Land Sword Immortal: Eighty Years as the Guardian of the Sword Pavilion
Chapter 371 – Okay, then I will prove it

Chapter 371 – Okay, then I will prove it

Wu Yifan wasn't surprised by Meng Fan's cold attitude towards him.

Since Meng Fan came with Wu Tian, it would be strange if he had a good impression of him.

Especially Wu Tian, who seemed to harbor a murderous intent towards him.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a disciple of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, right? But even as a disciple of Shu Mountain, you shouldn't be so arrogant."

Wu Yifan couldn't gauge Meng Fan's cultivation level, but he knew it was higher than his own.

Yet, he wasn't intimidated by Meng Fan.

After all, he wasn't alone; a senior from the Wu family was downstairs, drinking tea.

That senior had informed him that there was a man at the fourth level of the Condensing Elixir Realm and a woman at the second level in this inn.

A cultivator at the fourth level was only one small realm higher than him, so he didn't think much of Meng Fan.

Moreover, even if he wasn't a match for Meng Fan, he had the backing of his family elder downstairs, so he felt confident.

Meng Fan spoke coldly, "You should understand, this isn't arrogance; I simply don't like you.

Since you found us here, you must know we are friends of Wu Tian.

You know very well what your relationship with Wu Tian is.

You came here with ulterior motives, which I don't need to elaborate on.

Given this, do you think I should welcome you?"

Although Meng Fan's expression was unkind, his tone and attitude were already quite restrained.

Unlike Wu Tian, who would have slapped Wu Yifan by now, Meng Fan was holding back.

After all, it was well known that Meng Fan had a bad temper!

"Brother, you misunderstand. Even though Wu Tian and I are rivals, you are guests of the Wu family as disciples of Shu Mountain.

I am merely here to invite you to visit our Wu family, nothing more."

Wu Yifan's attitude was very polite, at least more so than Meng Fan's, as if he was quite adept at hospitality.

Meng Fan chuckled.

Rivals with Wu Tian?

Sure, they were rivals, but it was an unfair competition.

"Your Wu family’s invitation has been received. As for when I will visit, that depends on my mood. You can leave now," Meng Fan said to Wu Yifan.

In other words, he was showing him the door!

Wu Yifan's face darkened. He had already given Meng Fan a lot of face, even lowering his own stance.

But Meng Fan was not reciprocating, not even giving face to the Wu family. This was outrageous!

Wu Tian's friends were indeed a bunch of lowlifes, birds of a feather.

"Don't be ungrateful!" Wu Yifan's face couldn't hold his composure, and his tone grew harsher.

"While the Shu Mountain Sword Sect is strong, the Wu family is not weak either. No matter how strong Shu Mountain is, you are just a disciple. Know your place!"

In Wu Yifan's eyes, the Shu Mountain Sword Sect was undoubtedly powerful.

But a cultivator at the fourth level of the Condensing Elixir Realm was nothing in such a powerful sect.

The Shu Mountain Sword Sect was indeed formidable, but that didn't mean this young man in front of him was.

That was his logic!

Whether the logic was sound didn't matter anymore because he was already angry, and most people lose some rationality when angry.

"Today, you will go to the Wu family, whether you want to or not. There's no need to be afraid; after all, you are a disciple of Shu Mountain. The Wu family won't harm you!"

Meng Fan laughed upon hearing this.

A cold laugh!

"You think I'm afraid of your Wu family?" His cold laugh turned into a mocking sneer.

The Wu family was indeed strong, a long-standing cultivation family not to be underestimated.

Although such a family was no match for the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, Meng Fan still had to be cautious.

If it were before he descended the mountain, Meng Fan wouldn't dare offend the Wu family and would have to restrain his temper.

But now it was different. It wasn't that he had grown thicker-skinned; he had Lin Feiyan backing him.

Lin Feiyan could rely on her grandfather without fear.

Meng Fan could also act with impunity, using her as his shield!

Although these terms were derogatory, experiencing them firsthand was quite satisfying!

To rely on someone, you first need someone to rely on.

To act with borrowed authority, you first need someone with authority behind you.

Most people had no backing and could only endure being bullied silently!

"If you're not afraid of the Wu family, why don't you dare come with me?" Wu Yifan sneered back at Meng Fan.

"Very well, I will prove that my refusal to go to your Wu family is not out of fear," Meng Fan said expressionlessly.

"Oh? And how will you prove it?" Wu Yifan sneered.

Meng Fan looked at Wu Yifan and shook his head.

He thought of Wu Tian, who must have suffered a lot after returning to the Wu family yesterday.

In hindsight, he shouldn't have let Wu Tian go back to suffer.

Although he often found Wu Tian annoying and bullied him, Meng Fan had already considered Wu Tian as one of the Sword Pavilion.

No one could bully a member of the Sword Pavilion, not even the Wu family!

Even if Wu Tian was originally from the Wu family.

At this moment, Meng Fan had thought of a way to help Wu Tian once and for all.

"How will I prove it? Simple!"

Meng Fan raised his hand and, with lightning speed, slapped Wu Yifan across the face.

Although Wu Yifan was only one small realm lower, at the third level of the Condensing Elixir Realm, he was no match for Meng Fan.

Especially after Meng Fan took the Longxue Pill, his Orient Loong God Body had reached the peak of the fourth level. In a few days, once he fully absorbed the pill's effects, it would reach the fifth level!

This physical strength was leagues ahead of Wu Yifan.

So, Meng Fan's slap was so fast that Wu Yifan couldn't react.

Just like Wu Tian's slap on Wu Yingying and Wu Shuangshuang yesterday, Wu Yifan was sent flying by the force.

His right cheekbone shattered, and his nose was crushed, turning his high nose bridge into a flat one.

If not for the True Essence automatically protecting his body, Meng Fan's slap would have blown his head apart.

Meng Fan didn't hold back at all.

This slap contained the full force of a fourth-level Condensing Elixir cultivator.

No, he actually did hold back a little.