The Sword Sect Saint Emperor's face was gloomy, he looked angrily at the burning sword at the top of the list, and asked in a ferocious voice.
Previously, it was because of Fen Jian's action that his Divine Yuan Palm was resolved and Wang Fan was saved.
Fen Jian looked at the angry Sword Sect Saint Emperor and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yuan, you are also a Saint Emperor after all. It's not good to attack a descendant of the Immortal Emperor, right?"
When the Sword Sect Holy Emperor heard this, his pupils shrank: "Then, according to your intention, my Sword Sect disciple will be abolished in vain?"
He was very angry.
Today, it can be said that everything is not going well.
First, he was not treated with the courtesy he deserved, and now, a disciple of the Sword Sect was destroyed before his eyes.
It's simply a huge shame.
When Fen Jian heard this, his face gradually turned cold: "Shouldn't he be abolished?"
"A mere Immortal Emperor is still so arrogant in my Sword Saint Villa and wants to humiliate the disciples of my Sword Saint Villa. Isn't it his own fault?"
When the Sword Sect Saint Emperor heard this, his face suddenly became even more ugly.
He already understood that the Sword Saint Villa did not welcome them at all.
Even Fen Jian's attitude has been clearly stated.
Juggernaut Villa rejected this marriage.
Otherwise, Burning Sword would definitely not have this attitude.
When the Sword Sect Saint Emperor thought of this, his face became even more ugly and he felt even more unhappy.
In his opinion, it was Hong Xiu's blessing that their Holy Son could fall in love with Hong Xiu. Hong Xiu was not qualified at all and had no reason to refuse.
However, now, Fen Jian's attitude, or rather the attitude of Sword Saint Villa, seems to have become obvious.
For Daomen, this is tantamount to a slap in the face, and when word spreads, it will be a huge shame.
After all, the Saint Son of Sword Sect has been blessed with a halo since his debut.
Even countless Holy Emperor witches wanted to marry him.
If word spread, the Sword Saint Villa actually rejected the Sword Sect's marriage.
What will the world think?
By then, the legendary and perfect genius of the wilderness, the Holy Son of Daomen, will no longer be so perfect.
The Holy Son of Dao Sect raised his head crazily, looked at Fen Jian, and finally spoke for the first time:
"Master of the Villa, even if someone from this Holy Son disrespects you as a disciple of the Sword Saint Villa first, there is no need to deal with such a heavy hand, right?"
"Since you said that I, the Holy Emperor of the Sword Sect, took action against the Immortal Emperor, it was to bully the younger generation. What if my peers took action? What if I, the Holy Son, took action? Then you have no reason to intervene, right?"
His words were very direct and did not mince words at all.
At the same time, he has also made it clear that he must find this place back.
No matter what!
The Immortal Emperor was his, and he did it under his instruction.
Under such circumstances, how could he not step forward when his subordinates were deposed?
The most important thing is that they came here today to get married and propose marriage.
Even though I haven't brought it up yet, I have been humiliated and beaten repeatedly.
How else to mention this?
The Holy Son of Sword Sect has been too smooth since his debut, so he is very arrogant and can't tolerate any sand in his eyes.
Whatever he wants to do, he must do it.
Revenge when there is a grudge, revenge when there is a grudge, and revenge must be retaliated.
Moreover, he must get the woman he likes.
No one can refuse, not even the owner of Sword Saint Villa, not even Hongxiu herself.
When Fen Jian heard what the Holy Son of Dao Sect said, his face remained calm, but his heart tightened.
He knew that the various actions of Sword Saint Villa had angered the legendary Saint Son of Dao Men.
He planned to take action himself, starting with Wang Fan to establish his authority.
If the opponent is an ordinary ninth-level Immortal Emperor, even those ninth-level Immortal Emperor monsters, Fen Jian will never worry.
However, if the opponent is the legendary holy son of Sword Saint Villa, then everything will be different.
Although Wang Fan is strong, he is also very evil. He can be called an evil genius, with unparalleled magnificence.
But facing the legendary holy son of Daomen, he was not sure.
However, he wanted to refuse, but could not find a reason to refuse.
In other words, now that he has refused, others can also raise normal challenges.
Since Wang Fan is Hongxiu's Taoist companion, even if it is just a shield for Hongxiu to withdraw, he must not back down.
Because the two of them must have a fight.
Even if we don't fight today, we will fight in the future.
Ever since Wang Fan appeared at Sword Saint Villa as a Taoist monk with red sleeves, this ending has been doomed.
Wang Fan sat below. Ever since he deposed the arrogant and provocative ninth-level Immortal Emperor, he had never spoken a word and seemed to have no sense of existence.
He really doesn't want to be in the limelight, he really just wants to be a salted fish.
However, he knew that at this time, he could never remain silent.
Once something has been done and a choice has been made, there is no turning back.
He raised his head slightly, looked at the arrogant Saint Son of Sword Sect, and said softly: "If you take action, there will be no problem."
"Come on, it just so happens that I also want to see if you, the legendary Saint Son of the Sword Sect, are really as powerful as the rumors say, and whether your reputation is over the top."
"presumptuous!"
"Who do you think you are? You dare to talk to me, the Sword Sect Saint, like this?"
"A mere ant dares to provoke me, the Holy Son of Dao Sect, are you worthy?"
However, as soon as Wang Fan finished his voice, he was angrily scolded by the Sword Sect monks.
Wang Fan's eyes swept over them one by one, and finally, his eyes fell on one of them, the ninth-level Immortal Emperor.
He pointed his finger at the other party and said without any courtesy: "You, get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the hall fell into dead silence again.
Wang Fan actually told that person to get out in front of so many people.
This was no longer a simple provocation and insult, but a naked slap in the face, and it was a very severe slap.
The Immortal Emperor's face turned red and he was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to stand up.
Wang Fan still vividly remembered the senior brother he had deposed earlier. At this time, the senior brother was still lying not far away from him.
Under such circumstances, if he goes out, he may not end well.
Wang Fan saw that the other party did not dare to speak, and sneered: "If you don't dare to get out, then shut up. If you don't have the strength, you dare to babble here, who gave you the courage?"
"If you weren't from Daomen, if you didn't have the support of the Holy Emperor, a trash like you would never be alive today."
Wang Fan was very rude and kept making witty remarks. The Immortal Emperor he was quarreling with turned red with shame and just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl under.
Because, facing Wang Fan, he really couldn't refute.
If there was no Holy Emperor or Holy Son around him, Wang Fan would probably have killed him.
Wang Fan looked at one of the great emperors again, that was a great emperor, that was a first-level great emperor.
"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this? Since he doesn't dare to get out, then you can get out. You, the Great Emperor, I, the Immortal Emperor, do you have no reason to refuse?"
Seeing Wang Fan being so arrogant, the early emperor was very angry.
But seeing Wang Fan so confident, he felt a little unsure.
Could it be that this is also a peerless genius, the top evildoer of Sword Saint Villa?
But why has he never heard of it?
Although it is rare and extremely difficult for the Immortal Emperor to rebel against the Great Emperor, it does not exist.
Because, the legendary Holy Son in front of them is such an existence.
Seeing Wang Fan being so arrogant, the Holy Son of Daomen couldn't help but glance at Wang Fan up and down, his eyes narrowed slightly.