The devil kills the god

585 Bullying Mortals

"Cut...it's rare to want to be a mortal once, why do I always encounter all kinds of troubles?" Xiao Fan shook his head mockingly, and immediately stood at the door of the guest room with his arms folded, waiting for the dozen or so menacing people The subordinates rush forward.

"This... Brother Xiao, what should we do? Otherwise... let's give up the room!" Seeing this, Qiao Yuan's expression changed drastically, and he began to feel scared.

"When dealing with wicked people, you must never give in. The more you give in, the more you are afraid of them, the more rampant they will be!" Xiao Fan raised his lips, "Don't worry, just leave it to me!"

"Leave it to you?" Qiao Yuan looked at Xiao Fan suspiciously, but saw that the scholar in front of him was always smiling, and his physique was not strong, not much stronger than himself!

"Oh, just watch!" Xiao Fan waved his hand, at this moment, those dozen guys had already reached the second floor and were slowly approaching Xiao Fan's side.

"Brat, it's you two who robbed my young master's guest room? Look at the shabby looks of you two, you deserve to live in the No. [-] room today? Could it be the money that was stolen from somewhere? "The first servant with triangular eyes, rosacea, and pockmarked face sized up Xiao Fan and the two of them: "Clean up the room quickly, then get out, and kowtow in front of our young master to admit your mistake, otherwise... interrupt All your bones!"

"Bah! In broad daylight, the sky is clear, why are there still people talking nonsense? At the feet of the emperor, is there no law?" Xiao Fan flicked his sleeves, and pretended to throw out a mouthful of polite words.

"Hahaha, Wang Fa? Let me tell you, my young master is Wang Fa! Damn, aren't you afraid of death, you kid? How dare you talk to me like that, and I'll see if I don't smash your mouth!" Raising his hand, an iron stick slammed down on Xiao Fan's sky cap with the sound of wind!

"What a black hand!" Seeing this, Xiao Fan's eyes flashed a cold light.

If an ordinary person hits this stick, even if his brain doesn't burst and he dies on the spot, at least he will be left with some kind of permanent disability. It's not surprising to be beaten stupid or crazy.

Such a vicious attack made Xiao Fan feel sullen.

However, Xiao Fan did not intend to expose his identity and use any means of immortal cultivation. His body is tens of thousands of times harder than Jinshi. If you talk about hand-to-hand combat in the world, I'm afraid no one can match it!

With a slight movement of his feet, Xiao Fan dodged the iron rod's attack, and immediately moved forward, raised his hand and grabbed Triangle Eye's wrist, and gently swipe down with his fingertips!

With a crisp sound of "Crack!", Xiao Fan's wrist joints of the triangular eyes were taken off by Xiao Fan!

"Boom!" The iron rod fell to the ground, and the triangular eye let out a miserable howl like killing a pig, staggered a few times, and was supported by the people behind him.

"This brat is actually a Lianjiazi! Come on together, beat me! Beat him to death!" Triangular Eyes shouted heart-piercingly.

"Damn! Dare to hurt our boss? Come on, overthrow him!" The other group of guys immediately rushed up, hammers, machetes, benches and sticks, and the like, raining down on Xiao Fan.

However, could these things touch Xiao Fan in the slightest?

Xiao Fan didn't even need to make any movements, he shot lightly in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, these people were lying on the ground in pain and screaming for their mothers.

"Do you still act like a domineering man with this little ability?" Xiao Fan clapped his palms contemptuously, before he put his foot on the triangular-eyed head: "I'll give you three breaths, get off!"

"Ahhhh! He's a monster, he's not a human!" This group of guys who were domineering just now were frightened out of their wits in a blink of an eye.

"Damn it, you... who the hell are you?" Seeing all this, the son widened his eyes and asked Xiao Fan dumbfounded.

"The poor scholar who came to Beijing to catch the exam!" Xiao Fan said with a twitch.

"You...do you know who I am?"

"I know, it's just a bullying clown!"

"You...you are so courageous. I am the third son of Prince Ping's mansion. You offended me. Do you still want to live?"

"Oh! Who am I talking about? It's the little prince who is so arrogant!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "My life is here, if you have the ability...take it! Xiao Mouhao not give a damn about!"

Xiao Fan also learned from the memory of the triangular eye who was beaten by him just now, that this young master's name is Ping Rong, and he is the third young master of Prince Ping's residence.

This Prince Ping actually has no relatives with the current emperor, but the ancestors of the Ping family have made great contributions to the Imperial City, so they were rewarded with the title of a hereditary prince.

But hereditary succession is not that simple. The successors of each generation must win the first prize in the scientific examination, otherwise the title of the prince of the Heing family will be automatically invalidated.

Therefore, due to this oracle, each generation of the Heing family must try their best to get the title of No. [-] Scholar. This Ping Rong is the only one in the Heing family who has attended a private school for a few days and knows a few words.

You must know that there is no good thing in the whole Prince Ping's mansion. They bully the people every day and flatter their superiors. Now, the five sons of King Ping of this generation are all ignorant and ignorant things.

However, Xiao Fan didn't bother to meddle in the affairs of these mortals, but if the other party provoked him, at most he would just punish him slightly, kill mortals?He really disdains it!

"You...you..." Pingrong was so angry that he pointed at Xiao Fan with trembling fingers, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"What? You've been around Yanliu so much that you don't even have the energy to speak?" Xiao Fan still sneered.

"Good boy, I remember you, if you have the ability, stay here and don't leave, let's wait and see!" Ping Rong said angrily, then turned and left.

"Don't worry, I will definitely not leave. I have already paid for this guest room, why should I leave?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and said.

Seeing Ping Rong and the others leave, the fat shopkeeper hurriedly ran over: "Oh, I said, little brother, you two should go, run for your life, then Ping Wang's mansion has always been only for bullying others, not yet. If people dare to bully them, it won't be long before that boy Pingrong will definitely bring someone to make things difficult for you, and he might lose his life!"

"Thanks to the shopkeeper, don't worry!" Xiao Fan licked his lips, feeling a little more fond of the fat and snobbish shopkeeper in his heart: "However, if you are upright, you are not afraid of the oblique shadow, so what should I do?"

"Okay! It's good to say that the body is not afraid of the shadow slanting! Brother Xiao's ability, today I opened my eyes, I didn't expect Brother Xiao to be so good at it!" Qiao Yuan praised with a thumbs up.

"Hehe, I'm so honored. I have studied martial arts with famous masters for several years. As for the soft-legged shrimps like chickens and dogs, let alone a dozen or twenty, even if there are a hundred or eighty people, it is not a problem at all!" Xiao Fan said leisurely.

"Hey, people don't fight with officials!" Seeing that he couldn't persuade Xiao Fan, the fat shopkeeper could only sigh, shook his chubby head and left.

"Brother Xiao, you are so skilled, can you teach me the next half-style self-defense move?" Qiao Yuan looked at Xiao Fan with different eyes, full of admiration.

"You? Forget it, your body is so weak, you are not a piece of material for martial arts!" Xiao Fan shook his head, then licked his lower lip and said: "It's better than this, anyway, I was forced to come to the exam, Before the scientific examination, you have been following me, I will protect your safety, how about it?"

"Really? That really flatters me!" Qiao Yuan was overjoyed and nodded quickly.

"With such an existence as Prince Ping's Mansion, you, a poor scholar with no power and no power, want to be named on the gold list? Hey! Forget it, after you lose your name, I will give you some hints!" Seeing Qiao Yuan's excited appearance, Xiao Fan secretly said in his heart.

The water is clear and the heart is clear!Xiao Fan has never seen such a rare mind with his own eyes. It would be a pity to waste it like this.

If he can become a fairy and practice water-attribute fairy art, his future will be limitless!

As for the flesh?It doesn't matter, doesn't Xiao Fan have the magical power of the great puppet technique?

If even a mortal can't handle it, Xiao Fan will become a fairy in vain!

Sure enough, as the fat shopkeeper said, before half a stick of incense, a group of heavily armed soldiers surrounded the entire inn.

"Prince Ping's Mansion is here to arrest imperial criminals. In this inn, there are Jiangyang robbers pretending to be scholars rushing to take the exam. Quickly capture him and kill him!" A rough voice sounded outside the inn door.

"Jiangyang Thief?" Xiao Fan couldn't help laughing, pushed open the window, swept his eyes, and accurately identified 370 people, and immediately raised the corner of his mouth: "There are quite a few people here, what a grand occasion! "

"Mr. Lin, that's him, the one at the window!" Ping Rong was standing next to a bearded, burly man in military uniform, pointing at Xiao Fan angrily.

"Oh? Is that him? Come, catch him!" Zongbing Lin stared and ordered.

"Catch me? Don't bother, wouldn't it be better for me to deliver it myself?" Xiao Fan smiled slightly, and his body suddenly flickered.

Everyone was stunned, where is Xiao Fan's shadow at the window?

"Retreat, or die here, you choose!" At this moment, Xiao Fan's cold voice came into Lin Zongbing's ears.

The cold hairs all over Lin Zongbing's body immediately stood on end.

No one saw what happened, but Xiao Fan was standing beside Lin Zongbing at this time, holding the long knife worn by Lin Zongbing's waist like a toy in his hand, while the other hand was casually It rested on Zongbing Lin's shoulders.

It looked like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

"You... who the hell are you? Could it be... Could it be that you are one of the gods?" Zongbing Lin trembled uncontrollably. In terms of skill, Zongbing Lin ranked first among the generals in the entire imperial city. However, Xiao Fan's performance has far exceeded his imagination. In his impression, it seems that only the gods can be so terrifying, right?