The Saint Child Courtyard is not in the accommodation area of ordinary disciples, but at the southwest corner of the main peak of Tailing Peak, adjacent to the Saint Child Hall.
The life and cultivation of the Tai Lingzong saint children are not together with the ordinary disciples. The saint children usually stay in the Saint Child Courtyard, while the usual practice and learning are completed in the Saint Child Hall.
There are many monks who come and play on the mountain path. In addition to the sect disciples, there are also some foreign monks who come to watch the three martial arts performances. Because of this, the three Su Fans did not attract too many people's attention.
At this moment, Su Fan was walking ahead, and the Wang brothers who followed behind were talking about the beautiful scenery in the distance while pointing to the beautiful scenery in the distance.
At this moment, the two brothers accidentally ran into a pair of young men and women passing by because they were too self-conscious about their discussions.
This pair of young men and women, the men are more handsome, and the women are quite charming.
But because Wang Mo was small, he just hit the young woman's waist.
"Little boy, my eyes are blinding you, where do you hit?"
The young woman touched her thin waist and scolded bitterly.
When Wang Xu saw his brother accidentally hit someone, he immediately apologized and apologized: "I'm sorry, my brother is still a child. He may be a little rash. I hope you don't mind!"
"Don't mind? You said it nicely!" The young woman rolled her eyes and said reluctantly, "Let the child kneel down and apologize to me, otherwise this will never end!"
"What are you talking about!" Wang Xu's expression became angry, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Don't go too far!"
"Do you dare to go with me?" The young woman laughed angrily, and turned to look at her male partner next to her: "Brother Ding, this kid is so unreasonable! Not only doesn't you apologize, but also violent me, what do you say ?"
"Yiyi don't worry, this kid's mouth won't last long!"
Brother Nading kissed the young woman, and slowly took a step forward in the woman's shy eyes, and glanced at the Wang brother contemptuously: "Kneel down and apologize to my Yiyi, otherwise I don't mind taking you both. Break it!"
"Something seems to have happened over there, let's go and see!"
Because there were so many people passing by on the mountain road, what happened here quickly attracted the attention of many caring people. Between these two visits, the Wang brothers and the young couple surrounded a large circle of people.
"Huh? Isn't this Ding Ran, the talented disciple of Wan Duzong who came to participate in the three martial arts competitions this time?" Someone in the crowd pointed to Senior Brother Na Ding and said in surprise.
"Yes, this man and woman are wearing the uniforms of Wan Pozong disciples, then this man must be Ding Ran himself!"
"The two boys on the opposite side seem to be having a feast with Ding Ran!"
"Regardless of their holidays, we just have to watch the excitement. This Ding Ran is not weak, and the two boys are probably going to suffer a bit!"
Everyone was watching and talking in a low voice, but the content of their discussion was basically directed to Ding Ran, and no one was optimistic about the Wang Brothers.
The Wang Family brothers looked very nervous, because they found that they could not sense this tiny cultivation base, and the opponent's strength was obviously much higher than theirs.
"Master! Where are you?"
Wang Mo panicked and couldn't help but call Su Fan to come.
"Master?"
The crowd around the audience, including Ding Ran and Na Yiyi, was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed.
"Haha, a child is a child, as if he hadn't grown up, when he encounters difficulties, he only knows to call an adult to help!"
"It seems that this little boy made Doran very scared, otherwise, how could he call his master!"
"Little baby, who is your master, let him stand up and show us!"
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Many people in the crowd roared.
"Senior Brother Ding, this kid is really interesting. You see if he doesn't have half of his cultivation base, he is still called Master. I think his master has no abilities, otherwise, how could he collect a waste of no cultivation base?"
Yiyi covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes full of contempt when she looked at Wang Mo.
For Wang Mo's safety, Su Fan spent 100 million soul crystals in the system store to buy a high-level interest-trapping charm and put it on Wang Mo.
The effect of this trapping charm is very good, only a monk who has reached the Soul Emperor realm can ignore the effect of this trapping charm to see Wang Mo's cultivation level.
Otherwise, if a little boy of the sixth rank of a soul warrior just walks into the street casually like this, there will definitely be an uproar.
"You are not allowed to insult me Su Fan!"
Wang Mo blushed with anger when he heard Yiyi slander his most respected master.
"What if I just insulted your master?" Yiyi said sharply, "I think your master is a counselor, otherwise you told him why he didn't come out, because I was afraid of my brother Ding, hiding in a corner Don't dare to show up!"
"Shut up, you ugly woman!" Wang Mo finally couldn't bear it, and broke out: "My master is Unparalleled Sword Sovereign Su Fan, what kind of thing is you Senior Brother Ding, he doesn't even have the qualifications to give my master an opponent!"
"What? Unparalleled Sword Sovereign Su Fan?"
The expressions of the onlookers were startled at first, and then everyone burst into laughter.
"Haha, this little boy can really blow, he actually said that his master is Lord Su Fan!"
"Hey, it's another little guy who lost his mind because of his admiration for Su Fan. It's not a lie to think about it!"
"That's right, what a person Su Fan is, even if he wants to accept disciples, he won't accept a waste of no cultivation base! I am a hundred times stronger than this kid!"
All the people onlookers thought that Wang Mo was bragging, and all laughed at him one by one.
"Little boy, you are so brave, you dare to scold Yiyi!"
Ding Ran's expression sank. This woman named Yiyi was his favorite.
The person he admired was scolded by Wang Mo in front of everyone, which completely exceeded Ding Ran's bottom line.
Must teach this poisonous child a lesson!
"She insulted my master first. What's wrong with me scolding her?" Wang Mo asked loudly without fear.
"You don't look at your ghostly appearance, you don't have any cultivation base, then how can Su Fan look at you?" Ding Ran said indifferently, "Since you are so ignorant to promote, don't be polite! "
After speaking, Ding Ran didn't say anything more, and directly struck Wang Mo with a fist. A thin layer of qi appeared on his fist. The sound of the fist was extremely harsh, and the audience was frightened.
"Brother Mo!"
When Wang Xu saw this, he felt anxious and stepped out, immediately trying to stand in front of Wang Mo.
"Little souls, stay here!"
But at this moment, the woman named Yiyi suddenly shot, and suddenly shot Wang Xu away several feet away.
(End of this chapter)
