The girl and the young man suddenly stood up, looking at the newcomer warily.
The young man in black robes was naturally Fang Chen in disguise. He lured the old man away, then rushed back and captured Nalan Yanran and his senior brother.
He didn't know the old man's strength, and besides, he didn't want to fight a big battle in Wutan City.
He wanted to take them to a secluded place to test his martial arts skills.
To date, no one has been found to verify the existence of the Meteor Dragon Fist.
"hehe......."
Fang Chen chuckled softly, then suddenly reached out and grabbed the two of them.
"You're very brave!"
Nalan Yanran's eyes turned cold as she spoke.
She never expected that someone in the Jia Ma Empire would dare to provoke the Yunlan Sect.
But.
Fang Chen's grab was light and swift as lightning. Nalan Yanran and her senior brother were captured before they could even react.
With a flash, the entire room went dark, and Fang Chen and his two companions had already left.
Less than two minutes after Fang Chen and his two companions left, the old man from Yunlan Sect returned.
"Dare to provoke my Yunlan Sect? No matter who you are, the Yunlan Sect will fight you to the death!"
Upon seeing that his two junior disciples had disappeared, he immediately flew into the air and roared!
......
"Hand over your storage rings!"
In the wilderness, by a river, Fang Chen put down the young man and Nalan Yanran.
Fang Chen looked at the two men's hands but didn't see any storage rings.
He remembered that in Battle Through the Heavens, everyone wore their storage rings on their hands.
"You want our storage ring? Do you even know who we are?"
Nalan Yanran narrowed her beautiful eyes and said.
She had always been treated like a princess, fawned over by everyone, and had never suffered such humiliation before.
She was brutally grabbed by the lower back by this person, and even now, her waist still hurts.
"I'll say it again, hand over your storage rings! If you don't, I'll take matters into my own hands!" Fang Chen's voice rang out slowly, carrying a hint of coldness.
Fang Chen came here to gather Qi Dispersant. If he is unwilling to hand it over, he will not mind searching him.
"you........"
Nalan Yanran's breath hitched. She had a feeling that if she didn't reveal the location of the pills and the storage ring, this person would resort to ruthless tactics.
Thinking of this, Nalan Yanran's heart trembled. "My storage ring is with my senior brother. Senior brother, please take out the storage ring."
Nalan Yanran would never take out her storage ring.
As the person to be groomed for the next sect leader, he has quite a few good items in his storage ring.
Let's hand over my senior brother's storage ring to deal with this for now.
"Senior, these are our storage rings, here you go!"
The young man took off a storage ring from his neck, which was tied with a black thread, showing that he cared a lot about the ring.
Fang Chen took the storage ring, somewhat perplexed. How did he open it?
"Put it away first."
Fang Chen thought for a moment, then put it away and looked at Nalan Yanran. "Where's yours? Don't tell me you're just a sect candidate without a storage ring. Don't force me to search you."
"you!"
Nalan Yanran's chest heaved rapidly, clearly indicating her anger. Helpless, she could only take out the ring tied around her swan-like neck and hand it to Fang Chen.
Nalan Yanran's storage ring is very small and exquisite, and very beautiful.
The storage rings of senior disciples are indeed different.
"Dare to touch a disciple of my Yunlan Sect? You'd better die!"
Just then, the Yunlan Sect elder arrived, his figure blurring as he thrust his sword at Fang Chen!
In an instant, fighting spirit surged, and grass and trees flew wildly.
"Sword energy? I wonder what realm it belongs to? It'll be perfect for determining whether I'm at the Dou Wang or Dou Huang realm here!"
Fang Chen chuckled inwardly, and with a surge of true energy, Nalan Yanran and the young man were immediately sent flying ten feet away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
"This... a Battle King?"
The elder of Yunlan Sect's pupils shrank sharply when he saw Fang Chen's move.
How could someone send two disciples flying ten feet away with just their protective battle aura? What else could they be but a Battle King?