The Seven Sons of the Demon City?

Tang Fan doesn't remember anyone mentioning that once, but this Seven Son of the Demon City didn't seem to be very powerful from some simple introductions to Lin Xianmu.

First of all, they are subordinates of the Great Demon King, so their strength should be inferior to that of the Great Demon King. Secondly, the Great Demon King is not Tang Fan's opponent, so the Seven Sons of the Demon City are even more unlikely to be Tang Fan's opponent!

"Auntie means, let's withdraw first?" Tang Fan and Lin Xianle walked towards the outer door of the auction house first, and looked back at the same time. The Seven Sons of the Demon City and the others had come. If they didn't run faster, they would probably not be able to avoid a battle at that time.

Lin Xianle shook his head, smiled with a blink of an eye, "Of course not, I'll just persuade them."

"Is it okay to persuade them..." Tang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled undeniably. If it was useful to persuade them directly, then he might as well go and eat shit!

Since there was a transaction between the Seven Sons of the Demon City and Lu Youcai, it was obvious that they needed some money in urgent need. Tang Fan thought that Lin Xianle would rather give it to him directly and give it a deal! After all, these people should have no money to go into the auction house to trade with Lu Youcai!

"Stop!" Lin Xianle looked at the Seven Sons of the Demon City. Although they were all wearing purple gold black robes and covered in their faces, the woman's intuition was very accurate, so Lin Xianle guessed that they were the Seven Sons of the Demon City, and then they were probably the Seven Sons of the Demon City!

The Seven Sons of the Demon City were stunned. They had seen Lin Xianmu. After all, Lin Xianmu was famous in the Southern Wilderness for the past five hundred years. Although they were not bad at their strength, they were low-key, so they almost continued to practice and practice in the south with another of the two heroes of the Southern Wilderness.

However, the seven sons of the Demon City were not easy to reveal their identities. At this time, the seven of them had a very tacit eye contact with each other, with seven pairs of pupils of different colors.

"So they are the famous two heroes of the Southern Wilderness! Who do we think of them? Since the two heroes of the Southern Wilderness are here, why not work together and kill that kid!" Hongtong stood among the seven people like a leader. He looked at Lin Xianle with a smile and said.

"What! She is the two heroes of the Southern Wilderness?" Lu Youcai showed an expression of disbelief, and then walked to the side of the Seventh Son of the Demon City.

There is no need for the Seven Sons of the Demon City to deceive Lu Youcai, so the seven people nodded to show their affirmation.

"I have always heard that there are masters like the two heroes of the Southern Desert in the deserted land. One of them holds a magic sword. I guess it is this girl, right?" Seeing the giant sword wrapped in cloth strips behind Lin Xianle, Lu Youcai probably had guessed the other party's identity.

But looking at Tang Fan beside Lin Xianle, Lu Youcai couldn't help but look disgusted, "Can you be the demon sword?"

"He is not a demon sword! Demon sword is a middle-aged man. This kid is too young, absolutely not!" Before the other side could answer, Hongtong spoke directly, while also looking at Tang Fan's whole body with disdain.

Apart from looking like a beggar, this kid has no highlights on his body. He looks like a simple ordinary person!

"Since you know my identity, then give me a face and don't make things difficult for my friends." Lin Xianle kindly advised, hoping that these people would not cause trouble for Tang Fan, otherwise they would be the ones who suffer!

No matter what, Lu Youcai is also a member of the underworld. Lin Xianle doesn't want to see such scenes of killing each other, so she tries not to do anything if she can do it.

"Give you a face?" Lu Youcai snorted coldly, not even looking at Tang Fan, and said disdainfully: "He killed my personal bodyguard. Unless he is willing to be my personal bodyguard, he must die today!"

"This..." Lin Xianle was immediately dissatisfied. If Awang hadn't wanted to attack him, how could he be beaten to death by Tang Fan? In the end, it was Awang's wrong!

Now Awang is in trouble, and he is asking for it! Lu Youcai is trying to plot against Tang Fan at all. He is attracted by Tang Fan's strength, so he wants Tang Fan to be his thug.

"Of course! I won't treat you badly! As long as that kid can be my personal bodyguard, I will give him 300,000 every once in a while! Do you think it's okay?" Lu Youcai said this and was stunned when he saw Tang Fan and Lin Xianle. Lu Youcai thought they had never seen so much money before, so he said again.

"After all, poor people like you should feel contented if you can give you a chance to be a dog! Do you know?"

"..." Lin Xianle had nothing to say, it seemed that this tough battle was inevitable.

Tang Fan shook his head helplessly. He had known that this would be the case! If it is useful to advise people, why do they need fists?

"Aunt, I'm going to do it later." Tang Fan discussed with Lin Xianle in advance.

"After a while, you still have to show mercy..." Lin Xianle didn't want to make things difficult for the Seventh Son of the Demon City, after all, there was still some friendship between him and him.

"Show mercy? How do you want to?" Tang Fan was speechless, but Lin Xianle was his life-saving benefactor, so this requirement was not too much.

"Just don't hurt them!" Lin Xianle paused, leaned over Tang Fan's side, and said softly, "Because I still have some friendship with others. If you hurt them, then I'm afraid that my friends with them will not have to do anything in the future."

"This..." Tang Fan's face twitched slightly, then shook his head and said with a speechless expression: "How can I not hurt people with this action? Either seriously injured or die. It is impossible not to hurt them!"

"Then I don't care! In short, you just don't hurt people! Otherwise, think about it again? Maybe what can you do?" Lin Xianle felt that no matter how strong Tang Fan's strength was, as long as he had a little control, he could still deal with the Seven Sons of the Demon City.

Lin Xianle's purpose is to let Tang Fan and the Seven Sons of the Demon City deal with each other first, and then pretend to be unable to beat them with Tang Fan, so as to escape.

When Tang Fan learned about Lin Xianle's idea, he couldn't help but sweat. Can he still play like this?

"What are you doing when you stand there? Why don't you get on! Kill that kid! I'll give you 300,000!" Lu Youcai yelled at the Seventh Son of the Demon City. Since Tang Fan refused to use it for his own use, then kill him!

As soon as he heard this, Tang Fan immediately doubted his life. According to the conversion, one hundred yuan in the underworld is equivalent to one yuan in the human world. In other words, only his own head can realize 30,000 rmb?

Damn! This is not worth much!?

At this time, the seven sons of the Demon City came together and attacked Tang Fan directly! The move was fatal to attack Tang Fan's head!
Chapter completed!