Wild Dogs

When he saw Qi Peilan and Yang Fan standing so close together.

He already understood everything.

Anger and jealousy had already clouded his judgment.

He would never allow his beloved to be involved with other men.

Therefore, he immediately and frantically rushed towards Yang Fan.

Looking at the almost insane cultivator surnamed Wang.

The murderous intent in Yang Fan's eyes grew stronger.

This guy is really courting death, daring to provoke him.

Since he dared to provoke him, Yang Fan would naturally make him pay the price.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and deliberately provoked them.

"Oh, what's wrong? Are you jealous because you see me being all lovey-dovey with your sweetheart?"

Hearing Yang Fan's telepathic message, the cultivator surnamed Wang behind him was furious.

"You're asking for it."

Seeing that the man was getting angry, Yang Fan continued to provoke him.

"To be honest, although Fairy Peilan and I did not break through the final barrier..."

"But apart from that last hurdle, I did everything I should and shouldn't have done."

"Do you want to hear what else happened between us?"

"You beast, how dare you defile Perrin!"

Enraged, the cultivator surnamed Wang charged towards Yang Fan with eyes blazing with fury.

Yang Fan smiled smugly and continued speaking.

"Hey, let me tell you, you'll never see Perrin in a passionate moment in your life."

"That feeling is completely different."

Then Yang Fan embellished the story further.

In reality, all he and Perrin had was that one kiss.

As for everything else, it was all made up by Yang Fan on the spot.

As Yang Fan wrote the content, he deliberately provoked the people behind him.

To be honest, he was also interested in Chippelan.

This monk surnamed Wang had been keeping a watchful eye on Qi Peilan, and he wasn't at ease with him.

Just then, this guy surnamed Wang delivered himself right to our doorstep, so we took this opportunity to kill him.

Provoked by Yang Fan, the cultivator surnamed Wang's eyes had turned bloodshot.

He was so angry that he lost his mind and couldn't calm down.

Yang Fan did a quick calculation and realized that they were now extremely far from the cloud boat.

It's time to take action.

Yang Fan snorted coldly and immediately stopped.

"Hey, let me tell you again, I actually got my hands on her right before you guys arrived."

Yang Fan said provocatively, then licked his lips, looking quite pleased with himself.

He wanted to provoke this person and make him lose his composure.

"You beast, I'll kill you."

Enraged, the cultivator surnamed Wang lunged at Yang Fan.

At this point, he was blinded by anger and had lost all judgment.

Seeing this, Yang Fan smiled and dodged slightly to the side, then dropped a battle flag.

Although he didn't understand any formations, he could still imitate them and set up some simple formations.

Thus, Yang Fan deliberately provoked the cultivator surnamed Wang.

Meanwhile, they kept secretly setting up formations all around them.

Although this formation is very simple, once it is set up, its power is still quite good.

After a while, Yang Fan had finished setting up a simple formation.

Yang Fan clapped his hands and continued to laugh at the cultivator surnamed Wang, deliberately leading him towards the formation.

After a while, the cultivator surnamed Wang was led into the formation.

"You scoundrel, why are you running away? If you've got the guts, fight me head-on!"

"How could a piece of trash like you be worthy of Perrin?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Fan shook his head repeatedly with a cold laugh.

Whether you are worthy of Fairy Peilan is for Fairy Peilan to decide, not for you.

"You probably haven't even touched a single hair on Fairy Pei Lan's head yet."

Upon hearing this, the cultivator surnamed Wang was immediately enraged.

He rushed towards Yang Fan without regard for anything else.

Yang Fan had been waiting for this opportunity.

He carefully led the cultivator surnamed Wang behind the array he had set up.

Then it sped up and rushed past from the side.

Once the cultivator surnamed Wang was trapped inside the formation, Yang Fan immediately raised the formation flag in his hand.

With a loud boom, the array set up by Yang Fan immediately lit up.

They trapped the cultivator surnamed Wang inside.

"What's going on?"

This cultivator surnamed Wang wasn't a fool either.

Once trapped inside the formation, he immediately realized that the situation was dire.

He hurriedly looked around, cold sweat seeping from his back.

He never expected that he would be trapped in Yang Fan's formation without even realizing it.

"What are you doing? I'm warning you, let me go right now."

"Otherwise, I'll make sure you die a horrible death."

This cultivator surnamed Wang was threatening Yang Fan.

Yang Fan simply shook his head slightly.

"You can't scare me with these things."

Then Yang Fan pointed at the cultivator surnamed Wang with a mocking tone.

"I'm telling you, you're about to die here."

"I know you like Perrin, but from now on you'll never have another chance."

Yang Fan waved his hand as he spoke.

A moment later, the cultivator surnamed Wang gritted his teeth.

They wanted to forcefully break through the surrounding restrictions.

But the formation has already been set up; it's not so easy to break through.

After several attempts, he was still unable to break free from the restraints.

Using the restraints of the restriction, Yang Fan vigorously waved the array flag in his hand.

A moment later, the formation immediately tightened towards the center.

This formation has no offensive capabilities.

However, this can temporarily restrict the cultivators' movements.

Sure enough, the formation continued to tighten.

The cultivator surnamed Wang was trapped inside and unable to break free.

After a while, the cultivator was trapped inside the formation.

Then Yang Fan took a deep breath and immediately pounced on the cultivator surnamed Wang.

In an instant, he had arrived not far from the cultivator surnamed Wang.

He glanced indifferently at the cultivator surnamed Wang.

Yang Fan slowly raised the sharp sword in his hand, pointing it directly at his heart.

Only at this moment did the cultivator surnamed Wang fully regain his senses.

At this moment, he was already Yang Fan's prisoner.

An indescribable fear welled up from the bottom of his heart.

He swallowed hard and quickly bowed his head to Yang Fan.

"I was wrong, please forgive me, I won't argue with you about Perrin anymore."

"I'm not going to compete with you for Junior Sister Pei Lan anymore."

Hearing this, Yang Fan shook his head dismissively.

"Now that you're trapped in my formation, do you realize your mistake?"

"It's too late."

Yang Fan, with his hands behind his back, coldly thrust forward.

The sword pierced the man's chest and struck his heart.

"ah."

The man struggled desperately, trying to break free from the surrounding restrictions.

But Yang Fan's formation was much more powerful than he had imagined.

No matter how much he struggled, he was trapped inside the restriction and could not break free.

He was, after all, a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

If they can break free from the restrictions, there is still a chance they can survive.

But Yang Fan won't give him that chance.

Yang Fan swung his sword upwards with force, tearing the sword open his chest.

After slicing his heart in two with a single sword.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, then slowly sheathed his sword and landed to the side.

"You will die a horrible death."

The cultivator surnamed Wang mustered his last strength and let out a low roar at Yang Fan.

Clearly, he was dissatisfied with being killed by Yang Fan.

All I could do was shout like this.