Wang Xinhua had gauze tied on his right hand.
He looked around the crowd with dignity.
Finally, his eyes fell on the little fat man and asked coldly: "Were you the one humiliating the Qinglan Sect just now?"
The little fat man blinked his eyes, waved his hands quickly, pointed at Zhao Yufan and said, "It's not me, it's him.
Just now he said that the leader of your Qinglan Sect is an idiot, mentally ill, an ungrateful, profit-seeking villain, and is not worthy of being the leader of the Qinglan Sect. metropolitan" Listening to the little fat man's constant cursing, everyone's mouths twitched and expressions on their faces were extremely strange.
It was true that Zhao Yufan humiliated the leader of the Qinglan Sect, but he did not directly use words to humiliate him.
The little fat man was obviously telling lies, but the funny thing was that he still looked serious, giving the impression that he was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
Many people were wondering, this little fat man wouldn't have any grudge against the leader of the Qinglan Sect.
Otherwise, how could he curse the leader of the Qinglan Sect so viciously?
Wang Xinhua's face became increasingly ugly, and finally he couldn't bear it and shouted: "Have you said enough?"
"If you want to hear it, I can still tell you," the little fat man replied obediently, but there was no fear on his face, but a hint of ridicule.
Wang Xinhua frowned and stared at the little fat man.
After a moment, he looked at the masked man and asked: "You are the one who is humiliating the leader of Qinglan Sect."
"You just know."
Zhao Yufan looked at Wang Huaxin with feigned surprise, and then said something that shocked everyone.
He said: "I have humiliated Mu Tianzuo here for a long time."
This sentence is obviously a provocation to the Qinglan Sect, and it is an extremely arrogant provocation.
"You have the guts."
Wang Xinhua smiled ferociously and ordered: "Catch him."
As soon as the words fell, thirteen Qinglan Sect disciples immediately surrounded Zhao Yufan.
Each of them held a long sword with a formidable momentum.
The sharp sword energy formed a sword wall around them, surrounding Zhao Yufan in the center.
Qinglan Thirteen Swords The little fat man narrowed his eyes into slits and exclaimed.
Hearing this, everyone looked at the thirteen people surrounding Zhao Yufan in surprise, feeling extremely shocked.
The Thirteen Swordsmen of Qinglan are the elite disciples of the Qinglan Sect.
Each of them has a martial arts level.
However, their ability to fight alone is not strong, but they are not weak either.
What they are good at is the art of joint attack.
They are ten The three of them were united, and their strength was extremely domineering.
They could almost easily kill the Martial King masters, but even the Martial King masters had to stay away from them.
To deal with an unknown character, is it really necessary to use a master like Qinglan Thirteen Swords?
Everyone looked at Wang Xinhua with great confusion.
Wang Xinhua looked calm.
In fact, at the beginning, he did not want to use the Thirteen Qinglan Swords to deal with the masked man, but the man in front of him gave him a sense of crisis.
Just in case, he still sent out the Thirteen Qinglan Swords.
Three swords.
It was embarrassing enough that he was injured by Zhao Yufan a few days ago.
Today, he must be killed as soon as possible to show his majesty.
The little fat man knew the power of Qinglan's Thirteen Swords and couldn't help but comfort him: "Brother, I think you should admit your mistake.
Maybe the people of Qinglan Sect will let you go."
Canyue frowned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I apologize now, and our Qinglan Sect doesn't need to pursue the case."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Xinhua scolded: "Canyue, when was it your turn to intervene in the Qinglan Sect's affairs?
Since this person has offended the Qinglan Sect, he cannot be forgiven."
The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if it would explode at any time, and the hearts of everyone around him were suddenly raised, and they looked at the masked man nervously.
No one could see Zhao Yufan's expression clearly.
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He just stood there silently, like an eternal boulder.
No matter what happened around him, he would not waver.
His momentum is enough to make people feel that he is very strong, and even makes people feel that he despises the Thirteen Qinglan Swords.
Zhao Yufan slowly stretched his right hand behind him, and everyone's eyes slowly moved behind him, and finally their eyes fell on the sword behind him.
This sword is called Sharpness, a sixth-grade weapon, extremely sharp.
Someone who can use a sixth-grade weapon is enough to prove that he is not simple.
Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly picked up the sword and gently swiped the sword to the right.
A slight sword clang sounded, and the atmosphere suddenly became more tense.
The Qinglan Thirteen Swordsmen did not dare to be careless.
They stared at Zhao Yufan warily, the long swords in their hands flashing with cold light.
In this short moment, countless experts have gathered around.
Zhang Qing crossed his arms and his eyebrows trembled slightly.
Yuanyuan beside him curled her lips and said nonchalantly: "That man in the silver mask must be a master."
Zhang Qing nodded silently and asked suspiciously: "How do you know?"
Yuanyuan scratched her head in embarrassment and said with a sneer: "People like these in the book are all masters.
Do you think this person can beat the Thirteen Swords of Qinglan?
Those are Thirteen Martial Lords.
Even Zhao Yufan couldn't defeat them when facing them."
It will be a little difficult.”
Zhang Qing took two steps forward and said calmly: "This person is no match for Qin Lan's Thirteen Swords.
There will be no monster like Zhao Yufan in the entire empire, and this person cannot be compared with Zhao Yufan."
Qinglan Zongwu Emperor Wang Baichuan and some masters also watched silently.
In Wang Baichuan's eyes, there was no need to send out the Qinglan Thirteen Swords to catch such a small person.
Maybe Can Yue could defeat this small person.
Han Bingyue and others also shook their heads, not optimistic about the masked man in front of them.
As members of the Qinglan Sect, they knew the strength of the Thirteen Qinglan Swords very well.
Not far from the crowd, Liu Man said impatiently: "Hurry up and fight, it's really troublesome."
Zhou Hai, who was beside him, took a step forward and asked in a thoughtful tone: "Master Liu, who do you think can win?"
"Are you an idiot?"
Liu Man turned his head and glanced at Zhou Hai, and said sarcastically: "Do you still use your eyes to see this kind of thing?
Think about the reputation of the Thirteen Swords of Qinglan, and think about that guy wearing a mask, who are you talking about?
He will win” "Qin Lan will win with the Thirteen Swords" Zhou Hai lowered his head and guessed cautiously.
Liu Man waved his hand and said proudly: "Of course."
"Master Liu has a sharp eye and can see through the ending at a glance.
He is indeed a leader among the younger generation.
He is truly well-deserved."
Listening to Zhou Hai's compliments, Liu Man curled his lips, showing a proud look, "You're very flattering, but the flattery is also disgusting."
"I'm telling the truth."
Zhou Hai smiled and looked forward.
In front, Qinglan's Thirteen Swords surrounded Zhao Yufan.
Their feet remained motionless, but the swords in their hands kept flipping over and shooting out bursts of dazzling white light.
Zhao Yufan held a sharp sword and stood facing the wind.
Suddenly, the fallen leaves under his feet flew up one after another, and the green grass on the ground danced sideways.
A gust of warm wind hit him, and the body of Qinglan Thirteen Swords couldn't help but tremble, and his expression changed from light to serious.
Seeing the slight changes in the scene, Wang Xinhua couldn't help but feel proud.
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It was really not easy to deal with the man wearing the mask.
Fortunately, he had the foresight to send out the Thirteen Qinglan Swords, otherwise others would really not be his match.
Everyone also discovered that Zhao Yufan was not simple, and they were surprised but also a little regretful.
Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and each of Qinglan's thirteen swords executed a sword in unison
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