The sharp breath rising from Fangli's body only lasted for a moment.
Even Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Se Xili, Li Chenyun and Li Shenhua didn't notice the extremely short moment.
However, who is Fan Xinglu
Fan Xinglu clearly felt the fleeting sharp aura in Fang Li no matter how short it lasted.
From the fleeting breath, Fan Xinglu felt a slight threat.
Yes.
threaten.
what does this mean
It means that Fang Li has a way to cause danger to Fan Xinglu.
This made Fan Xinglu not surprised and rejoiced, and the look in Fang Li's eyes gradually changed.
"!"
Seeing Fan Xinglu's eyes clearly, the hearts of all Fan Xinglu's disciples present tightened.
Because, at this moment, Fan Xinglu's eyes looked at Fangli, basically like a beast seeing delicious prey. Although there is no hostility and fierceness, it has greed that no one can detect.
That greed came from Fan Xinglu's fighting spirit.
"... It seems to have become very attractive..."
In the heavy hall air, Fan Xinglu's whispered beast's voice echoed slightly.
"The old man can't help but want to start eating..."
Along with such words, what emerged from Fan Xinglu's body was an unprecedented terrifying power.
That power, like a meteorite hitting the ground, spread out suddenly, causing everyone present to gradually drip sweat on their faces.
Even Fang Li didn't expect that Fan Xinglu would suddenly release her aura to the surroundings indiscriminately as if she had lost her mind, causing murderous aura to surge.
However, if you think about it carefully, that seems to be a natural response.
Fan Xinglu has always been looking for excellent materials, collecting them as disciples and nurturing their growth. Fan Xinglu is to satisfy herself.
Satisfy your desire to fight.
For this immortal demon, the only thing in the world that can attract her is fierce fighting.
That fighting spirit is not even worse than Fei God.
Now, the disciples he trained by himself have come back with enough power to threaten him. How can Fan Xinglu remain unmoved
And this was not only understood by Fang Li, but also by the rest of the disciples.
At the moment, Circe said in a low voice, sweating profusely.
"Trouble now..."
Not only Circe, but Wu Xiaohui, who had been silent all the time, sank her face.
As for the Li brothers and sisters, they were already terrified.
As a result, only Zhao Hufeng, even though sweating, still gritted his teeth, stepped forward with his scalp, held a fist towards Fan Xinglu, and said something like this.
"Master, please calm down."
However, this sentence caused trouble to the upper body.
"calm down?"
The sound of freezing the body temperature rang from the air.
Fan Xinglu turned her head and looked at Zhao Hufeng, her eyes dimmed and terrifying.
"You let the old man calm down?" Fan Xinglu whispered like a mad beast: "In this world, the only thing that can attract an old man is this. For this reason, the old man will do anything. If he can calm down, Does the old man still need to do so many things so hard?"
Zhao Hufeng was at a loss for words.
This is indeed the truth.
If he could calm down so casually, then Fan Xinglu would not seek out his opponents in various forms to satisfy his fighting desire.
Now, the flower buds that have been cultivated have bloomed. How can people not be pleased with this alluring fragrance
"The old body has already said that the reason for accepting you as disciples and teaching you martial arts is nothing else but to satisfy the old body."
Fan Xinglu's voice was as terrifying as it came from underground.
"Are you planning to take away even this bit of fun from your old body?"
With these words, Fan Xinglu's coercion became more and more terrifying, as if even the space around him was distorted.
"...!"
Wu Xiaohui, Zhao Hufeng, Se Xili, Li Chenyun, and Li Shenhua suddenly knelt down on one knee and bowed their heads to Fan Xinglu as a disciple. They didn’t dare to say anything anymore, their faces were already occupied by cold sweat. .
Only Fangli was left, standing silently in the middle of the hall, looking at Fan Xinglu.
Feeling the terrifying oppression rising from Fan Xinglu's body, Fang Li smiled faintly.
"I am very grateful to Master for training. Without you, there would be no me who I am today."
Indeed, without Fan Xinglu's training, Fang Li would still be learning Seven Nights Assassination by himself, not to mention the development of Seven Nights Assassination to a higher level, and it is still unknown whether he can learn all of the moves.
Thanks to Fan Xinglu's training for more than half a year, Fang Li finally understood the essence of assassination technique, systematically exercised, and finally perfected the Seven Nights Assassination technique, and pushed it to a higher level.
"But, because of this, I actually don't really want to fight against Master."
Fang Li said this in a calm tone.
"Because, I don't want to kill you."
The unremarkable words shocked the brothers on the spot.
say what
What is this Junior Brother Fang talking about
Who to kill
Kill Master
It's ridiculous!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
On the contrary, Fan Xinglu laughed out loud after opening her eyes wide.
"Do you think you can kill the old body?"
Faced with this question, Fang Li responded directly without hesitation.
"Yes."
Fang Li looked directly at Fan Xinglu and asserted.
"If I fight against the master, I will definitely kill you."
"Because, facing you, I haven't been able to be merciful to my men."
The horror in the air turned into an impact under Fang Li's words.
"... You are the first person who dares to talk to the old man like this."
Fan Xinglu stared at Fangli.
In the next second, an astonishing breath was suddenly put away.
"Ha ha… "
Some turbulent breathing spread immediately.
Until then, Wu Xiaohui and his entourage discovered that they had been holding their breath subconsciously from the very beginning, and didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere. She had already held back pain in her chest and dizzy in her head.
Under such circumstances, Fan Xinglu spoke up.
"For the sake of your guts today, the old man will let you go for a while."
Fan Xinglu grinned.
"It is also a pleasure to save the most delicious part at the end."
With such words, Fan Xinglu walked out of the Huangchen Palace with a happy pace.
It can be seen that this demon fairy who has lived for more than a thousand years is in a very good mood.
Only a group of disciples remained, maintaining the etiquette of kneeling on one knee, looking at each other.
Even Fang Li shrugged.
"Anyway, let me take a break."
After all, this was Fang Li's original purpose.