Lu Fan then put down his wine glass and didn't look at them.
Instead, she looked at Dongfang Yanran and asked, "Are you full?"
Dongfang Yanran nodded and wiped her red lips with a tissue: "I'm full."
She didn't eat much and drank all the time.
After a pound of white wine, there was nothing unusual about her pretty face.
"When you're done eating and drinking, let's play with them."
Seeing Lu Fan stand up, Lu Zhenming waved his hand and ordered his servants to remove the wine table.
Immediately, Lu Fan stared at the overseas monk and asked: "What kind of competition? Comparison of true energy, force, or something else?"
"Haha, it doesn't even compare."
Seeing Lu Fan take the initiative to speak, the overseas monk smiled contemptuously: "What we want to compete with you is Taoism!"
"Taoism?"
Lu Fan was stunned for a moment: "I don't know how."
It is true that he does not know Taoism, but there is a ball beside him who is proficient in Taoism. It is a pity that he did not go north to Beijing with him this time.
"Won't?"
The overseas monk obviously hesitated, doubting his ears.
"You won't. You made us wait for you for so long?"
His face was full of ferocity, and his eyes flashed with undisguised murderous intent.
"Indeed not."
Lu Fan spread his hands: "Since the last great crisis, the real Taoism has been lost in Middle-earth. Except for the orthodox of Longhu Mountain, very few people can use this kind of thing."
"But if you are determined to compete, I can also play with you."
He smiled softly: "Although I'm not very good at it, I'm more than enough to deal with you three idiots."
When Lu Fan directly called them bastards, the faces of the three overseas monks visibly darkened.
The temperature in this area seems to have dropped a lot.
They are used to living freely overseas and have never been restrained by others. They have been dealing with Chinese warriors for a long time.
From the head of the family to the ordinary warriors, whoever sees them is not respectful and would like to knock their heads to the ground.
The three people who had always been conceited were suddenly humiliated. If they had not been on a mission, they would have killed Lu Fan directly.
"Why, you just said a few words and you want to kill someone?"
Lu Zhenming felt the murderous intention, and the true energy in his body was suddenly released, and he actually reached the late stage state of the strongest.
"Haha, a group of reckless martial artists still dare to show off their power in front of our three brothers. Do you think you have lived too long?"
An overseas monk said extremely arrogantly.
Lu Fan waved his hand slightly, signaling the Lu family not to act rashly.
"It's useless to talk more."
He narrowed his eyes slightly: "Let's get started."
"I have a condition."
An overseas monk glanced at Dongfang Yanran, who had a graceful figure and fairy-like appearance: "Well, you have delayed us for so long, and we cannot wait in vain."
"If you lose, I can give you Qifang one more chance, that is, you will not take up the quota for this competition, but the woman next to you will belong to our three brothers, how about it?"
"That's unreasonable!" Lu Xiaochen angrily yelled.
Lu Pianpian and others were also murderous, obviously angered by the other party's arrogant and defiant attitude.
"Hahahaha, it turns out you have been making this idea all along."
Lu Fan laughed dumbly and looked at Dongfang Yanran: "What do you think?"
Lu Zhenming hurriedly shook his head: "This is impossible..."
"Why not?"
Dongfang Yanran nodded calmly: "It belongs to you three, I agree."
