When Lu Fan heard the four words "The Lord of Yeying Hall", he immediately understood what these people wanted to do.

He chuckled twice without any attention. Lu Fan waved his palm and turned into a chair. He sat down with a big golden sword.

As for the iron and stone chairs they prepared for Lu Fan, Lu Fan was too lazy to take a look at them again.

His eyes glanced at everyone. Those present were indeed the strongest among the strong, at least they were the kings with the power of a country.

The momentum they emit is also very scary. If it were ordinary people, they would definitely be frightened by such a situation and could not speak.

But for Lu Fan, it has no effect.

"It seems you know who I am."

Lu Fan smiled indifferently.

Such calm and composed performance made many kings look up to him again.

The identity of the demon cultivator was revealed. If it were someone else, I would have become timid and kowtowed and admitted his mistakes.

The king present, who has never seen the performance of the demon cultivator after being caught?

In order to survive, those demon cultivators can do all the things that are so mean.

On the contrary, it looks like Lu Fan, if it is okay, it is really rare.

The Lord of Longwu said loudly: "Yeying. Don't be rampant. Now your identity has been exposed. You haven't told everything you know about and sacrifice your merits. Only then will you have a chance to survive."

The sound is like a dragon roar. The Lord of Longwu is obviously also a dragon man with good cultivation.

Just say a word, the supreme dragon power will spread out.

After hearing this, Lu Fan smiled. Please come more and faster chapters.

Loud voice. Lu Fan said: "I dare to ask. What kind of evil did I do? What kind of sin do I have?"

The Lord of the Universe sneered and kept silent, saying, "As a demon cultivator, you asked us what evil we have done."

The Lord of Feng Yu said, "No, just by your identity as the Lord of the Demon Cultivation Division, it is enough for us to tear you into pieces. You dare to participate in the Wanfang Country Competition. You are really not afraid of death."

"explain."

Lord Wanzun slapped the chair with his eyes wide open and glared at Lu Fan.

A wave of air hit Lu Fan.

Lu Fan was dancing in his clothes, but the smile on his face gradually became restrained.

The people from Religion invited him to come over and interrogate him.

Lu Fan's eyes swept across everyone's faces and said slowly: "You want to kill me."

Qian Sheng from Bafang replied: "If you refuse to cooperate, that's right. That's it. Now I want to ask you some questions. You must answer me truthfully. First of all, the virtual beast you mentioned in the letter is..."

Lu Fan suddenly interrupted Qian Sheng from Bafang and shouted: "It's me. I'll send you the news. It's me. I'll remind you that this Wanfang Country Tournament is a huge scam. Or I'm trying to find a way to save you. You're even going to kill me. It's cold. Where did your letter come from when the old ghost in Bafang is?"

Qian Sheng, Bafang, immediately became ugly.

Maybe after so many years, Lu Fan is the first person to dare to interrupt him. He even called him the old ghost in Bafang directly.

He felt a little angry when he was scolded by a junior.

All the three saints cast sharp eyes at Lu Fan. They updated the first time if they were not concerned about their identities of the Three Saints. I'm afraid they would have taken action against Lu Fan at this time.

When the other kings heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then they all looked at Qian Sheng from Bafang.

They didn't know the specific source of the news. They only knew that Qian Sheng from Bafang received a letter.

Qian Sheng from Bafang was silent for a moment and said, "Yes. You did give us news. But I don't know what you mean. I just don't believe in the devil cultivator. So, today I want to ask you in person."

Lu Fan laughed loudly and pointed to Qian Sheng's face in Bafang and said, "Intention. If I want you to die, I will simply say nothing. You will be swallowed by the virtual beast in a daze. You will not understand what's going on. If I am really hopelessly demon cultivator. As the lord of the branch hall, I will wait for the virtual beast to kill all of you. After the virtual beast kills you, the Daoxin Demon Sect will take over the world. How can I get it? You can also be divided into several countries. Tell me why I want to help you."

Lu Fan's voice was high, his momentum was vigorous and his righteousness was awe-inspiring.

The face of Qian Sheng from Bafang became increasingly ugly. The Chaos Martial Saint and the Huanyu Tiansheng also looked darker.

The purpose of the three of them calling Lu Fan over here is to invite more and faster chapters. They are indeed uneasy and kind.

They saw that Lu Fan was a descendant of the Jiuxiao Sect. Naturally, they had to find a way to get rid of Lu Fan. They also found out the identity of Lu Fan's demon cultivator. Today they were preparing to kill Lu Fan in one fell swoop.

Of course, before killing, it was supposed to squeeze out all the information. But now, the situation seems to be a little different from what they imagined.

Lu Fan's passionate statement made Qian Sheng, the Bafang, unable to suppress him in terms of reason.

The other kings seemed to be a little shaken. They seemed to begin to believe what Lu Fan said.

This is not what Qian Sheng of Bafang hopes to see.

Therefore, Qian Sheng from Bafang shouted: "Yeying. Don't bewitch people here. I'm asking you to come here today. I don't want you to brag about how righteous you are. You are a demon cultivator. You are not worthy of talking about the word "justice". I now ask you to spit out all the situations you know. Otherwise, you don't think about going out of this gate again."

Qian Sheng from Bafang killed Lu Fan's identity as the demon cultivator. At the same time, his aura unfolded.

All the power in the entire room, more and faster chapters, seemed to have become solidified and pressed against Lu Fan.

At this moment, Lu Fan felt like he was suppressed when he first entered Wudao Mountain.

The body is difficult to move. Every inch of the muscles in the body are under extremely terrifying pressure.

Lu Fan stared at Qian Sheng from Bafang and said word by word: "The Three Saints are just ordinary men. It turns out that the world is so far because of people like you who are indiscriminate and who do things based on their own preferences."

The Chaos Martial Saint and the Universe Tiansheng could not bear to listen.

In an instant, the two of them also released pressure and pressed against Lu Fan.

Lu Fan immediately let out a muffled groan. But he refused to bend down a little and just glared at the Three Saints.

"explain."

The Heavenly Saint of the Universe spit out a word, and murderous intent surged.

Lu Fan gritted his teeth and walked out at this time.

The first step was taken. A bloodstain burst out of Lu Fan's body. But he seemed to have not seen his wound at all. He continued walking out.

Every step, although it is so slow.

But Lu Fan was extremely determined.

Most of the kings looked at Lu Fan with complicated expressions. They didn't know what to say.

They have never seen any demon cultivator who is so passionate and not afraid of the Three Saints. They even doubt that Lu Fan is really a demon cultivator.

When the Three Saints saw that Lu Fan still dared to move, they immediately increased their pressure.

At this time, Qian Shengdu from Bafang stood up.

Lu Fan's body shook and his breathing stopped.

He was about to be completely suppressed by the increased pressure. At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Yeying is actually not a demon cultivator. It is an undercover agent I sent."

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Chapter completed!