As soon as these people glanced at Chen Fan, they noticed that this was a person with a weak aura, probably only at the innate level. These people immediately looked away and were not interested at all.
A few of them even frowned, wondering how someone as weak as Chen Fan could get in?
And the dark-faced man sitting in the front seat didn't even open his eyes from the beginning to the end.
This man is simply not worthy of his attention.
"I recognize this person." One of the guest guests sneered. He was a white-faced scholar, only in his early twenties. With the strength of the three innate realms, naturally he would not take Chen Fan, a young innate realm one, seriously.
inside.
"This man's name is Mo Fan, the one who saved Gu Ling'er before." After saying that, the white-faced scholar just shook his head and ignored him. He looked down upon people who relied on rescuing people to get married.
There is no one like them here who does not rely on absolute strength.
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of these people all became contemptuous. It turned out to be like this.
They had heard about Mo Fan. When Gu Ling'er went to the lower world, a group of people from the previous world who had been ambushing him for three years suddenly rushed out to attack him. Several people who were guarding Gu Ling'er at that time suddenly rushed out and attacked him.
All the guards were dead, but Gu Linger was the only one who escaped with serious injuries.
When this news came back, the entire sect was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, this person was actually saved by this person named "Mo Fan". At that time, this Mo Fan was in the fifth realm of spiritual refining, Lien Zhan
Two heavenly masters.
When the news came back, it was still quite a sensation, but now it seems that this person's cultivation has survived three disasters and reached the foundation building, innate level?
This speed is fast enough.
However, it is just fast. There is no mediocrity among the people present. Strength is what determines everything. No one will pay attention to whether the breakthrough is fast or not. However, the white-faced scholar is still a little envious of Chen Fan and Neng Gu Ling'er.
So close.
He looked at this ancient Ling'er, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of admiration. Naturally, he was very dissatisfied with Chen Fan for being so close.
"You're a lucky guy." The white-faced scholar sneered in a low voice, "If I had been there at that time, I could have killed those people."
"So it's this person." As soon as the white-faced scholar said this, the others suddenly realized. They all looked at Chen Fan with strange scrutiny, obviously not paying attention to Chen Fan's strength.
Regarding Chen Fan's killing of the people from the Buzhou Clan, the Seven Pavilions of Kunlun were actually tight-lipped.
Even if there are people who are dissatisfied with Chen Fan, at least for now, no one is crazy enough to expose the matter.
At least none of these guests know about it yet.
These curious eyes looked at Chen Fan for a while, and after a while, they dispersed and asked what they were doing. Gu Zhengan greeted him enthusiastically and held Chen Fan's hand, haha
Laughing, "Now that you're here, my heart feels at ease."
"Come, let me introduce to you. These are some of my guests from the Sixth Pavilion of Kunlun."
"This is Mo Fan, Mr. Mo." Gu Zhengan stretched out his hand and said politely.
After the formal introduction, the other people stood up, except for the dark-faced man, whose face was expressionless. He was still sitting upright without even opening his eyes, showing no respect at all.
Hearing Gu Zheng'an's words, the man opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Fan, "Mr. Gu, what you said is wrong. It's true that Mo Fan saved Miss Gu, but in my opinion, give me some money."
Just send it away, as for bringing it here?"
The black-faced man's face was cold, "Where is this hall? Who is here who is not a prominent figure in the world of heaven and humanity? It is against the rules to include such a casual person. In addition, the word "Mr."
Not everyone can afford it."
The dark-faced man's tone was cold, and these words were clearly a warning to Chen Fan.
Gu Zheng'an's expression froze. He did not expect that such a thing would happen to him when he introduced someone.
In the distance, the Tsing Yi soldiers Ning Zhi, Cheng Bei and others were all laughing. They wanted to see how Chen Fan planned to deal with this matter.
These guests looked at Chen Fan carefully. The black-faced man was still dismissive. Chen Fan didn't just walk away. Chen Fan frowned and glanced at Gu Zheng'an. Gu Zheng'an understood immediately and said in a low voice.
, "This, Mr. Hu, Hu Pingchao, with five innate realms of cultivation, is currently the leader of my guest ministers. He was once a deputy head of the Black Wind Sect. After the Black Wind Sect was destroyed, he escaped alone.
You have taken refuge in me, Kunlun Seven Pavilions."
Gu Zheng'an made the matter very clear, and Chen Fan nodded, "Does what Pavilion Master Gu said last time still count?"
Gu Zheng'an was stunned and immediately understood. He was confused as to what Chen Fan wanted to do when he mentioned this matter. Gu Zheng'an nodded subconsciously and said, "It counts."
"Just do the math."
Chen Fan said coldly, walked up to Hu Pingchao, stared at him condescendingly, "Get up."
Hu Pingchao was stunned and stood up in disbelief. His eyes darkened and he warned Chen Fan, "What do you mean?" A terrifying aura suddenly spread out from his body. This aura of the five innate realms was suffocating. Chen Fan
Fan almost couldn't stand.
"Why?" Chen Fan sneered, "Because this is my position!"
As soon as this sentence came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone looked at these two people. Many people were surprised, and the white-faced scholar even sneered, "Mo Fan, you know where this place is.
Well, you dare to talk nonsense here."
"That seat is where only the King Qing can sit. Are you the King Qing?"
These people sneered. The Prince of Qing is the most noble position among the guests. It is different from other guests. The strictness of the position given by the Prince of Qing can be seen from the fact that there has been no Prince of Qing in the Sixth Pavilion for ten years.
Even this Hu Pingchao didn't have it, which is enough to see.
This location is so precious.
"Yes, I am Prince Qing." With one sentence, the whole place fell silent.
The others acted as if they were stupid, and just now they laughed out loud. Gu Zhengan stood up immediately, "He is right. I was about to announce this to you. From today on, this Mo
Fan, I, the Sixth Pavilion of Kunlun, officially bow to you as the Prince."
"You should treat Mr. Mo as you would a respected king."
"What?"
Everyone was in disbelief. This sentence was no less than a thunderbolt from the blue. Many people's faces trembled for a while and their faces turned red, but they could not say a word. The white-faced scholar's face became hot, and he felt as if he had eaten shit.
"Prince Qing?" Why can this person be the Prince?
The white-faced scholar almost wanted to vomit blood.
"This is unfair!" Hu Pingchao reacted and immediately became furious, his face turned red, and he slapped the table, "Mr. Gu, this kid just saved Miss Gu. You
This gives him the status of Prince Qing, which is against the rules."
"I protest!"
He was furious. Even if he had worked hard for so long, he still couldn't get the status of Prince Qing. Why should he give it to this kid?
At that moment, his face turned red.
Next to them, Ning Zhi, Cheng Bei and others all turned green. At first, they thought that Chen Fan was just here to join the Tsing Yi Knights. Although this man's cultivation level was not high enough, his combat power could kill anyone in the Innate Three Realms.
, forget it, reluctantly agreed.
But this man was actually named Prince Qing in one fell swoop?
They were in disbelief. This was unacceptable! It was as if Mo Fan had climbed onto their heads all of a sudden. How could they not vomit blood?
Gu Ling'er opened her mouth wide and was stunned.
No wonder Chen Fan dismissed her proposal. It turned out that the condition given by her father was to become the King of Qing? If she had known that this condition had been rejected time and again by Chen Fan from the beginning, she would have
Don't know what to think.
"Are you questioning my decision?" Gu Zhengan took a step forward with a cold tone.
Chen Fan is here. He would rather offend Hu Pingchao than Mo Fan.
It's a pity that Hu Pingchao still doesn't understand that his value in Gu Zheng'an's eyes is far less than that of Chen Fan.
"I... don't dare." Hu Pingchao's face turned green after holding back a word, but finally he turned red and said, "But I don't accept it!"