Chapter 6792: Twenty Percent Off, Do We Fight or Not?

"What? You want me to apologize? Who do you think you are!?"

Xiao Fan's face was cold as he stared icily at Zhao Quan.

At this very moment, Zhao Quan was startled and instinctively took two steps back.

This wasn't Zhao Quan pretending; he genuinely felt a deep sense of fear emanating from Xiao Fan.

It was as if Xiao Fan would strike and kill him in the next moment!!

Xiao Fan naturally had no intention of killing Zhao Quan; he was doing this deliberately to put on a show for Cang Nu.

Otherwise, how could Cang Nu be so easily deceived!?

"Zhao Quan, you don't need to be afraid," Cang Nu said in a low voice, stepping in front of Zhao Quan to block the pressure radiating from Xiao Fan.

"Right! No need to be afraid!" Zhao Quan exhaled and nodded.

He had almost forgotten that he and Xiao Fan were in a cooperative relationship.

The other party had deliberately released that Killing Intent just now.

That was close, that was close… Zhao Quan let out a breath and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Fan! You are too arrogant! I am with Brother Cang Nu! How dare you be so arrogant!"

"Hehehe… Why wouldn't I dare? I am, after all, a person of Lord Xiao Zhen!" Xiao Fan puffed out his chest, held his head high, and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Xiao Fan had the word "arrogant" written all over his face.

As soon as these words were spoken, not only did Cang Nu's expression change, but the faces of the surrounding onlookers also changed in unison.

"Isn't this Xiao Fan a bit too arrogant!?"

"To dare to clamor like this against Cang Nu! He's too arrogant!"

"This Xiao Fan! Someone really should teach him a lesson!"

"…"

The surrounding chatter was constant, with everyone hoping that Cang Nu would give Xiao Fan a sound thrashing.

In response, Xiao Fan sneered, looking entirely dismissive.

"Xiao Fan! You are too arrogant!" Cang Nu took a step forward and said coldly, "I really want to kill you right now! What do you think about that!?"

"Kill me? Hehehe… On what grounds would you kill me? I have no grievances with you! You open your mouth and want to kill me? On what basis!?" Xiao Fan demanded angrily.

"On what basis? I don't know on what basis either! But I just want to! How about it? Shall we go to the Martial Arts Arena and have a fight? You fought Chu Yongyi, are you afraid of me now!?"

"Hehehe… When I fought Chu Yongyi, there was an appearance fee! Will you pay it!? If you can give me enough death spirit stones, I can fight you too!" Xiao Fan said indifferently, his hands behind his back.

"How much do you want!?" Cang Nu asked in a deep voice.

"Not much! Two million death spirit stones will do!" Xiao Fan said indifferently, holding up two fingers.

"How… how much!?" Cang Nu was shocked.

"Two million death spirit stones! Are you deaf!?"

Upon hearing this, Cang Nu gasped, furious, and began to curse.

"Xiao Fan! Have you gone mad? Two million death spirit stones!?" Cang Nu raged.

"Hehehe… That is my appearance fee! If you can afford it, I will fight you! If you can't afford it, then forget it," Xiao Fan said indifferently, shrugging his shoulders. "I, Xiao Fan, have a rule! I never fight with poor people."

"You! You deserve to die!"

Hearing this, Cang Nu was instantly enraged.

Xiao Fan, a kid in the Yin-Yang Immortal Realm 6th Layer, actually mocked him as a poor person!

This was more than Cang Nu could bear, and he was immediately incensed.

"Don't be impulsive! This is the main city! We can't fight here!" Zhao Quan said urgently.

Hearing this, Cang Nu finally calmed down a little.

"Zhao Quan! You pay these death spirit stones!" Cang Nu said in a deep voice.

"Huh??!" Zhao Quan was stunned, staring wide-eyed at Cang Nu. "I don't have any death spirit stones left! I gave them to him once before! They're all gone!"

Zhao Quan pointed at Xiao Fan, looking helpless.

"Cang Nu! You'll have to find a way to get these death spirit stones yourself!"

Hearing this, Cang Nu gritted his teeth in anger, his face full of resentment.

"Hehehe… Did you hear that? Cang Nu! If you don't have death spirit stones, then get lost quickly; I don't fight poor people!" Xiao Fan said indifferently, arms crossed.

Cang Nu was truly infuriated by Xiao Fan.

"Two million death spirit stones is too much! One million death spirit stones to fight me! I want to kill you! Will that work!?" Cang Nu said through gritted teeth.

"No! That's too little! At most, I can give you a twenty percent discount! 1.6 million death spirit stones!" Xiao Fan said indifferently.

As soon as these words were spoken, sounds of gasping could be heard all around.

Everyone looked at Xiao Fan with eyes full of astonishment.

"This kind of thing can be discounted too!?"

"What exactly did this Xiao Fan do before!?"

"I don't know! But it feels like he's very experienced!"

"Yeah! This Xiao Fan is way too experienced, right? Even this can be discounted!?"

"…"

"How about it? Do we fight or not at twenty percent off!?" Xiao Fan said, arms crossed, looking at Cang Nu with a mocking expression.