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The scene was quiet for a while.
Di Jinglun's face was red and purple, and he gritted his teeth.
He could clearly feel that the eyes of the passers-by who looked at him gradually changed.
As a well-known talent in Kyushu, has he ever been so despised by this group of low-level civilians
"Strong words! Strong words! You... You... You keep saying that you don't look down on people, but you still look down on it!
Don't you still rely on your own cultivation to be high, and you question whether you can talk about major events in the world? "
"Why, you are allowed to despise this master, and I am not allowed to despise you?" Ye Fan chuckled.
The eyes of the pastry chef on the side were red, and he looked at Ye Fan gratefully.
Most of the onlookers were ordinary people, and they all nodded at this moment.
"Sword God is right! Why do you look down on this master?"
"That's right! You have the ability to make a bowl of colorful noodles, a talented Jinglun?"
"Don't do to others what you don't want, and stand up first to slander the sword god, is it reasonable?"
"As expected to be a sword god, stand tall and see far!"
When Ling Yuwei heard these compliments, she looked at the man with gleaming eyes.
Strong combat 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 find it strange, why a man who understands the sword of the emperor does not seem to be difficult to approach.
But the women that Ye Fan has experienced since childhood are very clear.
After all... Dean Li who shaped Ye Fan's outlook on life and brought the greatest impact is an "ordinary" old man.
"Haha, you guys are not bad!"
A loud voice came into the crowd, and the bald-headed red-vest woman in the restaurant jumped down.
The bald woman overthrew Emperor Jinglun to the ground, "What a shit talent, don't be too embarrassed to Dean Emperor!"
Di Jinglun was overthrown by a huge force. He just got up and wanted to reprimand this uncivilized behavior, but when he saw someone coming, he immediately wilted!
"Huang... Huang Wanrou?!"
A large number of people at the scene also shouted in exclamation.
Many people looked excited and felt that a good show was being staged.
"Puff", Ling Yuwei couldn't help but laughed.
This muscular bald girl is called such a graceful name
Ye Fan's eyes narrowed. It turns out that this woman is Huang Wanrou, one of the ten
Listening to the name, I really didn't expect that I was like this.
"Huang Wanrou, did you dare to push it down in the street? Why did you provoke you underneath?" Di Jinglun argued for reasons.
"If it wasn't for your teacher's face, my old lady will burn you to death now! Get out!"
Huang Wanrou kicked Di Jinglun high and abandoned it, turned it into a parabola, and flew out two streets directly!
"Huang Wanrou is also called by you? The seniority is wrong, the sour scholar who is unruly.
Weak, what kind of man? Go back and train your muscles! "
After spitting out a few words, Huang Wanrou put her hands on her waist and grinned at Ye Fan.
"Sword God, you were crazy during the live broadcast. I didn't expect that I was different."
Ye Fan smiled faintly, "Elder Huang Wanrou, one of the ten, is not the same as I thought."
As far as Ye Fan knew, Xiao Qingxuan, one of the three must-dos, was the Phoenix girl, who had already been half-hidden.
And this Huang Wanrou is a Phoenix girl, another strategic level of the Phoenix clan.
However, I don't know why it's because most of the Phoenix women are short-tempered and don't like being restrained.
Huang Wanrou was absent from the meeting of ten statues for too long, so Yao Zhonggu, the newly promoted Qinglong, was asked to replenish ten statues.
The Three Jues and the Ten Zuns are both status, honor and title plus the right to speak.
However, 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 supplements for Sanjue, and supplements for Ten.
Replenishment and formal, usually there will be a gap in strength.
Yao Zhonggu and several other Qinglongs are the most obvious examples.
However, compared to a formal where no one can be found every day, the Alliance would naturally prefer a reliable replacement.
After all, meetings on weekdays do not require much combat effectiveness.
"Haha, I have fought with Ye Xuanguang, and I feel that he is more like an emperor than you. Do you want to unify the human alliance like this?" Huang Wanrou doubted.
"The unification of the alliance relies on strength, not on pretending to be in front of the people," Ye Fan shrugged.
"Yes, I love to hear these words. You are a good character, and my wife recognizes it, but I have to test your strength personally."
"I heard that you don't pay much attention to the alliance. I guess it's correct, Xiao Qingxuan asked you to come, right?"
Ye Fan murmured in his heart, Sanjue was still steady, as if he didn't take him too seriously, so he sent a junior.
Of course, Feng Xiaotian is in a special situation... I guess there is really no time to pay attention.
"It was the lady Qingxuan who made me come, but she was also interested in your sword intent," Huang Wanrou did not deny.
"So, you defeated Ye Xuanguang?" Ye Fan asked.
"No, but the old lady didn't lose to him either!"
Huang Wanrou grinned, "Furthermore, between strategic levels, it is not a simple step-by-step division to judge the superior."
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "Even so, if you can't crush Ye Xuanguang... there is no need for me to take action.
You still have to wait for a few ten more, then come to me to fight, you are alone, I am boring."
Hundreds of people were onlookers around at this time, and all kinds of sounds of cold breath were heard suddenly.
It's crazy!
This means that you have to fight a group of strategic levels on your own? !
Huang Wanrou was taken aback for a moment, then her eyes were extremely excited, and her fist was clenched in a warrior manner.
"Boy, my old lady never deceives the least with more, you will convince me first, and then talk big!
Don't think that you have won a few strategic levels, and that you can play against the devil is really amazing.
You are an imperial swordsman of the Shenlong clan, and for the devil king, killing you is risky.
Therefore, whether those demon kings are serious or perfunctory is uncertain."
As soon as the voice fell, Huang Wanrou stepped on the ground, her body rushing to the sky several hundred meters.
She stretched out her hand and pointed at Ye Fan, "Sword God, a man, come to try out the island, my old lady will have a good test of your fineness!"
Trial Island is a floating island in Zhongzhou.
Nothing else above, it's just a huge battlefield.
The assessment trials of Sanjue and Ten Zun were all completed in that place.
The floating island itself is made of very special material, containing a large amount of profound iron, which is extremely strong.
Coupled with the blessing of the magic circle, even in a plane-level battle, it will not cause much damage.
"Ye Fan, what you are looking forward to is here, is it past now?"
Ling Yuwei was quite excited, she was very confident that a man would not lose.
Ye Fan did shook his head and hit a ten, boring.
He reached out and nodded Xiaojin's belly on his shoulder.
"Xiaojin, this opponent, leave it to you, just don't kill."
Xiao Jin was a little dazed at first, then Jin Cancan's eyes rolled, and he immediately grinned with a contemptuous attitude.
"Master, mean, watch me go and teach her! Half the incense kung fu, I let her run away!"