From the tallest pavilion opposite Chen Xuan, a powerful and domineering voice came out: "Brother Hong, please be patient and let Mr. Yan have more time to recharge his batteries."
"Huh, Lu Qitian, you bullied a ninety-year-old man and pretended to let him rest more. I'm ashamed of you!" Hong Zhennan didn't give anyone in the pavilion any face.
In fact, what he said was also what everyone felt.
It's just that others didn't dare to compete with the Grandmaster, but Hong Zhennan had no scruples.
There was no response from the highest pavilion to Hong Zhennan's taunt.
Chen Xuan knew that the person who spoke in the pavilion just now was Lu Qitian, the leader of the Tianmen Sect. Listening to his tone, he was completely confident and without any pressure.
There were less than two minutes left before the battle of the Grand Masters, and Hong Zhennan didn't want to stand on the Xiegong Ancient Bridge all the time. His fat body was like a big bird, and he instantly floated to one side of the ancient bridge, the place closest to the ancient bridge.
The foothold happened to be next to Chen Xuan. Hong Zhennan fell down as light as a feather without making any sound. When he saw Chen Xuan, a young man with no martial arts foundation, he said rudely: "Boy, give way."
Chen Xuan still stood motionless, which surprised even Hong Zhennan, the master of the Dragon and Tiger Clan.
An ordinary person is not afraid of him at all? Could it be that he is scared to death?
The surrounding warriors, including Zuo Guyun's disciple Zhou Xiaoman, were in close contact with the Qi Realm master at this moment, and they were all extremely nervous and excited.
However, Chen Xuan had no expression on his face.
Zhou Xiaoman glanced at Chen Xuan and felt that this ordinary boy was scared to death.
At this moment, Zuo Guyun next to him greeted with respect: "Hello, Master Hong."
"I remember you, you are Zuo Guyun, the master of the Laoshan Internal Boxing School." Hong Zhennan's attention quickly shifted from Chen Xuan to the old man.
Zuo Guyun chuckled and said: "I'm honored that Grandmaster Hong still remembers Lao Chan. Lao Chan took his disciples to Xiang Island to participate in a martial arts exchange meeting three years ago. I met you at that time."
"That's right, that's right, you old man has a good memory." Hong Zhennan didn't use any honorifics when he spoke.
However, no one dared to have an opinion on this, whether it was Zhou Xiaoman or other warriors.
After all, Hong Zhennan, even the Tianmen sect leader called him by his first name, and called Yan Zonghe the old man, so calling him Zuo Guyun the same way would give him face.
Hong Zhennan has reached the level of master training, but his personality is not as calm as the legendary martial arts master. He is impatient by nature and becomes impatient after a minute or two.
The warriors around him were all boring to him. Even Zhou Xiaoman, who had great secret power at a young age, was not as discerning as him.
The Grandmaster of Longhumen became interested in Chen Xuan, an ordinary person. He stared at Chen Xuan and asked: "Boy, you have never practiced martial arts. How dare you stand so close and in such a good position?"
"Because I'm here to settle a score with Lu Qitian." When Chen Xuan opened his mouth, he kept saying nothing.
The martial artists present were all masters and had very strong hearing. When many people heard Chen Xuan's words, they were stunned at first, and then they all started laughing.
A loser who doesn't know martial arts actually dares to say so brazenly that he wants to find a Qi realm master to settle the score?
Isn’t this guy’s head burned out and he’s talking nonsense?
Yan Yixun, Zhu Zilin and Pimanman found that many people were looking in the same direction.
They also looked over and saw a young man standing next to the extraordinary imposing Master Hong.
They could not recognize this young man as Chen Xuan because Chen Xuan had changed his clothes and used his immortal energy to cover up his true appearance.
"Where did this idiot come from? He doesn't know whether to live or die!" Yan Feihu shook his head and said indifferently.
He also heard Chen Xuan's crazy words.
Yan Yixun asked curiously: "Brother Feihu, who is that idiot? How dare you stand with Grandmaster Hong."
"I don't know him. He's probably an incompetent young man from a martial arts family who sneaked in." Yan Feihu looked at Chen Xuan at this time, as if he were looking at a dead person.
Yan Yixun's face flashed with a hint of heat, because the clan brother's words included him.
Many martial arts masters regarded Chen Xuan as a joke to calm the tense atmosphere. Zhou Xiaoman directly rolled his eyes at Chen Xuan and cursed secretly: "Idiot!"
But Hong Zhennan didn't think so. He continued to ask with interest: "Boy, what's your deal with Lu Qitian?"
He looked at Chen Xuan and he didn't look like he came from overseas. He was probably just an ordinary young man from a Jiangnan martial arts family. Lu Qitian was at the headquarters of Nanyang Tianmen overseas. This was his first time back home. How could he have any grudge against this kid in front of him?
The words and deeds of this grandmaster, who is the only one currently present, attract the great attention of the martial arts masters present.
When they heard Hong Zhennan's question, they thought he was teasing Chen Xuan.
Otherwise, the high-ranking grandmaster, who usually can't even see each other, let alone talk to them, would now talk to a loser who doesn't even know martial arts!
"It's very simple." Chen Xuan completely ignored the mocking, disdainful, and disdainful looks and replied calmly, "Because Lu Qitian stepped onto the rooftop of my villa without my consent. This is disrespectful and provocative to me."
Chen Xuan once again said shocking and ridiculous words. This time, even Hong Zhennan could not remain calm. His eyes widened slightly and he looked at the boy in front of him in surprise.
Really crazy?
It is a great honor for an ordinary person to be visited by a Qi realm master. Why is this kid not proud of it, but ashamed of it?
The surrounding martial arts masters shook their heads. They had already judged Chen Xuan as a complete fool and talking nonsense.
Zuo Guyun was a little unable to stand. Just now he had lowered his status and chatted with Chen Xuan for a few words. Unexpectedly, this kid had no idea about the heights of the world. It was really shameful to be associated with him.
If the Grand Master Battle was not about to begin, Zhou Xiaoman would have immediately pulled his master to change positions.
Hong Zhennan also completely lost interest in Chen Xuan, and just laughed and said: "Lu Qitian must have heard what you said above, but with his status, you are not even qualified to let him take a look, but his Tianmen disciples will not
Let you go, get out of here if you don’t want to die!"
Chen Xuan was still calm and calm, standing still, turning a deaf ear to the words of Grand Master Hong Zhennan, the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Clan.
After Hong Zhennan finished speaking, no one took the boy next to him seriously anymore. A dying person was nothing worthy of attention, let alone a good-for-nothing young man who didn't know martial arts.
Many martial arts masters turned their attention back to the Xiegong Ancient Bridge.
The grandmaster battle is finally about to begin!
From the pavilion where Yan Feihu led Yan Yixun and others just now, a group of Yan family masters slowly walked out, surrounded by an old man with white hair wearing a simple gray gown, and walked towards the ancient bridge.
