"I..., I..., I don't have that much," Wang Hu stammered.
"No, then I'm not polite," Su Fan showed his signature devilish smile, instantly frightening Wang Hu.
Wang Hu, an inner sect disciple, is at the fifth level of the Yuan Dan Realm, a dual-attribute genius, and his combat power is not weak. Unfortunately, he met a pervert who was already at the fifth-attribute level at the Qi Condensation Realm.
"Who is this kid!"
"He is not wearing sect clothes. He must be a new disciple! I don't know which mountain peak he is from."
"It was so fierce that Wang Hu was knocked down by him."
The surrounding disciples were whispering to each other, and some even took out photo crystals to take pictures.
"Transfer the money! Pay the IOU for the rest and make an oath of heaven." Su Fan didn't push it so hard. He still knew that killing people was not allowed in the sect. He just wanted to make more money.
"Let me go first," Wang Hu said in a pitiful tone?
Su Fan let go and waited for Wang Hu to transfer the money. Wang Hu took out his card and connected it with Su Fan. He controlled the card with his mind and transferred all the spiritual stones inside to Su Fan. He also signed an IOU worth 100,000 yuan. Su Fan Fan then let him go.
"Hehe! There has been a lot of robberies. I hope there will be more people like this." Su Fan thought unscrupulously and left here humming a tune. The disciples behind him were dumbfounded.
"Something big happened. This kid robbed Wang Wei. His father is an elder of the sect. This kid is in trouble."
"Who says it's not the case! In this sect, we outer disciples have a low status. Who can afford to offend this second-generation ancestor? This kid is really disrespectful," many people sighed on Su Fan's behalf.
In the Personnel Pavilion, Su Fan came here humming a tune. He saw an old man sitting here with his feet on the counter, cracking melon seeds and reading colored books. He didn't notice Su Fan's arrival at all.
Ahem!
Su Fan coughed twice and wanted to remind the old man, but the old man didn't even raise his eyes to look at him and continued to read his colored books.
"Elder!"
Su Fan called out tentatively, but there was still no response. He must have been too fascinated, and the elder almost drooled.
Snap!
Su Fan slapped the table. The elder who was reading the book lost his grip and the book fell directly to the ground. The melon seeds in his hand were scattered on the ground.
"What's wrong! What happened!" The elder of the Personnel Pavilion looked at Su Fan in confusion, not knowing what happened.
"Elder, I am a new disciple, here to receive the sect's attire." Su Fan had to explain.
"Oh! Wait."
The elder of the Personnel Pavilion stood up and walked inside. After a while, the elder came out in a hurry.
"I forgot to ask, which peak are you a disciple of?" The elder scratched his head and asked awkwardly. Su Fan slapped his forehead and was speechless for a moment.
"Lone Star Peak"
Su Fan spat out these words lightly, and black lines appeared on his forehead. He really wanted to slap this old man away.
"Lone Star Peak, this..."
The elder of the Personnel Pavilion looked at Su Fan in surprise, with a look of disbelief on his face and a look of shock in his eyes.
"What's wrong! Is there a problem?" Su Fan asked.
"No, no problem!"
The elder of the Personnel Pavilion turned around and walked into the attic again. After a while, he came out, holding a storage bag in his hand and handing it to Su Fan, his expression a little unnatural.
Su Fan looked at the strange-looking elder, opened the storage bag, and instantly felt bad, with anger brewing on his face.
"This is also clothing," Su Fan asked the elder of the Personnel Pavilion, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.
The elder of the Personnel Pavilion didn't know how to explain it. He was trying to organize his words, and his face suddenly changed.
"Lone Star Peak has no disciples for a long time, and the sect has not made Lone Star Peak costumes for a long time. Both of your sets are inventory from decades ago," the elder of the Personnel Pavilion explained awkwardly.
Su Fan looked at the rag strips inside the storage bag, with a helpless smile on his face. What's this special code for? You don't even have to pick up any clothes by yourself.
"How can I wear this?" Su Fan took out the clothes from his storage bag and looked at the elder of the Personnel Pavilion with an unkind look, wondering what he would say.
"That's it! I'll give you a jade badge first, and I'll report the clothes to the sect to make for you. You can come back to get it in a few days." The elder said carefully. He was not afraid of Su Fan, but the one from Lone Star Peak.
A madman.
"Okay!" Su Fan sighed helplessly, lamenting that he had been cheated.
The elder of the Personnel Pavilion handed the identity jade token to Su Fan. Su Fan picked up the colored books on the ground and put them into his pocket, then strode away.
"etc!"
"Boy, leave my book," the elder reacted and got up to chase him. Halfway through the chase, he shook his head bitterly and stopped. He shuddered when he thought of the terror of that person.
Su Fan left the Personnel Pavilion and headed all the way towards the Kung Fu and Martial Arts Pavilion. He still had some Kung Fu and Martial Arts skills that he had not collected yet! There were also new spiritual stones that he had not collected. Every new disciple of the Qingfeng Sect would have a chance to collect them.
It can only be obtained by exchanging contributions.
"stop!"
Su Fan, who was walking on the road, suddenly heard a deep voice and turned around instantly. A middle-aged man came to Su Fan with Wang Wei.
Su Fan knew both of these two people. One was Wang Wei, and the middle-aged man was the tenth elder Wang Yingjun. The deceitful master introduced them to Su Fan.
"Hello, Tenth Elder," Su Fan greeted Wang Yingjun with a smile, and bowed slightly to perform a junior salute.
"It's you," Wang Yingjun also recognized Su Fan. After all, Su Fan was directly accepted as a disciple by Mu Tong during the assessment competition, which made Wang Yingjun's memory very deep.
"Why did Elder Wang stop the disciple?" Su Fan asked with a smile. In fact, Su Fan had already guessed the reason, but he chose to pretend to be confused.
"It's nothing. I want to ask if you are still used to it in the sect?" Wang Yingjun asked with his mouth twitching. Wang Yingjun is actually a very cautious person. He doesn't want to take sides too early, so he doesn't offend anyone. He is very tactful.
"If nothing happens, I'll leave," Su Fan said.
"Dad! Why don't you deal with him? He just stole my things." Wang Wei looked at Su Fan's back angrily, his teeth almost shattered.
"He is the disciple of that lunatic from Lone Star Peak. You should stay away from him in the future," Wang Yingjun warned Wang Wei.
"What, Lone Star Peak."
When Wang Wei heard the words Lone Star Peak, his face turned pale with fright, his heart was pounding, and he felt like his breathing was a little unsmooth.
"Someone will take care of him, we don't have to do it ourselves," Wang Yingjun said fiercely, looking at Su Fan's back.
"By the way, Elder Wang, I'm not very familiar with the Qingfeng Sect. Can you let Senior Brother Wang introduce it to me?" Su Fan suddenly stopped and asked as he walked away.
When Wang Wei heard this, his mind went blank for a moment, and he felt a little stupid.
Snap!
Wang Yingjun slapped him on the head, feeling a bit like he hated iron for not becoming steel. Wang Wei was woken up by the slap.
"Okay, then let your senior brother Wang take you around," Wang Yingjun said.
"Weier, give your junior brother a good introduction to our Qingfeng Sect, do you understand?"
"Yes! Dad!"
Wang Wei had a bitter look on his face and reluctantly walked towards Su Fan, with deep fear in his eyes.
When Su Fan and the two walked away, Wang Yingjun sighed slightly, with a hint of murderous intent on his lips. His son must have been frightened by this kid. Wang Yingjun couldn't help but clenched his fists, and a terrifying coldness erupted in his eyes.
"Senior brother, look! You are very dishonest! You are looking for someone to deal with me. I have decided that you have to come up with 100,000 spiritual stones to compensate me for the loss caused by being scared by your father. Do you think it is reasonable or not?"
Su Fan asked Wang Wei with a smile.
"Ah! This..."
Wang Wei was stunned for a moment. Will he be saddled with an IOU of 100,000 yuan again? In just a few words, he asked for his spiritual stone again. At this time, Wang Wei was almost crying. He regretted why he messed with this evil star.
, why did you covet that little spiritual stone and now make yourself bankrupt? It's a pity that there is no regret medicine.
"Brother Su Fan, I'm really gone. I don't have a single spiritual stone. Please let me go! I shouldn't go against you, I shouldn't rob you, I shouldn't ask my father to deal with you, you sir
Please let me go this time!" Wang Wei was so frightened that he almost knelt down.