The 2321st chapter is about to fight proud parties
After listening to Mo Wentian’s story, Lin Fan and Mu Tianhan immediately became angry.
After half a year of layout, I used women to disturb Mo Wentian's mind, and secretly put down poison beside Mo Wentian before the game!
Ao Fang is really using any means to win.
Poor Mo Wentian, a hero who was a hero who was righteous and generous, but he fell into the hands of these two dogs, men and women.
"I was plotted by the man and woman of Ao Fang and Ye Xiaorou. I met someone wrong, I didn't know what I knew, and I couldn't blame others. If I lost, I lost. I, Mo Wentian, can still afford to lose." Mo Wentian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
He said, "Ao Fang can beat me with disgraceful means, but when the sword fights, his small means will be useless. At that time, he may lose a game!"
Although Mo Wentian lost to Ao Fang, he also understood through the fight that if he only talked about his hard strength, Ao Fang would still be a little worse.
With his strength, participating in the sword competition will inevitably become a shortcoming for Jiange, and this point will probably be lost.
On the Jiange side, from Jian Fenghan, Ye Leng and Mo Wentian, the strength of others can at most be tied with Ao Fang. Even if Lotte, which ranks fourth, fights Ao Fang, the winning rate may be that of a victory.
Less than 50%.
In Ao Fang's heart, he never regarded Lotte as an opponent.
All he fears is Mo Wentian.
Therefore, Ao Fang made a ruthless move against Mo Wentian and seriously injured him. Cooperating with the cold poisonous sword energy he practiced, it was enough to make it difficult for Ao Fang to recover his strength within half a month.
As long as Aofang cannot recover, looking at the entire Jiange, there will be no other person who can threaten Aofang's quota for competition.
However, Ao Fang's wishful thinking is probably not going to happen anymore.
Because Lin Fan has already set his sights on him.
"Senior Brother Mo, don't worry, Ao Fang can't take the quota!" Lin Fan narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Junior Brother Lin Fan, don't be impulsive!" Mo Wentian frowned and said quickly, "Although Ao Fang is sinister and cunning, he is indeed a bit powerful. You just fought with Wu Dalang, and it consumes a lot of money.
, Even if you want to confront Ao Fang, you still need to cultivate for a few more days."
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "I can't tolerate a person like Ao Fang one day! Brother Mo, my condition has basically returned to my peak, and I have a lot of insights when fighting with Wu Dalang. If it goes well, I will be able tonight.
You can break through the second stage of creation. Tomorrow, I will challenge Aofang and knock him down!"
"In this way, I'll ask you Junior Brother Lin Fan." Ao Fang's eyes suddenly shone and he said with his fists.
Lin Fan said, "You are kind to you, Brother Mo, you have saved your life to us, and I will seek justice for you!"
Mo Wentian smiled.
He can leave it to resolve the issue of personal grudges in the future, but the most critical thing at the moment is the sword competition.
Ao Fang is not qualified, nor has the strength to represent Jiange in the sword competition.
So it would be great if Lin Fan could defeat him and regain his quota.
Lin Fan and Mu Tianhan stayed at Mo Wentian for a while before leaving together.
After the two left, Mo Wentian lay on his back on the bed and sighed quietly.
The junior brother next to him asked, "Senior Brother, do you think, Junior Brother Lin Fan, can you defeat that Ao Fang?"
Mo Wentian's mouth slightly raised, and although his tone was plain, he was full of confidence. "Junior Brother Lin Fan is a person who keeps creating miracles. If he cannot defeat Ao Fang, I will be surprised."
Then, Ao Fang turned his head and looked towards the door, and whispered to himself: "Ao Fang, Ao Fang, you won't be proud for long."
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On the other side, Lin Fan and Mu Tianhan had just walked down the third peak when they met a group of people walking towards each other.
Walking in the front is a young man and woman.
The man among them is tall and thin, handsome, but has high cheekbones, deep eye sockets, and flashes of splendor in his eyes from time to time. He looks like a very smart person, and his aura is as powerful as one
Put the sharp sword.
Next to him was a petite and sweet-looking woman holding his arm.
Judging from the intimate relationship between the two, it must be a couple.
Behind them, there were more than a dozen disciples surrounding these two people.
Originally, Lin Fan and Mu Tianhan did not take it seriously, passed by the group of people and were about to leave.
As a result, their conversation attracted the attention of Lin Fan and the others.
"Senior Brother Aofang is so amazing. I didn't expect that if I didn't make a sound, I would make a big splash!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Aofang defeated Mo Wentian, not only became the third-ranked existence among our Jiange Cabinet disciples, but also represented Jiange in the sword competition! This is a great honor."
"And Senior Brother Aofang is really good, and he will even come to visit his defeated generals."
"Haha, according to my opinion, then Mo Wentian may not have the shame to see Senior Brother Ao Fang."
“…”
These people were chatting laughter.
Lin Fan stopped instantly and turned around and shouted "Ao Fang"!
The man walking in front stopped, looked back, squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Fan, and asked, "Who are you?"
"You are Ao Fang?" Lin Fan asked.
Before the man could speak, a man next to him put his hands on his hips, looked at Lin Fan with his eyes squinted, and said proudly: "That's right, this is Senior Brother Aofang who has just defeated Mo Wentian and is now ranked third in the cabinet disciple!
Who is it, you..."
"That's right."
Lin Fan nodded, interrupted the man directly, and said loudly: "Ao Fang, tomorrow it will be noon, and the battle will be a battle on the stage. A person like you is not worthy of representing Jiange!"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around Ao Fang was in an uproar.
"What are you? Why should you challenge Senior Brother Aofang!"
"Haha, it's really a cat or a dog who dares to jump out and jump around."
"For a period of luck? You might as well practice for another hundred and eighty years!"
Faced with the doubts and ridicule of everyone, Lin Fan was not in a state of turmoil, and his eyes were always on Ao Fang's face.
Ao Fang looked at Lin Fan deeply, then grinned and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be Lin Fan, right?"
"What? Lin Fan?"
"It's the one, Lin Fan, who just defeated Wu Dalang of the Daoge?"
"No wonder it looks familiar..."
When everyone heard the name "Lin Fan", they immediately restrained their arrogant arrogance.
Although Lin Fan has not been in the game for a long time, his record is definitely impressive.
At least, these supporting actors who don’t even deserve their names are not qualified to speak rudely in front of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said: "That's right, I am Lin Fan. Ao Fang. I feel ashamed of you for defeating Senior Brother Mo through insidious means. But if you think that by this, you can represent Jiange in the sword competition, then you will be great.
I'm wrong. I'm officially challenging you now. Tomorrow is noon, and the winner will be won and lost on the battlefield. I will take over the quota that does not belong to you!"
"Hahaha!"
Ao Fang laughed a few times, grabbed the waist of the woman beside him, and said, "Lin Fan, it seems that defeating Wu Dalang has made you feel a little unrealistic confidence. You really think it is
Win with your own strength? I think you only have one sword energy of that level. But since you want to humiliate yourself, I have to give you my best. Tomorrow at noon, I will be on the battlefield.
Wait for the big drive.”
“I will be on time.”
Lin Fan nodded calmly, then glanced coldly at the woman beside Ao Fang, "Ye Xiaorou?"
The woman's eyes flashed twice and looked elsewhere.
It seems a little guilty.
Lin Fan sneered, said nothing, and looked at Mu Tianhan and left together.
The laughter came into Ye Xiaorou's ears, but made her face look very ugly.
Although Lin Fan didn't say anything, his laughter was better than a thousand words.
"Hmph! Lin Fan, you will also become a stepping stone for my famous Jiange!" Ao Fang looked at the backs of Lin Fan and gritted his teeth.
Then, he pulled Ye Xiaorou's hand toughly and turned around and left.
The others looked at each other.
What about going to visit Mo Wentian at the Third Peak?
However, they also saw that Ao Fang was in a bad mood and did not dare to talk too much, so they all left one after another.