"Why are you laughing?"
Wan Kexin squealed, her hair moved slightly angrily, and she rolled her eyes at Zhao Yufan fiercely.
Deliberately blinking at her, Zhao Yufan looked around and prepared to sit down.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked at the group of elders sarcastically, thinking to himself that they couldn't wait to let him sit down.
I want to wait for him to make a fool of himself.
Now, he only has two options to choose from.
The first is to leave obediently and let these people ridicule him.
The second is to find a way to sit here.
Wan Kexin was about to stand up and make way for Zhao Yufan, but was stopped by the elder on the side.
The rest of the people have no grievances against Zhao Yufan, but they don't want to offend anyone because of him, so they can only wait and see what happens.
"Sit down," Mu Tianzuo said in a low voice, suppressing his laughter.
Several other elders who were gloating about his misfortune also spoke up, deliberately mocking Zhao Yufan.
Many elders who were watching the fun laughed unbridledly.
Zhao Yufan walked around the elders on his own, as if looking for a seat, turning a deaf ear to the sarcasm around him.
After walking around, he suddenly said: "Is it okay to sit anywhere?"
"Just do whatever you want," Mu Tianzuo said lightly with a smile on his face.
Zhao Yufan nodded, and when he turned around, the corners of his mouth turned up, showing a trace of disdain.
He slowly walked towards the palace entrance, as if he was leaving.
Everyone looked at his back and smiled even more, thinking that he couldn't stand everyone's ridicule and left in shame and anger.
When he walked to the door, Zhao Yufan's hand flashed with light, and a jeweled chair was held in his hand.
With a muffled "bang" sound, he put the chair firmly on the ground, turned around slowly, and sat on the chair.
After everyone saw Zhao Yufan's arrogant and proud face, their expressions instantly became ice-cold, like a flame caught by sea water, completely chilled.
Zhao Yufan looked at the sect master with a sarcastic face, and patted the luxurious chair elegantly.
He was full of energy and arrogance.
He was like an emperor, sitting there with a golden sword, without even looking at the crowd.
The elders secretly gnashed their teeth and observed the people around them, with a lot of thoughts in their hearts.
It had been arranged long ago that Zhao Yufan would not be given a seat, but why did he prepare a chair?
Could it be that someone leaked the secret?
Everyone, look at me, let me see Looking at you, I feel like there might be a spy.
In fact, this luxurious chair came from the fourth master's secret room.
Zhao Yufan had looted many treasures, and this chair was one of them.
This chair is called the Fuguo Chair, which means that the person who can sit on this chair is as rich as the country.
The chair is made of pure gold and weighs about one hundred kilograms.
The chair surface and backrest are covered with white jade that is warm in winter and cool in summer.
The edge of the white jade is inlaid with various gemstones.
All other parts of the chair are inlaid with countless colorful gemstones and pearls.
Agate, jade, luminous pearl, cat's eye, emerald are all available.
The luxurious chair released a dazzling light, which almost made people unable to open their eyes.
Bundles of colorful dazzling light spread from the chair into the palace, like a sun.
Although the light is dazzling, what is even more dazzling is Zhao Yufan.
Zhao Yufan does not shine, but he is in the center of the light.
Looking at him at this time, he seems to be an immortal with divine light behind him, inviolable.
However, his arrogant look and unbridled laughter made his seemingly inviolable majesty disappear.
"Haha, blind your dog eyes" Zhao Yufan slapped the armrests of the chair with both hands and snickered in a low voice, as if he was laughing at everyone in the palace.
Everyone's faces turned red.
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They originally wanted to see Zhao Yufan make a fool of himself, but now they were the ones making a fool of themselves.
Wan Kexin's face turned red, and she looked at the radiant Zhao Yufan with a dumbfounded look, and burst out laughing.
Sect leader Mu Tianzuo's veins popped out on his forehead, his lips trembled slightly, and he glared at Zhao Yufan with almost broken teeth.
Seeing that the sect master was so angry and speechless, Zhao Yufan felt happy, and his proud application seemed to defeat the sect master.
At this time, there was a sharp contrast between him and the sect master.
If the sect master was not sitting higher than him, others might think that Zhao Yufan was the sect master.
After all, the difference in their aura and seats was too big.
“Enough is Enough” At this time, the elder lady frowned and scolded her, but the smile on her lips made the sect master and many elders look even more ugly.
Zhao Yufan put away his chair obediently, glanced at the angry crowd, and said sarcastically: "I'll leave if nothing happens."
Looking at his retreating figure, the sect leader Mu Tianzuo punched the table with a muffled sound, "Extremely arrogant."
"What the sect leader said is absolutely true.
This Zhao Yufan is disrespectful, arrogant and domineering.
He is the number one scum of our Qinglan Sect."
"In my opinion, this kind of person should not stay in Qinglan Sect."
The elders had different opinions and described Zhao Yufan as extremely evil.
The celebrity elder commented on the ridiculous appearance of everyone sharing the same hatred and said sarcastically: "If you want others to respect you, You must first learn to respect others. " There was silence in the hall, and many people's faces turned red and they swallowed back the words they said to slander Zhao Yufan.
Sect leader Mu Tianzuo stared at the socialite elder for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "It's time to leave."
On Shuanglong Peak, a figure slowly appeared.
The figure gradually climbed to the top and leaped to the ghost tower.
Standing on the ghost tower, Zhao Yufan stared at the world in front of him, and felt very deeply in his heart.
After all, too many of him have been left here.
No matter what happened, it is impossible to forget this place.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on the mountainside of Shuanglong Peak.
There was a person speeding towards him.
Judging from his pace, he must be very anxious.
"Lin Tao, what is he doing here?"
Zhao Yufan murmured to himself, flew under the ghost tower, and waited for him quietly.
The first time he saw Zhao Yufan, Lin Tao took out a letter from his arms, "Letter from Chu Ming" "Chu Ming" Zhao Yufan received the letter in astonishment, full of doubts.
Didn't Chu Ming return to the snowy land in the north?
How could he write a letter to him?
And why did the letter reach Lin Tao's hands.
After opening the envelope, Zhao Yufan and Lin Tao looked at it carefully.
The letter read: The snowy region encountered a plague and urgently needed medicinal materials.
I went first to deliver the medicinal materials, followed by Lin Xiao and others.
On the way, his subordinates reported that Lin Xiao and his team were all killed and their bodies have been found.
However, the truth of the death is unknown, so I ask you to help investigate.
The place of death was the Frozen Imperial City.
In addition, in a few days, the transportation troops sent by Zhang Qing will arrive at the Frozen Imperial City.
Please inform us immediately if you have any news, and do not act lightly.
After reading the content of the letter, Zhao Yufan had a look of shock on his face, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
After calming down his inner anger, he looked at Lin Tao and said, "Go and inform Bingyue and the others.
I will get up tomorrow and rush to the Frozen Imperial City":