Nian Rujiao had an indifferent look on her face. She was not stupid. She knew that without Han Yuntao's acquiescence, these inner disciples would not dare to discuss swordsmanship with Leng Xingchen so unscrupulously.
Therefore, at this moment, the woman was already disgusted with Han Yuntao, so naturally she didn¡¯t even bother to say hello.
Instead, Ye Fan chuckled and said, "Elder brother, it doesn't matter. For me, Leng Xingchen, this is just a small matter."
Han Yuntao smiled and said: "Junior Brother Xingchen is kind-hearted, so that's fine In fact, when it comes to swordsmanship, Junior Brother can completely refuse, there is no need to force himself."
Ye Fan sneered in his heart, this guy is quite capable of pulling off a trick. He first said "You can refuse", which sounded like a kind advice, but if he really refused, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?
"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice." Ye Fan didn't say much nonsense, just put his hand around Nian Rujiao's waist.
In public, such an intimate behavior will naturally be seen clearly by everyone.
" However, because they are Taoists, this is nothing special. However, Leng Xingchen, who has been a waste for more than a hundred years, dares to hug Nian Rujiao in public, which really makes many disciples stunned.
Nian Rujiao¡¯s cheeks turned red and she looked at Ai Lang tenderly. No matter what the man decided today, she would support him.
Han Yuntao's eyelids twitched, and he clenched the sword on his waist tightly with one hand, then released it.
He clearly felt that Leng Xingchen deliberately showed him this scene!
On the high platform, the leader Han Hui, the great elder Leng Donglin and others were all slightly confused. In their impression, Leng Xingchen was not so calm and composed, and he did not have the courage to do such a move that irritated Han Yuntao
Originally, there was still some unbelievable. How could a nuo Nuo waste suddenly dare to go to Zhenlong Pavilion and hit Han Yuntao. This time, the elders believed it
This Leng Xingchen seems to have changed?
It¡¯s a pity that he is no longer the genius he was back then, and the elders feel sad.
An elder with white beard and hair walked down carrying a tray.
"Leng Xingchen, on the forty-nine bamboo pieces on this tray are written the names of the disciples who came to you to discuss swordsmanship in Tianchi this time.
Every disciple has delivered two thousand stones to the Presbyterian Council, and all the elders present can notarize it.
According to the rules, if you are unwilling to accept the challenge, you can turn over their bamboo piece to cover your name.
¡°Anyone whose name is revealed will be your opponent in the sword debate in Tianchi¡¡±
After listening to the elder's introduction, Ye Fan silently estimated in his mind that except for two guys arranged by Leng Yu and his wife, the other 47 were all genuine.
Forty-seven, each person gave two thousand stones, which means there are about 470 prehistoric stones!
???????????????????????According to the prehistoric stone conversion here, it is close to 100,000 stones!
The total value of the Zhenlong Pavilion auction was not that much. This was definitely a "huge sum"! !
If you can take back these prehistoric stones, Chu Yunyao will definitely be very happy Ye Fan was secretly happy.
"Leng Xingchen? Leng Xingchen? Did you hear what this elder said?" The white-haired elder frowned. He saw Ye Fan smiling inexplicably there.
Ye Fan came back to his senses, grinned, and said: "I heard it, elder, please give me this plate."
The white-haired elder was puzzled, but handed him the plate anyway.
After Ye Fan took it, he turned around and looked at Leng Yu and Mo Xinzhi who were winking anxiously, and then at Han Yuntao and a group of inner and outer disciples.
There was silence in the main hall, and when everyone didn¡¯t know what Ye Fan was going to do
Suddenly, Ye Fan threw the entire tray to the ground!
"Clang!"
A bunch of bamboo pieces with names written on them are scattered all over the floor!
"Leng Xingchen! What are you doing!?" The white-haired elder was shocked and asked dissatisfiedly.
Next to her, Nian Rujiao also covered her mouth and opened her beautiful eyes wide, feeling shocked.
The leader at the back, Han Hui, the great elder Leng Donglin, Han Qi and other elders all stood up one after another, looking suspicious.
Qi Bin stood up at this time, pointed at Ye Fan and cursed: "Leng Xingchen! What do you want to do!? Do you think throwing all the signs on the ground doesn't count!?"
"Leng Xingchen! Don't try to cheat! If you don't dare to pick up any of them, just pick up all the signs and turn them over one by one!!" Han Gang also said sternly.
"This waste! He just wants to cheat! First he wants to increase the lottery, and now he refuses to do it.Then come on, how dare you act recklessly in front of the leader! ? "
A group of disciples were filled with righteous indignation. This "crusade against the Leng family's trash" operation could make them all like comrades-in-arms. Now someone was taking the lead, and naturally they kept yelling and cursing.
It was like beating up a drowned dog together. Everyone wanted to take this opportunity to step on the eldest son of the Leng family and show off in front of Han Yuntao and other Han family members.
The Leng Yu couple and other members of the Leng family standing next to them, including Elder Leng Donglin above, all looked extremely ugly.
"Shut up! Who dares to call my son a waste!?" Mo Xinzhi said angrily, heartbroken.
There were hundreds of people in the hall, making a lot of noise.
Just when they were about to start a fight, a heart-shaking shout came out.
¡°Quiet!!!¡±
On the high platform, the leader Han Hui stood up, with his hands behind his back and a stern look on his face.
He looks about forty years old. He wears a white jade bun and a short beard. He is tall and exudes majesty like a mountain.
Some disciples with low cultivation levels turned pale and their qi, blood and internal energy were disordered just by this shout.
Ye Fan murmured in his heart, sure enough, although they are both in the realm of Tianling, Han Hui, who has been practicing for thousands of years, is still much stronger than Han Yuntao.
After all, there are nine levels of foundation building, and there must be nine levels of soul shaping. Just like the surface world, there is a big gap between entry and Dzogchen. This is the same truth.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, Han Hui snorted coldly: "We monks can only practice Taoism by cultivating their minds. How can we be decent if we talk nonsense? Shouldn't we treat this Hanguang Hall as a market teahouse where mortals live?"
A group of disciples quickly bowed down and tremblingly admitted their mistake.
Han Hui looked at Ye Fan again, his cold eyes flashing and said: "Leng Xingchen, are you going to turn the world upside down today?
" Tianchi sword discussion is a sect rule set by the founder of Hanguang sect. It is solemn and majestic. How can I mess around at will? !
You should immediately pick up all the cards and complete this ceremony according to the rules of Tianchi Sword Theory! ! "
Ye Fan raised his lips slightly and did not answer. Instead, he walked to these bamboo pieces and stepped directly on them with his two feet!
When the disciples present saw this scene, they immediately became furious. This loser dared to step on their name tags! ?
Han Hui and a group of elders also looked shocked. Could this kid be crazy? ? This is going to offend all the disciples! ?
Leng Yu and Mo Xinzhi both felt like they were about to faint. If they hadn't been unable to rush out right now, they would have wanted to take their son out of the hall quickly!
"Husband!" Nian Rujiao was about to burst into tears. Could it be that her husband was so nervous that he went crazy with fear? ?
Ye Fan glanced around calmly and said proudly: "I, Leng Xingchen, am the heir to the Leng family after the founding ancestor. Are you a bunch of rabble worthy enough to discuss swordsmanship with me, Tianchi?
¡°In the past, I was humble, and I didn¡¯t want you to think that people from my Leng family were arrogant, but you didn¡¯t know what was good for you, and you took advantage of it!
¡°Let me tell you, I don¡¯t even bother to touch your name tags with my hands, and I don¡¯t need to see the names of you losers!
Today, I, Leng Xingchen, have accepted all the sword fights for everyone. I want you to know that in my eyes, you are just like the bamboo splinters on the ground, and you only deserve to be stepped on by my Leng family! ! "
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