Di Jinglun¡¯s face turned red and purple, and he gritted his teeth.
He could clearly feel that the eyes of the passers-by around him gradually changed when they looked at him.
As a famous talent in Kyushu, how has he ever been so despised by this group of low-level commoners?
"Strong words to make sense! Strong words to make sense! Youyouyou keep saying that you don't look down on others, but you clearly still look down on me!
¡°Don¡¯t you just rely on your high level of cultivation to question why I can¡¯t talk about world affairs? "
"What, you are allowed to look down on this master, but I am not allowed to look down on you?" Ye Fan chuckled.
The pastry chef on the side had red eyes and looked at Ye Fan gratefully.
Most of the people watching were civilians, and they all nodded at this moment.
"The Sword God is right! Why do you look down on this master?"
"That's right! Mr. Jinglun, if you have the ability, can you try making a bowl of colorful noodles yourself?"
"Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Is it still reasonable for me to stand up and slander the Sword God?"
"As expected of the sword god, he can stand high and see far!"
When Ling Yuwei heard these compliments, she looked at the man with shining eyes.
Strong fighting power can certainly attract women¡¯s attention.
But if you really like a man, there must be other factors.
¡°For example, this kind of ordinary original intention that has never been lost no matter how many years have passed
Others may wonder why a man who understands the emperor's sword seems to be not difficult to approach.
But women who know Ye Fan¡¯s experiences since he was a child know it very well.
¡°After all¡ Dean Li, who shaped Ye Fan¡¯s outlook on life and had the greatest influence, was an ¡°ordinary¡± old man.
"Haha, you're not a bad guy!"
A loud voice was heard in the crowd, and the bald woman in a red vest jumped down from the restaurant.
The bald woman pushed Emperor Jinglun to the ground, "No matter what bullshit talent you are, you don't mind embarrassing the Emperor!"
Di Jinglun was pushed over by a huge force. He stood up and was about to reprimand this uncivilized behavior, but when he saw the person coming, he immediately withered!
"HuangHuang Wanrou?!"
A large number of people at the scene also exclaimed.
Many people looked excited and felt that something good was going on.
"Pfft", Ling Yuwei couldn't help laughing and almost stopped laughing.
This muscular bald girl is called by such a graceful name?
Ye Fan¡¯s eyes narrowed, so this woman is Huang Wanrou, one of the ten deities?
Listening to the name, I really didn¡¯t expect that I would look like this.
"Huang Wanrou, how dare you push me in the street? Why have I ever provoked you?" Di Jinglun argued vigorously.
"If it weren't for your teacher's sake, I would burn you to death right now! Get out!"
Huang Wanrou kicked Di Jinglun high into the air and turned into a parabola, flying directly two streets away!
"Is that what you call Huang Wanrou? You have the wrong seniority and you are a sour scholar with no rules.
What kind of man is he who is so weak? Go back and train your muscles! "
After complaining for a few words, Huang Wanrou put her hands on her waist and grinned at Ye Fan.
"Sword God, you were very crazy during the live broadcast. I didn't expect that I was different."
Ye Fan smiled lightly and said, "Elder Huang Wanrou, one of the ten deities, is different from what I thought."
According to Ye Fan¡¯s knowledge, Xiao Qingxuan, one of the Three Wonders, is a Phoenix girl and has already been semi-reclusive.
And this Huang Wanrou is Feng Nu, another strategic level of the Phoenix clan.
However, I don¡¯t know why most Phoenix girls have bad tempers and don¡¯t like to be restrained.
Because Huang Wanrou had been absent from the meeting of the Ten Lords for too long, she asked Yao Zhonggu, the newly promoted Qinglong, to fill in the Ten Lords.
"Three Jue" and "Ten Masters" are status, honorary titles and the right to speak.
But the strategic level of the clan will not always be maintained at thirteen.
Occasionally there will be less, but most of the time, there will be a few more.
There are successors to the Three Absolutes, and there are also successors to the Ten Masters.
There will usually be a strength gap between supplementary and formal.
Yao Zhonggu and several other Qinglongs are the most obvious examples.
However, compared to an official who can't find anyone every day, the alliance would naturally rather have a more reliable backup.
After all, having meetings on weekdays does not require much combat effectiveness.
? ??Haha, I fought with Ye Xuanguang, and I feel that he is more like an emperor than you are. Do you want to unify the Human Alliance like this? Huang Wanrou said doubtfully.
"The unification of the alliance depends on strength, not on showing off in front of the people," Ye Fan said with a shrug.
"Yes, I like to hear this. You are a good character, and I recognize it, but I have to test your strength myself."
"I heard that you don't pay much attention to the alliance. If I'm right, Xiao Qingxuan asked you to come, right?"
Ye Fan murmured in his heart, Sanjue was still stable, and he didn't seem to take him too seriously, so he sent a junior here.
Of course, Feng Xiaotian is in a special situation I guess he really doesn't have time to pay attention.
"It's true that Aunt Qingxuan asked me to come, but I am also interested in your sword intent." Huang Wanrou did not deny it.
"So, you defeated Ye Xuanguang?" Ye Fan asked.
"No, but I didn't lose to him either!"
Huang Wanrou grinned, "Besides, between strategic levels, it's not just a simple ladder classification that can determine the superiority or inferiority."
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "Even so, if you can't crush Ye Xuanguang there is no need for me to take action.
"You'd better wait for a few more ten gods to come and come to me to fight. It's boring for me to fight you alone."
There were already hundreds of people watching around, and all kinds of gasping sounds were suddenly heard.
It¡¯s so crazy!
Does this mean a group of strategic levels? !
Huang Wanrou was stunned for a moment, then her eyes became extremely excited, and she clenched her fists with fighting spirit.
"Boy, I never bully the weak, you have to conquer me first, and then you talk nonsense!"
Don¡¯t think that just because you have won several strategic levels, it¡¯s amazing that you can fight against the devil.
You are an emperor-level swordsman of the Shenlong clan. For the Demon King, killing you is risky.
¡°So, it¡¯s hard to tell whether those demon kings are serious or perfunctory.¡±
As soon as she finished speaking, Huang Wanrou stepped on the ground and shot hundreds of meters into the sky.
She stretched out her hand and pointed at Ye Fan, "Sword God, you are a man, come to the trial island, I will test your quality!"
The trial island is a suspended island in Zhongzhou.
There is nothing else above, just a huge battlefield.
The assessments and trials of the three masters and the ten masters were all completed in that place.
The material of the suspended island itself is very special, containing a large amount of black iron, which is extremely strong.
With the blessing of the magic circle, even a plane-level battle will not cause too much damage.
"Ye Fan, what you've been waiting for is here, will you go now?"
Ling Yuwei was quite excited. She was very confident that the man would not lose.
Ye Fan shook his head, saying that it was boring to beat him up.
He reached out and tapped Xiao Jin¡¯s belly on his shoulder.
"Xiao Jin, I leave this opponent to you, just don't kill anyone."
Xiao Jin was a little dazed at first, then rolled his eyes and immediately grinned with a contemptuous attitude.
¡°Master, you¡¯re kidding me, let me teach her a lesson! In just half a stick of incense, I made her run away!¡±
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