Chapter 3947: Scared to pee

"Railing?"

Xiao Fan frowned and involuntarily raised his head to look at the burly man, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Lei Ling thought Xiao Fan was scared, so she couldn't help but raise her head, like a proud rooster, looking down at Xiao Fan from above: "Boy, I advise you not to walk so close to a few poor ghosts..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Xiao Fan looked back and said disdainfully, "What is it?"

One sentence may be meaningless, but two sentences together are: Lei Ling, what the hell!

Lei Ling's triumphant smile instantly solidified there, and cold murderous aura erupted from him.

He is the grandson of the pavilion lord of the holy pavilion. In the holy pavilion, who doesn't please him?

But this kid, dare to mock himself?

"Boy, this deity originally thought that you were also a middle-ranked saint, but also wanted to accept you as a younger brother. Unfortunately, you have lost this opportunity." Lei Ling said murderously: "Now, you'd better kneel in front of me. , Kowtow ten rattles, otherwise~"

"Otherwise what?" Xiao Fan squinted at Lei Ling with a sharp killing intent in his eyes.

Lei Ling glanced at him, and he shivered instinctively. When he reached his mouth, he suffocated.

That look is terrible!

However, he quickly came back to his senses, thinking that he was actually frightened by an unknown kid, so he didn't get angry.

"Now I have changed my mind, even if you kneel in front of me and knock your head, you still have to waste the source." Lei Ling said coldly.

As the grandson of the master of the Saint Pavilion, he is used to being aloof, especially in the Saint Pavilion, even people from the top ten families have to give him face.

If you don't teach Xiao Fan a lesson, who else will look at him in the future.

"Devil too Xu." At this moment, Xiao Fan suddenly said without looking back.

"The son." Mo Taixu didn't know what Xiao Fan meant.

Son?

Lei Ling raised his brows, Mo Taixu actually called Xiao Fan the son?

These three, he wanted to accept them as little brothers before, but they refused without hesitation.

And now, he actually recognized a middle-ranked saint as his master, which made him feel that his face was slapped severely.

"Three cheap bones, you are dead." Lei Ling said in a cold voice.

"Write me a life and death agreement." Xiao Fan said very plainly.

Mo Taixu didn't know what Xiao Fan meant, but he still prepared an agreement very quickly and handed it to Xiao Fan respectfully in triplicate.

Xiao Fan eloquently signed his name on the three life and death agreements, then threw it to Lei Ling, saying, "Give you a chance to kill me!"

Xiao Fan's tone was very flat, but it was cold and murderous.

He was very upset by the supreme, self-righteous attitude of the Tianhuang monk.

Damn you, who do you think you are? Anyone who is not pleasing to the eye will want to kill you.

Okay, you want to kill me, give you a chance, have the ability to split life and death.

Lei Ling was also shocked by Xiao Fan's strong attitude. Although he was a high-grade holy, he was best at bluffing instead of fighting.

With this status as the grandson of the pavilion master of Shengge, people usually have to be afraid of three points, even if he is not pleasing to the eye, they will retreat.

But the boy in front of him is good, he is inconsistent with a few words, and he is going to the stage of life and death directly?

Feeling the cold killing intent on Xiao Fan, Lei Ling's eyelids jumped wildly.

Who is this kid, who is so ferocious?

When many people nearby heard the movement here, they also cast surprised eyes. When they heard Xiao Fan's words, everyone was shocked.

Dare to fight Lei Ling hard in the Saint Pavilion, this is too awesome.

Fierce!

The same thought flashed in everyone's hearts, deeply remembering Xiao Fan's face.

Even Mo Taixu, Feng Zhonghuang and Yu Cangliu were also taken aback by Xiao Fan's words.

Too domineering!

As expected of you, wherever you go, wherever you go!

Where are they like them, since they came to Tianhuang, they can only step up their tails to be human.

"Don't have the courage, don't be babble here, how far you are, how far you roll." Xiao Fan glanced at Lei Ling in disgust, his eyes full of contempt.

The grandson of the patron saint pavilion is really a grandson!

Lei Ling's face flushed. It was the first time he encountered this kind of thing that was ridiculed in front of so many people, and he panicked for a while.

Seeing the mocking eyes of everyone around him, he didn't make a single shot of anger, and said coldly, "Is it true that I am afraid of you!"

"Don't beep, sign the life and death agreement, don't delay my time." Xiao Fan said with disdain.

Hearing this, Lei Ling became even more angry.

I'm the high-ranking sage. Okay, even in life and death battles, my winning rate is higher.

Who do you think you are? You say you are like a powerful Dharma master. If you don't kill you today, I won't be named Lei!

Thinking of this, Lei Ling resolutely signed his name on the three life and death agreements, and said angrily: "It is you who are looking for death, and the deity will send you to Wangye Yan to report."

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Fan? He will hate him wherever he goes." At this moment, a few people walked over not far away and recognized Xiao Fan at a glance.

"Xiao Fan?" Lei Ling shivered abruptly when he heard this name.

He was so familiar with this name. A few days ago, there was a lot of noise. He killed several big family children in the Demon Cave, and he also killed Jiang Shaoxu on the stage of life and death.

But in the end, he returned to Tianhuang intact, and almost no one knew about this matter throughout Tianhuang.

I want to fight him to death?

A chill instantly rushed from Lei Ling's heels to his back, and went straight on top of his head.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the three life-and-death agreements in his hand were extremely important, more like a reminder, and the hands holding the life and death agreements began to tremble.

How to do?

Just as Lei Ling was frightened, another voice sounded next to him: "Yeah, this guy is not at peace wherever he goes. He just killed Qian Shanmu on the stage of life and death, but Qian Shanqing arrived but even a fart. I dare not let it go."

"Puff!" Lei Ling only felt his feet soft, and knelt on the ground with a puff, his face was extremely pale and bloodless.

Even people who were closer to him smelled like **** and urine.

Really scared to pee!

Where did a dude like him have seen real life and death? Now that he signs a life and death agreement with Xiao Fan, the ghost gate is already open to him.

Even Qian Shanmu is not Xiao Fan's opponent, let alone him?

The three Mo Taixu looked at Xiao Fan in awe. A name that scared the grandson of the Saint Pavilion Master to pee. Such a fierce name is too terrifying.

"Young Master!" At this moment, one of Lei Ling's subordinates suddenly walked to Lei Ling's side to help him, grabbed the three-point life and death agreement from his hand, and tore it to pieces.

Then he smiled flatteringly and said: "Young Master, without the life and death agreement, he can't help you!" Hearing this, Lei Ling's eyes flashed with a glimmer of arrogance, and said: "Yes, Xiao Fan, Without the life and death agreement, what can you do to me?"