Chapter 2675 Han Chuan

"Does any of you tauren want to take action?"

The middle-aged auctioneer's expression remained calm.

At this time, two powerful figures came from a distance.

The powerful aura has a trembling sense of oppression.

They are all true immortals among the black demon clan, with stern faces and burly bodies.

"Wanxiang Pavilion, I heard that your store bullies customers, is this possible?"

"Has the Dark Demon Clan got involved? We're in big trouble this time!"

The middle-aged auctioneer no longer had the calmness he had before. He thought it was just an accident.

However, he did not expect that two true immortals from the Black Demon Clan would intervene in this matter, leaving him at a loss.

Even in Anran Town, the powerful people at the True Immortal Realm level are still boss-level existences.

"This is the grudge between the tauren and the Wanxiang Pavilion. Why are you black demons joining in with it!"

A teasing voice came.

Then, a cynical young man in white walked out of the crowd.

This young man in white clothes only has cultivation level in the Void Immortal Realm, but his aura is long and distant.

"This is a true master. At least two realms have been cultivated into the True Martial Realm!"

Fang Yue resonated with the boy in white.

True martial arts are very rare.

At least for now, Fang Yue has not seen many people.

Especially since this young man has reached the level of the Virtual Immortal Realm, he definitely has the strength to challenge the strong men of the True Immortal Realm.

"A member of the Holy Clan!"

Fang Yue had already figured out the other party's identity.

His appearance is no different from that of a human being, but the blood in his body is surging, as if a god and demon are about to be born.

The Holy Clan was born out of the Human Race, and their relationship with the Human Race is quite subtle.

Some people are close to the human race and believe that the relationship between the saint race and the human race is equivalent to the relationship between mother and child. The human race is the foundation of the saint race.

"We are the managers of Anron City and are responsible for the order and rules of Anron City. If Wanxiang Pavilion does not follow the rules and violates the rules of Anron Town, I will naturally take charge of it!"

A true immortal from the Black Demon Tribe said.

"There's no need to blame anyone! I'm afraid the black demons have been coveting the many treasures in my Wanbao Pavilion for a long time! Now they just found an excuse to take action against us!"

The middle-aged man said angrily.

He had already seen through the thoughts of this black demon.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth. Anran Town was becoming more and more interesting.

Now I don’t even bother to pretend, Wanxiang Pavilion has directly torn my face!

The camps were clearly defined, and the last fig leaf was torn off.

"History is written by the victors. No matter what the reason is, as long as your Wanxiang Pavilion is reduced to ashes, it is not up to us to decide what is right or wrong!"

The True Immortal of the Black Demon Clan teased, he said somewhat indifferently.

"Are you really determined to destroy me, Wanxiang Pavilion, today?"

The middle-aged man said angrily.

"The master and three deputy masters of my Wanxiang Pavilion went to the front line to fight against the doomed creatures, but you took advantage of the situation and attacked my Wanxiang Pavilion like this. Won't this make the world's hearts and minds chill?"

"Hey, they can't come back! News has been spread in the inner court, and any forces that are biased towards the human race will receive special care!"

The Dark Demon revealed a cruel truth.

What happened this time was premeditated and planned.

"Is this the truth you want me to see? The human race has been targeted to such an extent! I am not an exception? But a representative of thousands of phenomena?"

Fang Yue looked at Master Yi Nian. He seemed to understand what Master Yi Nian wanted to tell him, and he believed what he heard was false.

Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you know the cruelty of reality!

"Well! Although the Human League has a lot of things to say to you, it also has its own helplessness. Just like when you were going through the tribulation, the human race only stood up with two Da Luo Jinxian, but as everyone knows, these are already the Human League This is the limit of what I can do for you!”

He Fan whispered in Fang Yue's ear.

“Although the People’s Alliance is very strong, it also has a huge task to take care of!

You are not the only genius of the Human League, and they cannot put all their bets on you! "

He Fan once again defended the Human League. He did not want Fang Yue to feel cold towards the human race and the Human League!

There are some things that you can’t do, not that you don’t want to do them!

"The Wanxiang Pavilion is just biased towards the human race, but it has been suppressed like this! Is it possible that one day, our holy race will follow in the footsteps of the human race!"

The young man in white said in a low voice.

He was feeling a little down.

The human race was far from what he imagined.

Even small tribes like the Cowman Clan and the Black Demon Clan dared to bully them.

This made him quite angry, and at the same time he felt sad for the human race. The race that was so powerful in the past had actually declined to this point.

Is the human race really out of control?

"Dark Demon Clan? Hey!"

In the darkness, a figure appeared, his body shrouded in a black robe.

He sneered.

The two true immortals of the Black Demon Clan turned around suddenly, and they all felt a hairy feeling all over their bodies.

They felt as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake, and there was an uncomfortable feeling all over their bodies.

There was a loud sound.

The void tears apart.

The sound was like cracking brocade, extremely harsh!

The person who took action was Fang Yue, and the figure shrouded in black robe was just a gray figure at the level of his true fairyland.

The gray figure was born from his body. As his understanding of the law deepened, the strength of this gray figure continued to grow.

A black demon's head fell to the ground.

His eyes were wide open, and he died unwillingly.

He didn't even catch how the gray figure who attacked did it before he died!

Blood rain poured down, and the wind howled!

The black demon's forcing the Wanxiang Pavilion to abdicate was actually kicked off by the death of a black demon's True Fairyland strongman!

Everyone was horrified.

Everyone's eyes fell on the black robe.

Although the True Fairyland is not the strongest in Anran Town, it is at least a very prestigious existence for a big boss.

The black demons forced the palace with the True Fairyland, which originally represented an attitude.

As a result, now, a black demon at the True Fairyland level was killed like a chicken.

This made everyone speechless!

The reversal was too sudden!

How did this black demon of the True Immortal Realm die?

Many people were replaying the scene just now in their minds.

Caught off guard, amazing!

The black demon clan has hit a wall!

Someone said silently.

A strong man of the True Immortal Realm died just like that, which is a heavy blow to the black demon clan in Anran Town.

The True Immortal Realm is already the face of all clans.

The death of a true immortal. For the black demon clan, it is an unbearable pain.

"Hold a memorial service for this strong man of the black demon clan! After all, he died for Anran Town!"

Fang Yue suddenly made such a suggestion.

Another true immortal of the black demon clan glared at Fang Yue.

"But this black demon clan died to protect the interests of the Minotaur clan, and I think the Minotaur clan should express something!"

When Fang Yue said this, the eyes of the true immortal of the black demon clan lit up.

My friend, it's nothing wrong.

The death of the True Immortal of the Black Demon Clan cannot be in vain!

The murderer...they can never defeat the murderer.

In that case, let the Minotaur pay for it!

At least we can get some compensation, right?

The Minotaur glared.

Damn, what does this have to do with us?

It was obviously this black-robed man who killed your True Immortal, why don't you go after this True Immortal, why go after us?

The Minotaur glared at him!

A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.

Sure enough, there are no eternal friends in this world, only eternal interests.

"Then shall we deal with this Minotaur?"

The middle-aged man said weakly.

He now saw that all the people present were big guys. The game between them was far beyond his level to participate in.

"Why keep him? Kill him and be done with it. He broke the rules of the Wanxiang Pavilion. Do we have to keep him for the New Year?"

Fang Yue glared.

The middle-aged man grinned.

"Okay!"

The middle-aged man at this moment has completely lost his arrogant look.

He can't be arrogant in front of people like Fang Yue. He is arrogant to people who are not as good as him!

"You!"

The bull-headed man at the level of virtual fairyland looked at Fang Yue and others.

At this moment, the anger in his heart was like a huge furnace, about to explode!

"What's wrong with us? It was you bull-headed people who came to cause trouble first. If you are unwilling, come and hit me!"

Fang Yue straightened his chest and stood in front of the bull-headed man.

The bull-headed man at the level of virtual fairyland did not dare to make a move.

Because he felt the chill emanating from the black-robed boss behind him!

If he dared to make a move, he would face a thunderbolt in the next moment.

This is a real boss. Even the true immortals in the black demon clan are killed like slaughtering dogs. For him, even a little finger is not counted!

"Okay! You are cruel!"

The bull-headed man glared at Fang Yue and said fiercely.

He knew that he was in trouble this time.

Not only did he lose his wife but also his soldiers, he didn't get any benefit, but he got himself into trouble.

Afterwards, the Minotaur and the True Immortals of the Black Demon Clan all retreated, leaving only the Minotaur at the Great Saint level who was looking for trouble at the beginning, crying out to the heavens and the earth for help!

"Thank you, young man!"

The middle-aged man came over and bowed deeply to Fang Yue.

He could tell at a glance that the relationship between the black-robed man and Fang Yue should be that of a servant and a master.

Fang Yue smiled and said, "Okay, okay! Don't thank me. If you want to thank someone, thank this young man from the Saint Clan! You and I are both human, and it is right for us to surrender and help each other! But he is a member of the Saint Clan, and it is very righteous for him to help when he sees injustice!"

Fang Yue turned the topic to the young man in white.

The young man in white from the Saint Clan heard this and said with a wry smile: "I didn't help much! I thought I could still help the Wanxiang Pavilion, but before I could make a move, the people from the Black Demon Clan had already retreated!"

"Anyone who is willing to help our human race is a friend!"

Fang Yue said generously.

"My name is Han Chuan. If you don't mind, I can make a friend!"

The young man in white also has a cheerful personality. As soon as he opened his mouth, Fang Yue had a great impression of him.

"Okay! Fang Yue!"

Fang Yue stretched out his hand to shake hands with Han Chuan.

Han Chuan smiled, and his smile was as warm as the spring breeze.

“I’m afraid Wanxiang Pavilion is in danger this time! Someone in Anran Town has already defected to the Wan Clan, wanting to cling to their thighs, and will do whatever it takes to deal with the human race! Those people are meticulous and vicious, and if they don’t take action, it’s fine, but once they do, it will definitely be like thunder, and they will put Wanxiang Pavilion to death!”