"Brother, what do you mean by this?" Although Ao Baitian didn't quite understand what he meant, there was a creepy feeling in this sentence.
"Child, you don't understand, so there's no need to ask."
Lin Fan patted Ao Baitian on the shoulder and told him not to ask. This was a high-end and profound question that was difficult for ordinary people to understand.
"I#@￥!..." Ao Baitian wanted to sneer at people, but he said that he was a child and didn't understand. If others heard it, it wouldn't be scary.
He is a dignified son of the dragon world, but he is actually called a child. This guy is really the first one to dare to say that.
"Hey! Where is the Holy Son of my clan?"
Not far away, an old man looked left and right, but he didn't see the Holy Son of the clan there.
The Holy Sons who were already there from the beginning looked at each other and looked at Lin Fan. Others didn't know what happened, but they all saw it.
The old man is the elder of the Mangniu tribe. He has just arrived now, so he may not know that their holy son has been punched away long ago.
And even the mount was occupied by others.
In their opinion, the Mangniu tribe was extremely unlucky.
However, they cannot speak for fear of retaliation.
If this guy hadn't taken action against Ao Baitian, they would have actively reported the other party's behavior, but after doing so, they knew that this guy was not simple and they couldn't mess with him, otherwise they would get into trouble and ask for trouble.
"Where has the holy son of our sect gone?"
An old man with a sword on his back looked left and right, searching in a wide circle, but he couldn't find any trace of the Holy Son. This made the old man anxious, and then he grabbed someone and asked.
"Have you seen the Holy Son of our sect?"
The captured Holy Son had long seen the scene that had happened before, but he was expressionless at the moment and said calmly: "I didn't see it. You can ask others."
He is not a fool. If anyone really wants to say it, when the old man asked just now, it was not him who said it, but the people around him. It was directly exposed that your Holy Son was punched into the sky.
This matter has nothing to do with them. Even if you tell the truth, you won't get any benefits and you will make an enemy in vain.
Besides, can it be a simple existence to be able to fight on equal footing with Ao Baitian, the son of the Dragon Realm? It must be a big force, and nothing will happen to it in the end.
At this moment, there was a voice coming from over there, attracting the attention of many people.
"Where did you get this cow? It seems to be the mount of the Holy Son of our clan." The elder of the Mangniu clan saw Lin Fan's cow and immediately ran over to ask.
He was absolutely unmistakable. This was the Holy Son's green ox, but how could he fall in love with the other party? This was simply impossible.
Lin Fan was stunned, "What? When did this green cow belong to your Holy Son? It is the cow of this peak master. Don't just trick people when you are old and your eyes are blurred."
"You kid, can you speak properly?" The Holy Son disappeared. The Mangniu tribe elder was very depressed, especially because this kid spoke so rudely, which made him a little angry.
"No." Lin Fan shook his head and answered simply and decisively. He didn't want to give any face to him. If the other party really refused to accept it, then he would have a fight. He was stubborn and really wasn't afraid of the other party.
"You..." The elder of the Mangniu tribe looked a little ugly. Then he took a deep breath and looked at the other person carefully. He spoke in such a harsh tone. Could it be that he came from some big force.
But I looked very carefully, but I didn't see which party the other party belonged to.
It’s just that this beautiful cow belongs to their Holy Son, and it is also the mount of their Mangniu tribe. As an elder, can he be wrong
"What's wrong? What happened?" Ao Baitian asked.
"Oh, it turns out to be Holy Son Ao. I was looking for the Holy Son of our clan, but I couldn't find it. But this green bull is the mount of the Holy Son of our clan, so I want to ask where the Holy Son of our clan has gone. ." said the elder of the Mangniu tribe.
If he hadn't been unable to grasp the other party's situation, he would have really prepared to take him down.
But those who can come here have a simple background.
Ao Baitian didn't know what was going on here, but the old guy said that this green bull belonged to their Mangniu tribe, and he couldn't bear it.
It's not that this green bull doesn't belong to the Mangniu tribe. After all, as long as it belongs to this guy, it must have come from something shady.
But the key point is that if the Mangniu Clan is allowed to take this green bull back, wouldn't it mean that Ao Baitian, as a son of the Dragon Realm, has apologized to a beast of the Mangniu Clan.
Then where is the face if this is spread out
So no matter what, even if you tell lies with open eyes, you have to solve this matter.
"You said this cow belongs to your Mangniu tribe. Do you have any evidence?" Ao Baitian asked.
"Shengzi Ao, I am an elder of the Mangniu tribe, and I will never admit my mistakes."
The old man shook his head to make sure he had read correctly.
Ao Baitian squinted his eyes, "I can't see clearly. This cow belongs either to your Mangniu tribe or to this brother."
"Impossible, I will never be mistaken. This green bull is the mount of the Holy Son of our clan. How could I be mistaken?" The old man spoke again, and he was very sure as to who this mount belonged to. .
Just when Ao Shengzi was about to continue speaking, Lin Fan couldn't help it anymore and glared at the old man directly, "You said this cow is yours, then it is yours? He is mine. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will beat you carefully." .”
"Huh?" The old man frowned, "You are so young, so arrogant, and you have not yet reached the realm of Tongtian, do you dare to speak to me like this?"
"Arrogant!" Lin Fan yelled angrily, got off Qing Niu's body, pinched his fingers, and blasted towards the old man.
The old man smiled, raised his hand, and resisted calmly. It was just a fairyland, and he didn't take it seriously.
boom!
When they collided with each other, the old man's complexion suddenly changed dramatically, and a ball of blood surged up from his body, turning his face red.
Thumb thump!
The old man stepped back, and his body exploded back dozens of meters. He stepped on the ground with one foot, and the ground collapsed, dissolving the force, with a horrified expression on his face.
As if he didn't expect that this boy's power was so powerful that he suffered a big loss.
This scene attracted the attention of later generations.
"Hey! Isn't this the elder of the Mangniu tribe? Why did he start a fight with a holy son and was knocked back? This is really embarrassing."
"Not only is it embarrassing, but the Holy Son's cultivation has reached the Immortal Realm, so forcing him to retreat is extremely embarrassing."
"Hahaha, this Mangniu tribe is said to have unparalleled brute strength. I didn't expect that they would meet their opponent."
The elders of the major forces were discussing, and laughter could be heard from time to time.
This laughter reached the ears of the elder of the Mangniu clan, but it was so harsh. He accidentally fell into this kid's way.
"You old man is really arrogant. I'm riding well, so you just say this cow is yours. Why don't you say that all the cows outside the domain belong to your Mangniu tribe? Even the beef you eat is yours." From the Mangniu tribe.”
"Why, if you don't accept it, come up and do it. I'm afraid you won't succeed."
"Let me ask you one last time, whether this cow belongs to your Mangniu tribe."
Lin Fan's domineering attitude showed off. Although there were people here who were stronger than him, just be stronger. It was not certain who would win in the end.
The elder of the Mangniu Tribe stopped his hand, holding back his anger, but he was also horrified in his heart. This boy's cultivation level was obviously only at the Immortal Realm, but the power he unleashed was comparable to the peak of the Tongtian Realm.
This kind of power that can explode across great realms is really amazing. Could it be that it is the descendant of some terrifying power
If this is the case, it would be unwise to antagonize the other party.
It would be really serious if the Mangniu tribe provoked a powerful enemy.
If the clan leader knew about it, and a bloody battle started just because of the ownership of a green cow, his skin would be peeled off by the clan leader.
At this moment, the elder of the Mangniu tribe tried to fix his brain a few times. In the end, the more he tried, the more scared he became and the more worthless he felt.
"I have just realized that this green bull is not the mount of the Holy Son of our clan. Please don't take it to heart."
The elder of the Mangniu tribe clasped his fists and left quickly, while continuing to look for the Holy Son.
"Holy Son, where are you?" The old man from the Mangniu tribe was looking for him.
"Holy Son, where are you?" The elder of the Sword Sect was also looking for him.
Then the two met, startled, and asked each other.
"Your Holy Son is gone too?"
The two looked at each other, as if they were trying to figure out something.
"It won't be a conflict between our Holy Sons. Let's go directly to fight somewhere."
When it was confirmed that this was possible, the two people quickly jumped into the air and attacked into the distance. They had to stop the battle between the Holy Sons and let them quickly enter the secret.
Otherwise, the loss would be huge.
"There is no evidence, the fist is the only evidence." Lin Fan glanced at Ao Baitian, then continued to ride on Qingniu, patting his head, "You see, choosing the Ming Lord is the most important thing, you The Mangniu tribe isn’t that good either, so don’t go back in the future.”
"Moo!"
Qing Niu snorted, and it felt that there was no need to go back. The person riding it below was so powerful that even the Son of the Dragon Realm apologized to it.
It feels that it is the best among cows, the best among cows, and has never existed before.
Ao Baitian looked at Lin Fan and was confused for a moment. He was still a human being. How could he be so arrogant
And how on earth does such an arrogant person live to this day
As a son of the Dragon Realm, the elders in the Dragon Realm have warned him not to be too arrogant. Being arrogant will not end well, and one day he will die miserably.
But we have to be arrogant and act in moderation.
Therefore, he always kept these words in mind and never acted recklessly, but selectively.
But in his opinion, this guy's level of arrogance is really astonishing, and it's a miracle that he can survive to this day.
The elders of the big forces looked at Lin Fan and wondered which force this young man was a descendant of.
"Sooner or later, you will die." Liu Wu watched coldly, feeling angry and hating Lin Fan.
Fairy Feng took a few more glances at Lin Fan, feeling that this man was so strange that he didn't give any face to the elder of the Mangniu tribe.
"Hey! Who is the big shot who invited me over?"
Lin Fan looked around and saw no suspicious person.