Tan Song, Hou Feiying, Ma Boren and Meng Zixiang, who were sitting at the same table with Yan Haojian and the other sect leaders, stood up and stared straight at Yan Haojian. On such an occasion, they killed Li Feiyu, the sect leader of Xingyi Sect, in public. Fly away…
Wan Yunting and Zhou Ruoxi, Liu Bing and Lu Chenzi, Shi Yizhen and others at the next table also stood up and turned to look at Yan Haojian. Only Zhong Yulong and Zhang Xuanliang, Abbot Renxin and Yuan Gaowu, who were sitting with indifferent expressions, and others were sitting. Zhang Xianer, who has been eating like crazy, is still sitting...
In the hall, people from all the major sects stood up and pointed at Yan Haojian and started talking. Jianfeng poured a glass of wine, and Yan Haojian continued with a arrogant look on his face. He drank the wine in one gulp before putting down the glass.
He looked up at the sect masters such as Tan Song, Hou Feiying and others in front of him and sneered: "A group of people with wine and rice bags are worthy of sitting with me, Yan Changjian?"
As soon as these words came out, they directly stimulated Tan Song, Ma Boren and other sect leaders. They pointed at the arrogant Yan Haojian with anger and said angrily: "Yan Haojian, you are too domineering, why do you look down on us?"
"You want to be arrogant in practicing Yan Hao Sword. Meng Zixiang challenges you now. If you have the guts to go out and fight!"
Meng Zixiang, the master of the Tai Chi Sect, had a gloomy face. He was quite old, but he couldn't stand being provoked by Yan Hao Sword, so he raised his fists and declared a challenge to him on the spot.
"Just you?"
Yan Haojian glanced at Meng Zixiang with contempt and sneered: "You are very old, but you are only in the middle stage of martial arts. I really don't know how an old guy like you has the nerve to accept a disciple and teach others martial arts?"
"you…"
Meng Zixiang was so angry that he was trembling all over. He pointed at Yan Hao Sword and blew his beard and glared. Tan Song, who reacted next to him, hurriedly grabbed him and whispered to stop him: "Old Meng, don't be impulsive. This Yan Hao Sword is extremely skilled. Even if there are just a few of us, I'm afraid no one can be his opponent if we join forces. Master Zhong and Abbot Renxin are both here, let them uphold justice for us..."
"That's right."
Hou Feiying immediately turned around, clasped his fists at Zhong Yulong and Abbot Renxin at the next table and shouted: "President, Abbot Renxin, you have to take care of this matter."
Liu Bing had already gone up to help Li Feiyu, the master of the Xingyi Sect, up. Although the Yan Hao Sword was not heavy-handed, it still injured Li Feiyu. At this moment, his face was gloomy and red, and his eyes were wide open, looking at him with shock and anger. Yan Haojian was sitting there drinking wine leisurely, the anger in his heart kept rising.
But he was also wary of Yan Hao Sword's powerful kung fu, so Li Feiyu could only turn his head and shout to Zhong Yulong: "Master Zhong, you have to make the decision for me..."
Shi Yizhen from the Huashan Sect looked ugly. The Yan Hao Sword injured the leader of a sect in public. It was too much to act so arrogantly and domineeringly. However, Shi Yizhen was also afraid of this person's martial arts, so he could only accuse: "Master Yan, you This is too much, we are all of the same mind, why would you attack the leader of the Li family for no reason?"
"That's right."
Lu Chenzi also echoed: "Today is the martial arts conference held only three years ago in our martial arts world. It is such a grand event for our various martial arts to come together to get to know and communicate with each other. But if you hurt someone, Yanmen Lord, don’t you think you’ve gone too far?”
Ma Boren pointed at Yan Chang Sword and shouted: "Apologise to Master Li!"
"Yes, I apologize to Master Li..."
People from all the surrounding sects also shouted, and all called Yan Changjian to apologize to Li Feiyu.
Snapped!
Yan Changjian slammed the table angrily, raised his head and pierced Ma Boren's eyes like two sharp swords, and said with a sneer: "Aren't you going to challenge me?
I'll help you, but with my disciples from the Divine Sword Sect, it's enough to teach an old guy like you a lesson."
"What, you..."
When Ma Boren heard this, his lungs almost exploded with anger. Fortunately, Tan Song and Hou Feiying hugged him tightly...
"Master Yan, you have gone too far!"
Shi Yizhen's old face was gloomy. What did Yan Hao Jian mean? He provoked him over and over again. How could he, the leader of the Huashan Sect, save his face?
"hehe……"
Yan Haojian stood up, turned to look at Wan Yunting and Zhou Ruoxi's table, and said, "I, Yan, am really disappointed with everyone in this martial arts world!"
These words made everyone present puzzled.
Yan Changjian glanced at everyone present with a sharp gaze and said: "My Divine Sword Sect has been closed to the island and has not been concerned about martial arts affairs for twenty years. I thought that when I came out to participate in the martial arts conference this time, I would be able to appreciate the elegance of the martial arts of various sects. As a result,
Unexpectedly, I saw a group of people with nothing but nothing to eat and nothing to show for it!"
"Yan Changjian, are you crazy? You dare to scold everyone?"
"Arrogant, your Divine Sword Sect is so arrogant..."
People from all the sects present were angered by Yan Haojian's words.
Yan Changjian held his head high and his chest high, with an arrogant attitude. The whole person was like a sharp sword, which made people frightened.
His eyes fell on Zhong Yulong, Zhang Xuanliang, and Abbot Renxin who had been sitting, and he sneered: "Of course, except for the head of Wudang Zhong, Abbot Renxin of Shaolin, and Zhang Tianshi of Longhu!"
These words made Shi Yizhen, Liu Bing, Lu Chen and the heads of other sects and sects present look very ugly. The appearance of Yan Haojian was really beyond everyone's expectations.
Yan Hao's sword pointed at Li Feiyu, who was being supported by two disciples, and said with a sneer: "As for me, Yan, to apologize to a weakling like him?
It's impossible in this life, unless he has the ability to challenge me and defeat me!"
"you…"
These words made Li Feiyu look so angry that he turned to Zhong Yulong who was sitting over there and shouted: "Master Zhong, please make the decision for me, we can't let this arrogant person continue to be rampant."
"That's right, Master Zhong. Listen to what he said. It's so presumptuous..." The heads and heads of other sects turned back to look at Zhong Yulong and Abbot Renxin.
Wan Yunting and Zhou Ruoxi stood aside silently, but Yan Haojian acted so domineeringly, which made Wan Yunting a little hard to understand!
"Okay, everyone, please be quiet."
Zhong Yulong finally spoke. He looked at Yan Haojian with a calm posture and said with a smile: "Master Yan, sit here."
"Master Zhong..."
Liu Bing, Lu Chenzi and others wanted to say something, but were interrupted by Zhong Yulong.
Yan Haojian stood up, took Jian Feng and Jian Shi over, and sat unceremoniously between Zhong Yulong and Abbot Renxin. Jian Feng and Jian Shi stood behind him respectively...
Such a scene made Yuan Gaowu frown and fixed his sharp eyes on Yan Haojian, feeling that this person was too arrogant.
"Don't worry, Sect Master Li, Sect Master Zhong will uphold justice for you."
Shi Yizhen comforted Li Feiyu and asked Tan Song and Hou Feiying to take him out first. He also asked everyone standing to sit down and continue eating and drinking...
Wan Yunting and Zhou Ruoxi looked at each other, and sat down with Liu Bing, Lu Chenzi, and the others, but their eyes were fixed on Yan Haojian, who was sitting between Zhong Yulong and Abbot Renxin with an arrogant expression. He poured himself a glass of wine.
, picked it up and said with a smile: "Master Zhong, Abbot Renxin, Tianshi Zhang, and Mr. Yan would like to toast you all."
Without giving any response to the three of them, Yan Haojian did it directly, put down the wine glass heavily, and said with a smile: "What a pity, looking at the current martial arts world, no one is bloody!"
These words made Shi Yizhen, Yuan Gaowu, Liu Bing and others present raise their eyebrows. Wan Yunting smiled and looked at Zhou Ruoxi, remaining silent...
Abbot Renxin looked at Yan Changjian and said with a smile: "Master Yan has great martial arts skills. Looking at the current martial arts world, there are indeed few people who can be your opponent!"
Yan Changjian turned his head and glanced sideways at him, looked at Zhong Yulong and Zhang Xuanliang, and said with a smile: "Master Zhong of Wudang, Tianshi Zhang of Longhu, I wonder if I, Yan, have the honor to ask you for advice?"
Everyone present did not expect that Yan Haojian was so arrogant that he dared to challenge Zhong Yulong and Zhang Xuanliang. He smiled and said: "Master Zhong and Zhang Tianshi are the president and vice-president of the Wulin Association, and their martial arts skills are even better."
He is the top being of all martial arts sects, and the reason why I, Yan, came to this world with the Divine Sword Sect is because I want to challenge the masters of each martial arts sect!"
"Haha, but now it seems that all the sects present are not enough to impress me, Yan, except for Master Zhong, Tianshi Zhang, and Abbot Renxin."
"Amitabha, Donor Yan has promoted me."
Abbot Renxin clasped his hands together and smiled at Yan Haojian.
Yuan Gaowu of the Kunlun sect, who was sitting opposite and had been silent, finally spoke: "Master Yan, don't be too arrogant!"
Yan Haojian turned around, looked directly at Yuan Gaowu with sharp eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that the head of Kunlun Sect Yuan is not convinced!"
The tall and mighty Yuan Gaowu immediately stood up, cupped his fists and snorted coldly at Yan Haojian: "Don't you want to challenge us? Then don't talk nonsense, let's go out together and see how we compete!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present turned to look at Yuan Gaowu and Yan Haojian. Shi Yizhen, Liu Bing, and Lu Chenzi who were present had stunned expressions. Zhang Xuanliang, Zhong Yulong, and Abbot Renxin also did not speak.
"Haha, you can be considered a bloody person."
Yan Haojian stood up and laughed twice. He looked at Yuan Gaowu with admiration in his eyes and raised his hand: "Master Yuan, please..."
"Walk…"
Yuan Gaowu also raised his hand, intending to teach Yan Haojian, the arrogant master of the Divine Sword Sect, a lesson...
"Okay, you two, please calm down."
Zhang Xuanliang raised his hand and waved at Yuan Gaowu and Yan Haojian, and said: "People from all the martial arts sects are here. If you really want to fight on such an occasion, just sit down and have a drink."
"Yes, Master Yuan, don't be impulsive..."
Liu Bing and Lu Chenzi quickly grabbed Yuan Gaowu and told him not to be impulsive.
"Master Yan, please sit down quickly."
Shi Yizhen had a gloomy face and pressed his hand against Yan Haojian. If Zhang Xuanliang hadn't spoken, he would have really wanted to see Yuan Gaowu teach the arrogant Yan Haojian a lesson.
"Oh, it's okay not to drink it."
Yan Haojian held the wine glass in his hand and placed it heavily on the table. The wine in the glass spilled out. His arrogant and sharp eyes scanned the people present...
Finally, his eyes fell on Zhong Yulong, Abbot Renxin, and Zhang Xuanliang, and said: "Master Zhong, Abbot Renxin, Tianshi Zhang, and Yan are rude. I will definitely apologize to the three of them next time I have the opportunity."
"let's go."
After speaking, Yan Haojian took his disciple Jian Feng and the sword attendant holding a broad sword, turned around and left directly outside.
Wan Yunting and Zhou Ruoxi, everyone in the audience was silent. After watching Yan Haojian and the others walk out, everyone in the audience suddenly started talking...