The Lu family members all looked shocked. They did not expect that Dongfang Yanran, the former eldest lady of Guwu, would agree to such a rude request so calmly and casually.
"Actually, you don't have to be like this."
Lu Zhenming looked ugly: "We may have other solutions."
"I have absolute confidence in Lu Fan. He will not let me fall into the hands of these people."
Dongfang Yanran didn't even raise her eyebrows: "It's just a comparison. How can a dignified ancient Chinese warrior be afraid of these young people?"
Dongfang Yanran's conversation and momentum instantly made the surrounding Qifang clan members feel ashamed.
They were so frightened by the sudden arrival of these three overseas monks that they didn't even have the desire to fight back.
But Dongfang Yanran's calmness and calmness make us feel extremely guilty.
When the three overseas monks heard this, their eyes burst out with enthusiasm.
"What if you lose?"
Lu Fan asked with a smile: "Since it is the lottery, you can't just target me. Isn't this too unfair?"
"How about this."
Without giving them a chance to speak, Lu Fan said directly: "If you lose, everyone can leave with two arms and I won't harm your lives."
"Leave our hands behind?"
The three overseas monks were stunned for a moment, and then became murderous.
However, when their eyes looked at Dongfang Yanran who was standing beside Lu Fan again.
"Okay, it's settled."
"Since you are a junior and don't know Taoism, how about you decide how to compete?"
An overseas monk said with a sneer.
"I don't care."
Lu Fan spread his hands and said, "I can do it for you to fight in a wheel-race or together, depending on what you like."
Lu Fan said with a faint smile, as if he didn't take this competition seriously at all.
He has stayed in the South China Sea Fairyland for so long, killing countless supreme overseas monks, and also killed a few demigod monks. He just missed killing the five elders of the Immortal Temple. He has not put these three people in front of him at all.
In eyes.
The reason for showing weakness is just because I want to slap them hard in the face later.
"Okay! You kid is really not afraid of death!"
"Since you insist on putting your life and women into our hands, we can only be disrespectful and accept it happily."
An overseas monk laughed ferociously: "We each perform a small Taoist method. If you can perform it better than us, or crack it, then you will naturally win."
"Okay, I agree."
Lu Fan looked at Lu Zhenming: "It's time to start."
Lu Zhenming nodded and asked all the Lu family members to push away, leaving an open space for Lu Fan and the three overseas monks.
"You can start now. Let me see this overseas... no, it's a monk from the secret realm. How awesome is he? He came to my country to help me."
Lu Fan smiled jokingly.
The Taoist competition officially begins.
All the Lu family members in the courtyard held their breath and stared at Lu Fan and the three overseas monks.
His eyes were full of expectation.
Publicly and privately, they all turned to Lu Fan in their hearts and hoped that Lu Fan could win.
But during this period of time, they had also dealt with these so-called secret realm monks, and had seen their miraculous methods and spells, and it was impossible to guard against them.
The so-called martial arts are even more vulnerable to these mysterious techniques.
So everyone was secretly sweating for Lu Fan. Some people had even thought for a while that if Lu Fan lost, they would risk their lives to protect Dongfang Yanran and not let Lu Fan's women fall into these overseas countries.
In the hands of the monk.
After all, they have all heard of the methods used by these overseas monks to torture women.
