Chapter 180 Ignorant Child?
Chapter 180 Ignorant Child?
Chapter 180 Ignorant Child?
"Surrender? Who gave you permission to surrender?"
"You set the rules, and since you don't follow them, I'll help you follow them!"
Lin Fan glared angrily at the nine good-for-nothings.
With such audacity, he dares to call himself one of the top 20 experts in the Huayun Sect?
If it really came down to a competition, he'd be a disgrace!
Putting aside personal grudges, Lin Fan wanted to toughen them up; otherwise, it would be a waste of his money to support a bunch of useless people.
"What do you want to do...?"
"We've already surrendered, and you've passed the first round. Two elders are waiting for you in the next room..."
"We...we concede defeat...we are no match for them..."
Hearing Sun Tianqiang and the others plead for mercy, Lin Fan felt a pang of helplessness.
"You all come at me together. How will you know if you don't try?"
In order to provoke the fighting spirit of these nine good-for-nothings, Lin Fan planned to hold back during the fight.
After all, from a certain perspective, these people are also supported by our own money.
If you embarrass yourself in a competition later, it will be too late.
"Snapped--"
"Snapped--"
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Lin Fan was stunned. These nine good-for-nothings actually started slapping themselves in the face?
"We'll listen to you, we won't surrender, but you don't need to do anything, we'll fight it ourselves."
After Sun Tianqiang finished speaking, he slapped himself across the face again.
The others also kept slapping themselves in the face.
Their faces were all swollen from being slapped; they had really hit themselves hard.
However, they would rather this way than let Lin Fan take action.
The one lying not far away serves as a cautionary tale; just thinking about it sends chills down my spine.
Lin Fan's slap just now was so fast that it was impossible to see it.
One slap and the person fell to the ground, kicking their legs, without even making a sound.
That's terrifying, could it be that he's dead?
Just then, Ren Siyao pushed open the door and was startled to see the person lying on the ground.
Why is it Sun Tianqiang's people? Where are the people who were supposed to help vote?
What's going on? Ren Siyao hurriedly looked for Lin Fan's figure, but when she turned her head, she saw a scene by the wall.
Lin Fan was blocking nine people by himself, and the nine people were still slapping themselves in the face.
"How is this going?"
Ren Siyao hurriedly ran over to ask what had happened.
"Snapped--"
Sun Tianqiang slapped himself again, then said to Ren Siyao, "Take him away quickly, he has already passed the first round of testing."
"Snapped--"
Another person slapped her as well: "That's right, Siyao, take her away quickly, we can't hold on any longer!"
"Why... are you slapping yourselves?" Ren Siyao asked, her face full of questions.
"They're celebrating that I passed the first round of tests, and they slapped me because they thought the applause wasn't loud enough."
Lin Fan said coldly.
"Yes, that's right, we're celebrating..."
After saying that, Sun Tianqiang slapped himself again.
"There are celebrations like this?"
Ren Siyao was confused about the situation, but passing the test was a good thing.
"Lin Fan, I'll take you to find the elder."
"Hmm." Lin Fan replied helplessly, and followed Ren Siyao out of the room.
Seeing Lin Fan leave, Sun Tianqiang and his group finally breathed a sigh of relief.
All nine people's faces were swollen like pig heads; they never expected Lin Fan's skills to be so monstrous.
"Has the Hua Yun Sect always been like this? Are all the top 20 experts useless?"
As soon as Lin Fan stepped out, he voiced his doubts: "With this level of skill, they might as well not bother with any sect at all."
The experts of major sects are all useless; what do they have to compete with others?
"big eater?"
Ren Siyao looked puzzled: "What nonsense are you talking about? They are very strong."
"Although I don't know what was wrong with them just now, don't underestimate them."
"One of them even represented the Huayun Sect and won the championship in the sect competition in Shancheng City last year."
"I don't know why I ended up lying on the ground..."
Ren Siyao suddenly realized, "It was Lin Fan who beat the champion?"
Doesn't that mean Lin Fan is at least at the 8th or even 9th level of Body Refinement?
"That's it?"
Lin Fan sighed and began to reflect on whether he had been too harsh, using the standards of the Nine Netherworlds to measure the mortal world.
That makes sense. The entry-level Transcendent Realm of the Nine Netherworlds is the highest level in the modern world, and martial arts cultivation in the modern world has developed into something similar to sports competitions.
It's likely that Sun Tianqiang and the others were frightened just now, which is why they reacted that way.
Lin Fan shook his head helplessly: "Never mind, let's go find the elder..."
Ren Siyao pointed to the gate in front of her: "I can't help you with the elders' side, but with your strength, you won't have any problems."
"Tell me your rank after the test is over, I'm a little curious."
After Ren Siyao finished speaking, she smiled at Lin Fan and made an encouraging gesture: "Go for it, I'll be waiting for you outside!"
Lin Fan nodded, then pushed open the door and entered.
The second room was similar in style to the first, but there were only two people inside.
Lin Fan glanced at them and saw that one of them was an elderly man with a full head of white hair, and the other was a familiar face, Huang Yuanbai from the Shanhai Chamber of Commerce.
The two stood with their hands behind their backs, several tens of meters away from Lin Fan.
"It's you?"
Huang Yuanbai was so excited to see Lin Fan that he never expected such a powerful figure to join the Huayun Sect as a newcomer.
"Do you know him?" the white-haired old man asked.
"I've met him twice. His skills are exceptional. It's no exaggeration to say that he should be the number one martial artist in China today!" Huang Yuanbai couldn't hide his praise.
"Such arrogance! Have you been fooled?"
The white-haired old man turned to look at Lin Fan and said disdainfully, "Boy, what's your name?"
"Lin Fan." Lin Fan replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Lin Fan? He shares the same name as a good-for-nothing."
The white-haired old man scoffed, then said to Huang Yuanbai, "This person wouldn't happen to be that good-for-nothing, would he?"
"Impossible, it must just be a case of the same name," Huang Yuanbai said firmly.
Lin Fan shook his head helplessly. The negative impact Xiao Xingyan had caused was truly significant; he had become a household name.
"No need to guess, I am Lin Fan."
Lin Fan spoke frankly, adding, "Just tell me what procedures to follow; there's no need to waste any more time."
Lin Fan felt helpless about the Hua Yun Sect. He realized he needed to seriously reform the rules and regulations, as they had been supporting a bunch of arrogant and useless people for nothing.
"Ignorant child."
The white-haired old man snorted coldly and glanced at Huang Yuanbai again:
"I'm going to tear off this conman's mask right now and show you the truth that you've been scammed!"
After saying that, the white-haired old man exerted force with his legs and launched himself forward.
It moves at an extremely high speed, so fast that it is difficult to detect with the naked eye.
As they walked, the old man's shirt suddenly burst open, revealing bronze muscles that were as firm as those of a bodybuilding champion.
This old man was Mu Ying, the head of the four elders of Huayun Sect and a peak level 9 in Body Refinement.
"Remember my name before you fall unconscious: Hua Yunzong! Mu Ying!"
The old man approached Lin Fan, extended his right hand, which transformed into an eagle claw, and aimed straight for Lin Fan's throat.
"Snapped--"
Lin Fan remained calm and raised his hand to slap the old man to the ground.
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