Chapter 1527 Step On

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Nian Rujiao looked indifferent, she was not stupid, she knew that without Han Yuntao's acquiescence, this group of inner disciples would not have dared to discuss swords with Leng Xingchen so recklessly.

So, at this moment, the woman already hated Han Yuntao to death, so naturally she didn't even bother to say hello.

On the contrary, Ye Fan laughed and said: "Elder brother, it's okay, for me, Leng Xingchen, this is just a trivial matter."

Han Yuntao smiled and said: "Junior Brother Xingchen has a lenient heart, that's good... In fact, when it comes to swords, Junior Brother can completely refuse, so you don't have to force yourself."

Ye Fan sneered in his heart, this guy is quite capable of playing tricks, first he said "you can refuse", it sounds like a kind persuasion, but if he really refuses, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?

"Thank you, big brother, for your advice." Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, but put his arms around Nian Rujiao's waist.

Under the public, such intimacy, naturally everyone can see clearly.

However, because he is a Taoist companion, this is not a special matter, but Leng Xingchen, who has been a waste for more than a hundred years, dares to put his arms around Nian Rujiao in public, which really stunned many disciples.

Nian Rujiao's dimples were flushed, and she looked at Ai Lang tenderly, no matter what the man decides today, she will support her.

Han Yuntao's eyelids twitched, and one hand clenched tightly on the sword at his waist, then loosened it again.

He clearly felt that Leng Xingchen had shown him this scene on purpose!

On the high platform, the sect leader Han Hui, the great elder Leng Donglin, etc. were slightly puzzled. In their impression, Leng Xingchen was not so calm and composed, and he didn't have the guts to do such a move that would irritate Han Yuntao...

At first, I still didn't believe it, how could such a submissive trash suddenly dare to go to Zhenlong Pavilion, and even bumped into Han Yuntao, now, 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, the elders sighed in their hearts.

An elder with white beard and hair came down with a tray.

"Leng Xingchen, on the forty-nine bamboo pieces on this tray are the names of the disciples who came to you to discuss the sword in Tianchi this time.

Every disciple has delivered two thousand stones to the Presbyterian Church, and all the elders present can notarize it.

According to the rules, if you don't want to accept the challenge, you can turn over their bamboo to cover the name.

But anyone who reveals their name is your opponent in the Tianchi debate..."

After Ye Fan listened to the elder's introduction, he calculated silently in his heart, except for the two guys who were arranged by Leng Yu and his wife, the other forty-seven guys were all real goods at a fair price.

Forty-seven of them, each of them paid two thousand stones, that is about four hundred and seventy Honghuang stones!

Darling, according to the conversion of the prehistoric stones here, it's close to one hundred thousand stones!

The total value of Zhenlong Pavilion's auction was not so much. This is definitely a "huge sum"! !

Chu Yunyao would be very happy if he could take back these prehistoric stones... Ye Fan was secretly happy.

"Leng Xingchen? Leng Xingchen? Did you hear what this elder said?" The white-haired elder frowned, seeing Ye Fan smiling inexplicably there.

Ye Fan came back to his senses, grinned, and said: "I heard that, elder, please give me this plate."

The white-haired elder was puzzled, but still handed him the plate.

After Ye Fan took it, he turned around and looked at Leng Yu and Mo Xinzhi who were anxiously winking beside him, and then at Han Yuntao and a group of inner and outer disciples.

It was quiet in the hall, and when everyone didn't know what Ye Fan was going to do...

Suddenly, Ye Fan threw the entire tray on the ground!

"Bang!"

A pile of bamboo pieces with names written on them was scattered all over the place!

"Leng Xingchen! What are you doing!?" The white-haired elder was shocked and questioned dissatisfied.

Nian Rujiao next to her also covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes widened in shock.

The sect leader Han Hui, Great Elder Leng Donglin, Han Qi and other elders all stood up one after another with suspicious expressions on their faces.

Qi Bin stood up at this moment, pointed at Ye Fan and cursed: "Leng Xingchen! What do you want to do!? Do you think that throwing all the signs on the ground won'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 cards and turn them over one by one!!" Han Gang also sternly said.

"This trash! You just want to play tricks! First you want to win the lottery, but now you refuse to follow the rules, and dare to do something wrong in front of the head!?"

A group of disciples were filled with righteous indignation. This time, the "crusade against the Leng family's trash" could make them all like comrades-in-arms. Now someone is leading the way, so naturally they kept yelling and cursing.

It was as if they were beating a dog in the water together. Everyone wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to step on the young master of the Leng family and show off in front of Han Yuntao and other members of the Han family.

The Leng Yu couple standing next to them and the members of the Leng family, including Elder Leng Donglin above, all looked extremely ugly.

"Shut up! Who dares to call my son a trash!?" Mo Xinzhi scolded angrily.

There were hundreds of people in the main hall, making a commotion.

Just when they were about to quarrel, a shocking shout came out.

"quiet!!!"

On the high platform, the head of the sect, Han Hui, stood up with his hands behind his back, with a stern expression on his face.

He looked like he was in his forties, with a white jade bun on his head and a short beard. He was tall and majestic like a mountain.

Some disciples with low cultivation bases, just by this shout, made their faces turn pale, and their qi and blood were disturbed.

Ye Fan murmured in his heart, sure enough, even though they are both in the realm of Heavenly Spirit, Han Hui, who has practiced 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 spirit shaping. Just like the surface world, there is a big gap between entry and Dzogchen, which is the same reason.

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Han Hui snorted coldly and said, "For monks of my generation, one can only cultivate the Tao by cultivating one's mind, so what's the point of talking nonsense? Is it okay to treat this Hanguang hall as a market and tea house where ordinary people live?"

A group of disciples hurriedly bowed their hands and confessed their mistakes tremblingly.

Han Hui looked at Ye Fan again, his cold eyes flickered and said: "Leng Xingchen, are you going to turn the world upside down today?

Tianchi Discussion of Swords is the gate rule set by the founder of my Hanguangmen. It is solemn and majestic, how can it be messed around at will? !

You immediately pick up all these famous cards, and complete the ceremony according to the rules of Tianchi Lunjian! ! "

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't answer, but walked to the bamboo slices, and stepped on them with both feet!

This scene was seen by the disciples present, and their eyes turned red immediately. This trash dared to step on their nameplate! ?

Han Hui and a group of elders were also shocked. Could it be that this kid is crazy! ? This is to offend all disciples! ?

Both Leng Yu and Mo Xinzhi felt like they were going to faint. If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't rush out right now, they would have wished to take their son out of the hall as soon as possible!

"Husband!" Nian Rujiao was about to cry. Could it be that her husband was too nervous and frightened him crazy! ?

Ye Fan glanced around calmly, and said proudly: "I, Leng Xingchen, am the successor of the Leng family after the founder of the mountain. You mobs are also worthy to discuss swords with this young master Tianchi?

In the past, my young master was humble, and I didn't want you to think that the people of my Leng family were arrogant, but you didn't know what to do, and you made an inch 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 read the names of you trash!

I, Leng Xingchen, will take over everyone's sword battle today. I want you to know that in my eyes, you are just like the bamboo on the ground, worthy of being stepped on by my Leng family! ! "