Chapter 717 If you can’t beat me, move to the backstage
The white man was very excited when he saw the dark cloud he summoned hit Lu Fan directly.
He was very confident in his unique skills. No matter who was hit so directly, there was absolutely no way he could survive!
"You don't know how to live or die..." the white man commented.
However, he only said half of his evaluation, and could not tell the rest.
Because he watched helplessly as the dark cloud he summoned hit Lu Fan, and then disappeared completely.
The white people couldn't believe that what they saw was real.
He even rubbed his eyes vigorously.
Yes.
The dark clouds he summoned had completely disappeared, and they were still soundless, as if they had never appeared.
And the person who was hit by the dark cloud, the guy who was young and didn't even look like he had any hair, actually didn't even have the slightest problem!
Not even the corners of his clothes were lifted!
"How is this possible!" The white man couldn't believe what he saw.
He rubbed his eyes hard several times and even pinched himself a few times.
Then, he finally confirmed that this was not a dream.
This is all true.
He carefully planned and used up almost all his magic power. To others, the ultimate trick he unleashed was probably not much different from scratching an itch.
"That's it? What other tricks do you have? Use them quickly. I've taken them all." Lu Fan said calmly.
He didn't feel the slightest bit proud that he had received this move unscathed.
This is just the simplest routine operation. What is there to be proud of?
The white man turned paler.
The move just now was already the strongest attack he could use.
Moreover, now that the mana in his body has been almost exhausted, it will take at least an hour to fully recover. How can he come up with new attacks?
What frightened him even more was, what kind of expert should be the person who could defeat his trick so easily?
The white man's own strength is limited, so he doesn't know much about the strength of the masters.
No immortal cultivator would be able to resist this move of his. It was just something he imagined out of thin air. He had no idea how it actually worked.
Therefore, he is not sure yet what level of strength the young man in front of him has reached.
Unfathomable!
Only then did the white man realize that he had hit a brick wall today.
However, even if it was an iron plate, he didn't care too much.
Perhaps in terms of his own strength, he can't compare to this kid.
However, one's own strength is only part of a person's overall strength.
Many people have no power, but they can still control the wind and rain, and their power is not achieved, just because they were reincarnated well.
White people think that they are reincarnated as good people.
His parents didn't have much background, but he was lucky enough to join a very powerful sect.
He believes that as long as he declares his mastership, even those who are stronger than him will never dare to do anything to him.
Taoist practitioners are different from warriors. They have many unexpected abilities, and few things can be hidden from them.
Therefore, generally few people dare to offend people in the powerful Taoist sect.
"Boy, you are indeed very powerful. I'm in trouble today. Let's meet again later!" The white man said a harsh word and planned to leave.
Even if the sect is powerful and the situation is stronger than others, you still have to give in when it’s time to give in.
Being able to say that there will be a time in the future should be considered a sign of submission for white people.
Unfortunately, this kind of submission is meaningless in Lu Fan's eyes.
You've pretended to be cool, you've used your hands, you've even used your biggest killer move. It's just a word, or a very rude word, and you want to leave so easily?
Doesn't this guy take himself too seriously?
What's more, Lu Fan still has a little curiosity in his heart.
This white man's strength can only be regarded as ordinary, but it is not weaker than the peak warriors of the inner family. With this small flag magical weapon, he even has the ability to compete with the strong ones in the practice realm.
Why would a Taoist with such strength appear in the home of a rich man in a small village? And why do you have to buy a dog treasure?
Lu Fan prides himself on being the best in the world in terms of medical skills, especially in Chinese medicine.
Even the old man will not be better than him in medical skills, because they have already reached the top ceiling and can no longer improve.
Therefore, Lu Fan felt that no one knew the medicinal value of Gou Bao better than him.
This thing is indeed of some use and can be worth a hundred or eighty thousand, but to say that it can attract a capable initiate is pure nonsense.
Think about it from another angle, would a warrior at the top of his family care about a hundred or eighty thousand dollars?
At this level of strength, if you want to make money, you must at least start with tens of millions.
So, there is definitely something wrong with this white man coming here and being very thirsty for dog treasures.
Lu Fan might not be interested in a rich man like Boss Zhang pursuing Gou Bao because he was deceived or for other reasons.
But a powerful initiate actually wanted a dog treasure so much, which made Lu Fan want to know the truth behind it.
"Don't leave in a hurry, this matter isn't over yet." Lu Fan moved and stopped in front of the white man, blocking his way.
"Tell me, what effect does this dog treasure have on you? Also, I'm quite interested in your little flag. Please keep it."
As Lu Fan said this, he took out the dog treasure from his pocket and played with it in his hand.
Looking at the fine dog treasure in Lu Fan's hand, a trace of jealousy flashed in the white man's eyes.
If it weren't for this kid's constant constraints, he would have gotten this dog treasure by now. This is a great achievement!
However, even if you don’t get it, it doesn’t matter. Once you know the news, this dog treasure will definitely not be able to escape!
"Boy, I advise you not to ask too many questions. People who know too much will not end well!" The white man threatened sinisterly.
"I don't need you to worry about my fate. You should pay more attention to your own fate." Lu Fan said calmly.
He found it very interesting. At such a time, this white man still dared to threaten him. He was simply desperate!
"My fate?" The white man looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard something funny.
"What will happen to me? What do you dare to do to me? Do you know who I am? If I tell you, I will scare you to death!"
