Wei chuckled.

"I've long been dissatisfied with this old man. If he talks nonsense to them, I'll kill him directly and take his head back to deal with Wei Daying."

Chi's eyes showed a fierce look, and he leaned forward, his murderous intent unabashedly revealed.

Zhao Feng was captured by Mr. Fan and his men before. Although he escaped, he was humiliated in the process and had long since held back his anger.

"Hey, Mr. Fan, I'm sorry. Since everyone wants to kill, I have no choice but to practice my skills. You have ruled Luoxia Island for many years, and I don't know if your cultivation has declined. Please give me some advice."

Zhao Shuifan smiled and clenched his fists.

"Of course, no one can stand in our way."

Lu Ran's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

Ning Jiujiu and Han Wenshan were the weakest, but they both nodded, took out their magic weapons and prepared to fight.

Mr. Fan was stunned for a moment.

He originally thought that if he released his pressure, these people, even if they were not frightened, should at least restrain themselves and show more awe, but he didn't expect that all of them were eager to give it a try.

Could these people have lost their minds while performing their mission?

But looking at their appearance, they are all very smart, and there is no trace of bad brains at all.

Little did he know that Xie Huan had just killed a fake elixir, giving everyone immense confidence and courage.

Among these people, except for Mr. Fan, who is worthy of fear, the rest are all trash fish, which are easy to deal with. Even if Xie Huan can't kill Mr. Fan, he will hold him for a while, and wait for others to clean up the trash fish before attacking Mr. Fan.

, can still win.

Therefore, everyone is full of confidence and does not take these people seriously at all.

"Fu Rong, do you want to fight me?"

After a brief moment of confusion, Mr. Fan stared at Luo Furong and shouted sharply.

"Mr. Fan was joking. It's Furong who wants to fight. Doesn't this scene mean that Mr. Fan wants to fight?"

Luo Furong replied calmly.

"That's it, don't just talk but don't practice, work faster. We are still rushing back."

Xu Wei was not afraid of big trouble and started provoking contemptuously.

Mr. Fan's face became extremely ugly.

The people next to him also had dark faces, as well as the other monks on the spirit boat, all looking at each other in confusion.

Mr. Fan's aura suddenly relaxed and he returned to his usual kind demeanor. He said calmly: "You have misunderstood. We are all from Luoxia Island. No matter how we have conflicts, there is no need to fight each other with swords."

"Old man, your appearance is worse than..."

Chi stared and cursed, and suddenly Xie Huan next to him glanced at him. He immediately felt something and swallowed the second half of the sentence without saying it again.

Xie Huan's eyes flashed with blue light and silver gray, and he immediately penetrated the restrictions on the other party's spirit boat and saw part of the scene inside the cabin. In a secret room, filled with thick water energy, there was a long green wave.

The woman with hair is sitting cross-legged in the void, practicing quietly.

is her!

Xie Huan's heart trembled. It was the Sea Clan woman he saw on the coast with Wei Daying and his senior brother when he moved away from Xuanjie that day.

It was too far away at the time, so it was just a quick glance.

As he gazed at her at this moment, the woman's appearance and temperament were completely reflected in his eyes, and her realm was not inferior to Lingxizi's at all.

That woman was Haishan. As if she noticed something, her beautiful eyes instantly focused.

Xie Huan immediately withdrew his eyes of insight and used his eyes to stop Chi.

At first, he thought that if there was a conflict, his side would win, so there was no need to provoke him. If Mr. Fan was angered, he would not mind giving him a lunch box directly.

Unexpectedly, the opponent also had a hidden ultimate move.

Immediately borrowing the help of Donkey from the slope, he said: "What Mr. Fan said is absolutely true. No matter how we have conflicts, they are just internal affairs within the island. How big can they be?"

Xie Huan chuckled twice and bowed his hands politely.

He knew that the reason why Mr. Fan changed his face was probably because of the signal from the Sea Clan woman.

Mr. Fan looked at Xie Huan again and said coldly: "You all have a hard time on this trip, so why not get together on the spirit boat and talk about this experience in detail."
To be continued...
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