Honestly, Chen Fan really wanted to slap the old Daoist for his attitude.
But then he thought about it again, and decided against it!
There was no need!
Huu...
"Old bastard, your mouth really is asking for it!"
Chen Fan said.
The old Daoist snorted, "In the end, isn't it because you forced me?"
"Besides, do you think I want to!"
"..."
Chen Fan ignored him.
The current old Daoist was quite like a mad dog.
And so, an eccentric old man and an eccentric young man found themselves together.
In this dense forest, they made quite a striking sight.
Many martial artists cast their gazes their way, revealing looks of curiosity.
"Look at that pair!"
"Why are they so peculiar?"
"Haha... you're right, they really are!"
"Keep your voices down, lest they hear you... Haven't you heard the saying, in the martial arts world, the older you are, the stronger you become?"
"No, no, no, I can't agree with that. Many old guys are dull-witted and utter trash!"
"Of course, in such a vast martial arts world, there's no shortage of such people!"
"Indeed!"
"So, what do you think of this old man and this young man?"
"What do you mean, 'what do we think'? Obviously, they're just average!"
"Ah, that direct!"
"Heh heh..."
Quite a few martial artists pointed and whispered about the two of them.
Naturally, Chen Fan could hear them but didn't bother to pay them any mind!
After all, at his current cultivation level, there was no need for him to argue with them endlessly!
Chen Fan was still meditating. The next moment, a gruff voice rang out. The owner of this voice was none other than the old Daoist.
He shouted, "What are you looking at? Can't you see I'm sleeping!"
"What nonsense are you babbling about?"
"What? Are you all showing off your prowess?"
"Damn it, what are you guys? Your heads look like garlic cloves!"
"..."
Chen Fan looked at the old Daoist by his side.
His eyes widened.
This old fellow was definitely doing this on purpose!
With just a few words, he offended everyone?
Damn it...
The old Daoist then became like a machine gun, "Still looking, all of you, what are you looking at? Look at your sisters!"
"Haven't you ever seen such a cool old man as handsome as me?"
The surrounding martial artists looked at each other... They certainly hadn't expected to be so viciously attacked just for making a few comments.
Naturally, none of them had good tempers, and they all gathered around.
Seeing this situation, the old Daoist instantly ceased his hostilities and fell to the ground to continue sleeping!
Leaving the mess to Chen Fan!
Chen Fan cursed under his breath about this, recalling all eighteen generations of the old Daoist's ancestors... This old fellow, to be honest, was truly a great beast!
Simply too much of a beast!
In a moment, over thirty martial artists, spanning three generations, surrounded them.
Martial artists, every one of them unable to tolerate insults, immediately spoke up, "Old man, what do you mean by those words just now?"
"Yeah, stop pretending to be tough!"
"Get up, stop playing dead, and explain yourself!"
"What the hell? Don't you know who we are before you dare to be so presumptuous here? Are you tired of living?"
They cursed.
And insulted.
The old Daoist still ignored them, leaving the mess for Chen Fan.
Before Chen Fan could speak, the cacophony of curses had already turned towards him!
"Kid, you're in league with that old man, aren't you!"