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Chapter 817 Interpretation

"Let's wait for an explanation. There is still an hour before the competition will start. Why are you anxious?" said the turtle man to Shui Yifang.

Shui Yifang glanced at the turtle dunk with disdain, picked up the tea from the seat, took a sip, smiled, and slowly put down the tea in his hand, his heart full of dissatisfaction.

There is a reason why Shui Yifang was not convinced. After all, he was younger than everyone here. He became the leader of the Shui clan at the age of 25. In terms of age and strength, what is not better than these old guys? In Shui Yifang's heart, these old guys are just jealous of their strength and talent.

"Hey, it's strange, why didn't the Yan clan leader come this year?" The referee found out after a meeting that the Yan clan leader's position was empty, so he said loudly to everyone below.

In fact, it is just for the disciples of the Yan clan to listen to it. After all, only the disciples of the Yan clan know where the old man is going.

"Hey, where is our master?" A Jin asked everyone with some confusion.

"I don't know either." A Tu looked at A Jin helplessly, as if he was saying, "Even you don't know, where can we know."

"There is no need to find the whereabouts of the old man. After this competition is over, I will give you a reasonable explanation." Chen Yu sighed and said to everyone.

"Then who will explain to those patriarchs?" A Tu looked at everyone and said.

Ajin Ashui and Chen Yu looked at each other, so Chen Yu walked to the high platform helplessly and explained to the several patriarchs why the old man did not come.

Chen Yu slowly walked into several clan leaders. Before Chen Yu could speak, Shui Yifan said to Chen Yu with mocking, "Oh, isn't this Chen Yu? Why didn't your master come today, and you also want you to explain it to us? Does your master look down on us?" Shui Yifang shouted at Chen Yu with some anger.

Of course, the other three patriarchs did not stop Shui Yifang from preaching Chen Yu, but this is also the case. As the patriarch, the old man did not come to tell us in person. Instead, he asked a junior to come and tell these patriarchs that it was indeed a bit inappropriate in reason.

When Chen Yu heard Shui Yifang's preaching, he did not become so impulsive as last time. This time, he just smiled slightly at Shui Yifang and said, "Sorry, because of his physical reasons, the old man can't come here for the five clans to compete in martial arts." Chen Yu said to the patriarchs with a little apology.

"Since he can't come, why don't he come and explain himself, let you come and explain?" Shui Yifang still shouted at Chen Yu.

"The old man really can't come because of his physical reasons. And the last time he fought with you, he did exhaust all his true energy, so his body..."

"Shut up, you are a junior, where did you come from so much nonsense!" Shui Yifang shouted angrily at Chen Yu.

Chen Yu looked at the clan leader helplessly. Seeing that each clan leader had no intention of helping him, Chen Yu had no other way, but Chen Yu suddenly had a sudden enlightenment and remembered the clan leader token given to him before the old man died.

Chen Yu immediately felt confident when he thought of this, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said to Shui Yifang: "Don't be fine."

When Shui Yifang heard Chen Yu say this, he immediately started to get angry. A tide like a waterfall spewed out of Shui Yifang's palm in an instant.

Seeing the waterfall-like flow was about to reach Chen Yu's body, Chen Yu slowly took out the token from his pocket.

Chen Yu held the token tightly and slowly raised his hand. The token seemed to be a death-free order. In an instant, the surging tide suddenly returned to Shui Yifang's hand.

The patriarchs present were a little surprised. Looking at the token in Chen Yu's hand, they couldn't sit still and got up from their seats one after another.

"You don't have to be surprised, you all have the patriarch. This is the token given to me by the old man. I believe you know what this token represents."

The clan leaders present did not know what the token represents. This token undoubtedly represents the status and power of a clan leader. Even if it is too big, this token represents the existence of a clan group. Since this token can be in Chen Yu's hands, it means that the first old man really has an urgent matter and the second he believes in Chen Yu very much.

Shui Yifang looked at Chen Yu and fell into silence in an instant, unable to say a word.

"Why, the patriarch of Shui Yifang has nothing to say?" Chen Yu looked at Shui Yifang's speechless look with laughter, and felt very funny. Shui Yifang, who had just been aggressive toward him, has now seen the token of the patriarch of the Yan clan, but it has become like this. This really made Chen Yu feel a little ironic. In the Tianfu Alliance, it is nothing more than just looking at a person with status.

"Chen Yu, old man, why did you hand over the token? This thing is more important than life." The leader of the snow clan realized something was wrong, so he said to Chen Yu.

"I will tell you the answer after this competition, but now, the old man really can't come. If you have any other questions, you have to wait until the competition is over before asking me." Chen Yu smiled and said to everyone.

"Old sir, are you still alive?" asked the rustic guy at Chen Yu.

"I said, what's the problem? After this competition is over, I will naturally tell you. Don't talk anymore." Chen Yu coughed twice and said to everyone.

In fact, when everyone heard this, they immediately understood what it meant.

Several patriarchs sat in their seats one after another, their faces turned pale and looked at Chen Yu in disbelief.

"Since everyone has no problem, I will explain the reason to this time to the referee." Chen Yu walked to the front of several patriarchs and said with a smile.

"Well, go and tell the referee, we can't explain it clearly." The other tribe leaders slowly fell into silence and frowned.

"Mr. Referee, because of health reasons, the old man cannot participate in the Five Clan Martial Arts Competition this time. I hope you can forgive me." Chen Yu walked to the referee and explained to the referee, and then lit up the token in his hand.

The referee was about to speak, but when he saw the blue faces of several patriarchs and the tokens in Chen Yu's hand, he immediately understood what it meant, so he did not speak, but just nodded slightly.

"Okay, the game will be held as scheduled." The referee said loudly to everyone below.

After hearing the referee's thoughts, the people below were in an uproar. After all, for ten years, every time the patriarch was present, there was a full seat. Only this time, when the five tribes were fighting for martial arts on the tenth anniversary, an accident occurred. According to the referee's intention, it was really surprising.

"Chen Yu, what did you say to those patriarchs? No matter how you look at his face, his face became bad." A Jin said to Chen Yu.

"You will know what's going on after the game. Don't ask now." Chen Yu sighed and waved his hand to the people around him, obviously a little impatient.

A Shui also said with the flow: "Okay, don't bother Chen Yu. You will know the result after the game." A Shui also said with Chen Yu's intention.

"What, it's so mysterious." A Jin looked at Chen Yu helplessly, and even felt a little impatient with himself.

"There are many things that cannot be explained clearly for a while. We will not bother Chen Yu now. After this five-clan martial arts competition, Chen Yu and I will explain this matter to you."

"It means you know this? What does this matter have to do with you? After the game, you must explain it clearly to me!" A Jin shouted loudly at Chen Yu.
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