The 2321st chapter is about to fight proud parties
After listening to Mo Wentian's story, Lin Fan and Mu Tianhan immediately became angry.
The plan lasted half a year, using women to disturb Mo Wentian's mind, and even secretly dropped poison around Mo Wentian before the game!
Aofang is a man who will do whatever it takes to win.
Poor Mo Wentian, a generation of heroic heroes with great integrity and generosity, fell into the hands of these two bad men and women.
"Being plotted by Ao Fang and Ye Xiaorou, this pair of bastards, is because I treat people badly, know people poorly, and can't blame others. If I lose, I lose. I, Mo Wentian, can still afford to lose." Mo Wentian clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
He said, "Aofang can defeat me with dishonorable means, but when it comes to the sword fight, these little tricks of his will be of no use. By then, I'm afraid he will lose the round!"
Although Mo Wentian lost to Aofang, through the battle, he also understood that in terms of sheer strength, Aofang was still a little behind.
With his strength, if he participates in a sword fight, he will definitely become the weak point of Jiange's side, and this point will most likely be lost.
As for Jiange, from Jian Fenghan, Ye Leng and Mo Wentian, the strength of the others can at most be tied with Aofang. Even Lotte, who is ranked fourth, may have a winning rate against Aofang.
It's less than 50%.
In Aofang's heart, Lotte has never been regarded as a rival.
The only thing he fears is Mo Wentian.
Therefore, Aofang dealt a cruel blow to Mo Wentian, directly injuring him seriously, and combined with the cold poison sword energy he cultivated, it was enough to make it difficult for Aofang to regain his strength within half a month.
As long as Aofang cannot recover, looking at the entire Jiange, there will be no second person who can threaten Aofang's place in the competition.
However, Aofang's wishful thinking may not come to fruition.
Because Lin Fan has already set his sights on him.
"Senior Brother Mo, don't worry, Aofang can't take away the quota for the competition!" 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 Aofang is cunning and cunning, he does have some strength. You just fought against Wu Dalang, and it took a lot of energy.
, even if we have to fight against Aofang, we still need to train for a few more days."
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "I can't allow a person like Aofang to become proud one day! Senior Brother Mo, my condition has basically returned to its peak, and I have learned a lot from the battle with Wu Dalang. If everything goes well, I will do it tonight."
It can break through the second stage of Creation. Tomorrow, I will challenge Aofang and kill him!"
"In that case, I'll leave it to you, Junior Brother Lin Fan." Aofang's eyes suddenly shone, and he said with cupped fists.
Lin Fan said: "Senior Brother Mo, you are so polite. You are a life-saving grace to our fellow seniors. I will seek justice for you!"
Mo Wentian smiled.
He can leave the issue of personal grievances to be resolved later, but the most critical thing right now is the sword fight tournament.
Aofang is not qualified, let alone has the strength to represent Jiange in a sword fight.
Therefore, it would be great if Lin Fan could defeat him and regain his place.
Lin Fan and Mu Tianhan stayed with 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 defeat that Aofang?"
Mo Wentian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and although his tone was calm, he was full of confidence, "Junior brother Lin Fan is a person who continues to create miracles. I will be surprised if he cannot defeat Aofang."
Then, Aofang turned his head to look in the direction of the door and whispered to himself: "Aofang, Aofang, you won't be proud for long."
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On the other side, Lin Fan and Mu Tianhan had just stepped off the third peak when they encountered a group of people walking towards them.
Walking at the front was a young man and woman.
The man among them is tall and thin, and quite handsome in appearance, but his cheekbones are very high and his eye sockets are sunken. There is a sparkle in his eyes from time to time. At first glance, he is an extremely shrewd person, and he is powerful and powerful, just like a man.
A sharp sword.
Next to him, there was a petite, sweet-looking woman holding his arm.
Judging from the close relationship between the two, they must be lovers.
Behind them, there were more than a dozen disciples, surrounding the two people.
Originally, Lin Fan and Mu Tianhan didn't take it seriously. They passed by this group of people and were about to leave.
As a result, their conversation attracted the attention of both Lin Fan and Lin Fan.
"Senior Brother Aofang is really amazing. I didn't expect that he would become a blockbuster even if he didn't make a sound!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Aofang defeated Mo Wentian. Not only did he become the third-ranked being among the disciples of our Jiange cabinet, but he was also able to represent Jiange in the sword fight! This is a great honor."
"Furthermore, Senior Brother Aofang is really a good person. He actually made a special trip to visit his defeated general."
"Haha, in my opinion, Mo Wentian might not even have the face to meet Senior Brother Aofang."
"..."
This group of people were laughing and chatting.
Lin Fan stopped instantly, turned around and shouted "Aofang"!
The man walking at the front stopped, looked back, looked at Lin Fan with squinted eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Are you Aofang?" Lin Fan asked.
Before the man could speak, there was a man next to him with his hands on his hips, squinting at Lin Fan, and said proudly: "That's right, this is Senior Brother Aofang who just defeated Mo Wentian and is now ranked third among the cabinet disciples! You
Who is it again, you..."
"That's right."
Lin Fan nodded, interrupted the man's words, and said loudly: "Aofang, tomorrow at noon, we will have a showdown on the battlefield. People like you are not worthy of representing Jiange in the battle!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around Aofang immediately went crazy.
"Who do you think you are, why should you challenge Senior Brother Aofang!"
"Haha, cats and dogs really dare to jump out and jump around."
"A period of creation? You'd better practice for another hundred and eighty years before we talk about it!"
Facing everyone's doubts and ridicules, Lin Fan felt calm in his heart. His eyes always fell on Aofang's face.
Aofang took a deep look at Lin Fan, then grinned and said, "If I guessed correctly, you should be Lin Fan, right?"
"What? Lin Fan?"
"Is that the one, Lin Fan, who just defeated Dao Ge Wu Dalang?"
"No wonder it looks familiar..."
Upon hearing the name "Lin Fan", everyone immediately restrained their arrogance.
Although Lin Fan has only just started playing, his record is definitely impressive.
At the very least, these sidekicks who didn't even deserve their names were not qualified to speak rudely in front of Lin Fan.
Lin Fan said: "Yes, I am Lin Fan. Aofang, you defeated Senior Brother Mo through underhanded means, and I feel ashamed for you. But if you think that you can represent the sword pavilion in the sword fight, then you are in trouble
You are absolutely wrong. I now officially challenge you. Tomorrow at noon, the winner will be determined on the battlefield. I will take away the competitive spot that does not belong to you!"
"Hahaha!"
Aofang laughed a few times, hugged the waist of the woman beside him, and said: "Lin Fan, it seems that defeating Wu Dalang has given you some unrealistic self-confidence. Do you really think that?
Winning by relying on your own strength? With that level of sword energy, I think you only have one. But since you want to humiliate yourself, then I have no choice but to help you. Tomorrow at noon, I will be on the battlefield,
We are waiting for you."
"I'll be there on time."
Lin Fan nodded calmly, then glanced coldly at the woman next to Ao Fang, "Ye Xiaorou?"
The woman's eyes flickered twice and looked away.
He seemed a little guilty.
Lin Fan sneered, said nothing more, looked at each other with a smile, and left together with Mu Tianhan.
That laughter reached Ye Xiaorou's ears, but it made her face look very ugly.
Although Lin Fan did not speak, his laughter was worth a thousand words.
"Hmph! Lin Fan, you will also become a stepping stone for me to become famous in Jiange!" Aofang gritted his teeth as he looked at the backs of Lin Fan and Lin Fan.
Then, he pulled Ye Xiaorou's hand forcefully, turned around and left.
The others looked at each other.
We agreed to go to the Third Hall Peak to visit Mo Wentian?
However, they also saw that Aofang was in a bad mood and did not dare to say anything, so they all left one after another.