Seeing that the Beast King was angry, Lin Fan quickly apologized: "I'm so sorry. I just feel it's a bit novel and there's no offense."

"Xinqi? You'd better worry about your life first!" the Beast King snorted coldly.

A life?

Even if you want to mess with the car, you won’t have to take human life, right?

Lin Fan was scared and happened to have a so-called magic bow on his hand. He smiled embarrassedly: "If the two came to make money, they would probably have found the wrong place. After all, the young actor has always been shabby and has no valuable things. By the way, I happened to have a long bow on my hand, so why not give it to them?"

bow?

The Beast King looked at it and realized that the long bow in Lin Fan's hand looked like an extraordinary item.

At this moment, the Beast King took objects from the air and directly kidnapped Lin Fan's long bow, judging by: "Yes, I'm holding a good bow, but in your mortal hand, I really feel wronged with this long bow."

"The young student is a literati, and it is really not suitable. If you really like it, you will give it to you." Lin Fan just wanted to go to money and eliminate disasters.

"You know your appearance!" The Beast King glanced coldly.

"Zheng Wang, you must not!" Mo Long shouted, and his cold sweat broke out.

When it comes to contact for the first time, the Beast King can be ignorant.

But Mo Long had experienced it personally, so he naturally knew what Lin Fan was terrible.

"I am still angry. You dare to shout and point fingers in front of me!" The Beast King glared fiercely and pulled at the bowstring.

One pull!

The Beast King felt something was wrong: "Huh? This bowstring is quite powerful!"

Then, the Beast King exerted a few more air, but it was still difficult to pull the bowstring.

"How is that possible!?" The Beast King was hit.

Although you have not used your cultivation, you can have the power of a thousand stones based on your physical strength alone.

The power of this thousand stone can carry a small hill, but it cannot pull this small bowstring.

"It's really not that simple." Mo Long's forehead was sweating and he was trembling.

The Beast King was annoyed and moved the beast element to mobilize the third level of skill.

Little did they know that they could not pull the bowstring in the slightest.

It's really weird!

The Beast King was extremely shocked, especially in front of a mortal, feeling humiliated.

Fourth level of skill!

The Beast King exerted his power again, but the bowstring remained motionless.

Five levels of skill!

Sixth level of skill!

Seventh level of skill!

...

The Beast King's face was red and his ears were red, and he was more vigorous, exerting his skills layer by layer.

Seeing the beast king's arduous look, Lin Fan shook his head and said to himself, "I can't even pull a bowstring. Is it really that hard to do? That's too sorry for the mighty image he disguised?"

"Brother, if you really can't do it, you don't have to force yourself so much." Lin Fan couldn't help saying: "Of course, I also suggest that if you can remove the heavy equipment on your body, it will be much more powerful."

humiliation!

A bare humiliation!

The Beast King was even more angry when he thought of being despised by a mortal.

Just do it in one go and directly improve it to the tenth level of skill.

Finally, the Beast King barely pulled a few points of the bowstring.

However, the Beast King's face turned red, maintaining ten levels of skill, and even exerting his strength to feed, wanting to continue pulling the bowstrings.

It may be that it is too hard to cause the lower plate to be unstable.

puff!

A loud fart bounced out, and the Beast King quickly wilted and gasped.

"I'm going! I'm still depressed!" Lin Fan subconsciously covered his nose.

Mo Long faced the brunt of the attack, and felt a strong stench coming, and his face turned blue and extremely uncomfortable.

Damn it!

Others fart, but the Beast King is simply poisoning.

This lethality is comparable to the poison prepared by Mo Long.

Huh ~

The Beast King was breathing heavily and his face turned pale.

Thinking of his dignified beast king, he was even dissatisfied with a bowstring, and even made a loud noise. He was so shameless that he was extremely embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Brother, are you okay?" Lin Fan was really speechless.

It’s hard to be so tall and burly, but it’s so useless.

Even Lin Fan, a literati and scholar, is much better than the Beast King. With this little ability, he dares to come over to scare people?

The Beast King was so angry that he was ashamed: "Are you mocking me?"

"I think my brother should do what he can."

"You can! Try it!" The Beast King threw the longbow over.

Lin Fan took the longbow and pulled the bowstrings easily.

One full, one loose!

One full, one loose!

Lin Fan pulled the bowstring back and forth, as if teasing the beast king: "No problem, this bowstring is quite relaxed and feels pretty good."

Relaxed?

Looking at Lin Fan in front of him, he twitched the bowstring without any effort. The corner of the beast king's mouth twitched, his face was red and his ears were deeply blown.

This face hurts so much.

All shame is thrown into the ancestors.

But when I think back, Lin Fan was able to pull the bowstring so easily, which was beyond Xunfan's ability.

The Beast King seems to have some enlightenment, but as the pride of the king, the Beast King must not lose his majesty and arrogance.

Mo Long once again witnessed Lin Fan's strength, was frightened and sent a weak voice: "Wang Zun, do you still understand?"

"Yes, I understand!" The Beast King was angry and his eyes were hot: "It seems that this long bow is an immortal weapon. This kid was lucky enough to recognize his master. As long as this kid is destroyed, this immortal weapon will naturally belong to me!"

Mo Long's expression changed when he heard the sound: "Wang Zun, don't be confused!"

"roll!"

The Beast King was furious and his momentum burst out.

boom!

A powerful beastly aura came in a raging way.

"I'll go! Is this a special effect?" Lin Fan's scalp exploded in fear.

Feeling the powerful beast aura bursting out from the Beast King, Lin Fan, who had lived in the mountains for a long time, felt the breath of a wild beast.

Could it be that this big guy in front of me is really a monster?

"Boy! Death!" The beast king came to kill him angrily.

"Come on it!" Lin Fan was extremely frightened.

Seeing that the beast king fiercely came, Lin Fan was in trouble.

Surprised!

A strange afterimage blocked Lin Fan.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

With a trembling shout, and with a thunder palm, he strongly shook the Beast King back.

There are strong people!

The Beast King was frightened and retreated, and saw a seemingly familiar man holding a broom and staring at him coldly.

Mo Long saw countless people and could tell at a glance.

"Ming Luo! Master of the Ming Sect!" Mo Long exclaimed.
To be continued...