Chapter 4332: Evil

The purple dragon robe man's voice fell, and with a wave of his probing hand, a huge round table suddenly appeared in the center of the island.
And beside the round table, there are five thrones and an ordinary round stool.
Round stool?
Everyone's expressions frightened, and the next moment, everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Fan.
Because this round stool appeared in front of Xiao Fan.
"Everyone, please." The man in the purple dragon robe smiled faintly, sat down on a throne, and took a sip of tea.
"Long Palace Lord is so polite, that deity is not polite." Shengtianling laughed wildly, and sat down on the throne in front of him.
Obviously, the man in the purple dragon robe is the lord of the Dragon Phoenix Palace, Long Huatian!
Long Huatian smiled with satisfaction, but his smile slowly solidified the next moment.
Because apart from the Holy Spirit, the other four did not sit down.
"Everyone, please!" Long Huatian said again, but his tone was cold.
Several people in Long Wujia were silent, but their eyes fell on Xiao Fan.
There was a hint of anger in Xiao Fan's eyes, he was also the lord of the dignified endless palace, and the lord of other forces sat on the throne.
And he, let him make a small stool?
Isn't this bullying?
In terms of status, he is no weaker than the other five.
In terms of power, the endless divine palace occupies 20,000 territories, only slightly worse than the Dragon Phoenix Palace.
In terms of cultivation, there were several middle-rank Dharma deities present.
Why is everyone sitting on the throne, and he wants to sit on this little stool?
If he really sat on it, wouldn't he Xiao Fan be inferior?
Xiao Fan originally came here with the mentality of watching a good show, but he never expected that Long Huatian would actually embarrass him about this kind of thing.
Such a person, in Xiao Fan's view, is not as good as the Holy Spirit.
"Please!" Long Huatian looked at Xiao Fan indifferently.
He really looked down on Xiao Fan. In his opinion, none of them were from this era.
Xiao Fan's ability to become the leader of the six powers is just a little better luck. Why should he be on an equal footing with them?
This link was also specially arranged by Long Huatian, showing his strong side.
If even Xiao Fan can't be suppressed, how can he let others respect him as the lord of all races?
Seeing Xiao Fan unmoved, Long Huatian burst into a powerful breath, sweeping toward Xiao Fan.
Since you don't give face, don't blame Lao Tzu for not giving you a face.
This is Lao Tzu's soul heaven, who dares to be wild here?
However, Xiao Fan stood motionless, as if nothing happened.
He stepped forward and walked towards the small stool.
Long Huatian's face showed satisfaction, and the corner of Shengtianling's mouth was curved, looking at Xiao Fan like a fool.
Yin Gu Shang and another tall man were silent, they wanted to see how Xiao Fan chose.
If Xiao Fan really sat down, from their point of view, Xiao Fan was almost eliminated, and he was not qualified to sit with them.
On the contrary, Long Wujia and Wolf Killing Heaven, both of them are a little curious and expectant.
They have all dealt with Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan is not the kind of person who will insult others.
It may have luck in it to achieve its current achievements, but the most important thing is Xiao Fan's own strength.
boom!
Xiao Fan walked to the side of the stool and kicked the stool out directly.
Long Huatian's expression was gloomy and terrifying. He originally thought Xiao Fanzhi was uplifting and was about to sit down.
If Xiao Fan can sit down, it means that he is softened, and the next thing is much easier.
The others also looked at Xiao Fan slightly surprised, but soon shook their heads secretly.
Just kicking the stool away is nothing more than the bravery of a brash man in their eyes.
Although it showed a strong side, it also meant that Long Huatian was completely offended.
But the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
I saw Xiao Fan wave his probing hand, and a pitch-black throne appeared in front of Xiao Fan, exuding black golden light.
"Pretty black gold!" The pupils of the crowd shrank, and their hearts were terrified.
This turned out to be a throne made of black gold from the beginning?
What was black gold in the early days? It was one of the five god-defying gods, and it was one of the best materials for refining ancestor artifacts.
But Xiao Fan, actually made it into a seat?
This is too luxurious!
What is their self-righteous background in front of Xiao Fan?
Although they are the leaders of the major forces, they may not be able to get the five great gods of gold.
Even if it can be obtained, who would be so extravagant to build a throne?
However, Xiao Fan, as if doing a trivial thing, turned around and sat on the Golden Throne of the God of the Beginning.
Long Huatian's face was gloomy and he was about to squeeze out the water. He didn't expect that Xiao Fan would even carry a throne with him. Is this a panic?
"Haha~" Long Wujia laughed wildly.
Kicked away the throne in front of him, and with a wave between his hands, a dark throne fell in front of him.
Upon seeing another tall man, Yin Gu Shang also kicked the throne in front of him, took out his more noble throne and sat down.
At this time, the holy spirit was dumbfounded, and his heart was cursing.
Damn, you all took out the thrones you brought and sat down, what about me?
The point is, he didn't take the throne either.
Moreover, even if he brought it, if he kicked the seat under his feet at this moment, he would not have to sit, and he would have to offend Long Huatian.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and glanced at Xiao Fan, once again he was slapped in the face by Xiao Fan.
Originally, he sat down for the first time because he wanted to lose Xiao Fan's face.
But in the end, Xiao Fan lost face instead.
This is the third time!
Is he so unlucky?
Still, this Xiao Fan is too evil!
Long Huatian looked at Xiao Fan very bitterly. He didn't expect Xiao Fan to crack his plan so easily.
The little purple beast on his shoulder felt like Long Huatian's anger, and roared in a low voice as a purple brilliance rushed towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan's expression was stern, and Long Huatian made it difficult for him once, but he dared to make it difficult for himself again and again.
"Get out!" Before Xiao Fan could speak, the Deity Killer next to him suddenly roared with cold face.
Hearing this sound, the little purple beast suddenly looked at God Killing, and suddenly trembled violently, as if he had seen something terrifying.
This scene surprised everyone.
Although none of them could recognize the origin of the little purple beast, it was not easy to think of being so doted by Long Huatian.
Long Huatian can't do nothing idle, and feed an ordinary little beast with his Qi?
Long Huatian raised his brows and gave him a meaningful look.
"Lord Dragon Palace, is this your way of hospitality?" Xiao Fan said coldly.
If Long Huatian continues to make things difficult for him, Xiao Fan doesn't mind turning upside down the Dragon and Phoenix Temple. "Well, we don't have so much time to waste with you. You have to have a purpose when you invite me to wait for the Ten Thousand Race Gods Meeting?" Before Long Huatian could speak, the Yin Gu Shang next to him was a little impatient.