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Chapter 430 Lin Fan is the Leader

The leader of the One Yuan Holy Land used the unique messaging method of the One Yuan Holy Land, so he received a reply quickly.

The so-called reply from the Holy Land's senior management was actually a short message from the soul: "Lin Fan is the leader."

This news shocked everyone!

What is Lin Fan's identity?

Even though he is the Holy Son and has a bunch of titles on his head, his qualifications are too low and he is just a junior. How can he take the lead in negotiating with people from the other five major forces?

Of course, some people think that this is the Holy Land's higher-ups obviously cultivating Lin Fan and gradually pushing Lin Fan to the forefront. Perhaps, in the hearts of some big people, the ownership of the position of Sword Master may have changed.

When he got the news, Qinglin, who was recovering from his injuries in the God of Wealth Mansion, smashed almost all the decorations in the room where he was.

But no matter what, the senior officials of the Holy Land have their orders, so how can they disobey them?

The dinner was very luxurious, the wines drank were all aged for thousands of years, and the food eaten were all delicacies that are hard to find in ordinary times.

When Lin Fan wandered to the banquet hall, the leaders of the Four Holy Lands had already arrived.

Lin Fan smiled bitterly, these four old guys are really all acquaintances!

Elder Du and Qian Zhong of Dayan Holy Land whom we haven’t seen for a long time!

Beauty Qiao and Li Qingxuan from the Spiritual Pattern Holy Land!

The medicine beauties of Yao Shen Valley and Yao Chuchen!

There is also Xiong Kaishan in the ancient holy land!

When Lin Fan entered the banquet hall, the leaders of the Four Holy Lands all looked at Lin Fan.

This banquet was only held to discuss countermeasures. What was Lin Fan doing here?

"Lin Fan, do you have the right to come here? Get out!"

Elder Poison should attack first.

Qian Zhong also sneered: "The ability to teach the disciples of Yiyuan Holy Land is getting worse and worse. How dare a junior to break into this place."

The leader of the Ancient Holy Land also looked at Lin Fan coldly and scolded: "Are you qualified to step into this place? Get out of here!"

Qiao Meiren and Yao Meiren both looked at Lin Fan speechlessly. How many people has this kid offended?

Lin Fan glanced at a few people and continued walking with sonorous footsteps. He walked to the One Yuan Holy Land, then lifted up his shirt and sat down.

Elder Du secretly said: "This is a place for discussing important matters. Are you qualified to sit with us?"

"You kid who doesn't know the rules, I'll give you a second to get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel!"

The leader of the Holy Land has a face full of frost!

This little bastard in front of him killed the most talented disciple in his life, the First Cavalry of Yan County. He wanted to eat Lin Fan alive!

The other two people also looked at Lin Fan with murderous intent.

Lin Fan entered with an expression on his face, then suddenly smiled, looked at Elder Du, and said: "I am not a representative of the Holy Land, so I am not qualified to come to this banquet hall, but?"

Elder Poison said with a sinister smile: "Of course, especially for a disciple like you who is not a good disciple."

Lin Fan's handsome face suddenly turned cold: "Then, get out."

Elder Du slapped the table and shouted: "Little bastard, what did you say?"

Lin Fan said: "Didn't you hear clearly, you murderer of husband and son? I tell you to get lost! You have no right to appear here. Everyone sitting here is a representative of the Holy Land. Are you?"

boom!

Elder Poison's aura suddenly exploded, and he was only one step away from the Soul Refining Realm!

It is true that she killed her husband and her son, but who would dare to say it?

Now that she was exposed by a junior, she couldn't bear it and wanted to take action.

At this moment, an elder from the One Yuan Holy Land walked in with a helpless expression: "The leader appointed Lin Fan as the representative of the One Yuan Holy Land this time. He has the right to make all decisions on behalf of the One Yuan Holy Land."

Everyone present was shocked!

Lin Fan can make all decisions on behalf of Yiyuan Holy Land. What does this mean?

Could it be that Yiyuanzi is sending a signal to the world that Lin Fan will become the swordsman?

Everyone's eyes flickered as they speculated on the true meaning of this matter.

But at this moment, Lin Fan snorted coldly: "So, those who are not representatives of the Holy Land can get out. They are not qualified to participate in this banquet!"

Lin Fan glanced at the people who had just spoken rudely to him.

Yao Meiren came out and talked to Xi Ni: "It's better not to argue. There's a lot of noise outside now. In just a few hours, more than 100,000 casual cultivators have gathered in the capital of Jiuhuang Kingdom. They all want to enter the cemetery. We'd better discuss it early.

It would be better to come up with a countermeasure."

Qiao Meiren also said: "It is better to avoid internal disputes as much as possible and resolve this matter as soon as possible. After all, no one knows when the ancient tomb will be opened. If this matter is not resolved before the ancient tomb is opened, there will be great dangers."

The two of them stepped forward to act as peacemakers. This dispute was destined to end in a quarrel, but both the Prehistoric Holy Land and the Dayan Holy Land stared at Lin Fan with unkind eyes.

I have decided in my heart that no matter what, this matter will not be settled like this. Since Yiyuan Holy Land has asked Lin Fan to be the representative, then he will not be able to come to the stage and make a mission to the Holy Land.

At this moment, Wu Qingcheng came and everyone paid their respects. Wu Qingcheng just nodded slightly and then sat on the main seat. As soon as she sat down, she said bluntly: "Everyone is invited to come here just to discuss how to deal with this matter."

In case of emergencies, everyone can speak freely."

Afterwards, everyone began to discuss and express their opinions. Only Lin Fan sat alone and drank by himself.

Elder Du glanced at Lin Fan coldly, and said in a strange tone: "Huh, this is a place for discussion, but some people are like reincarnations of hungry ghosts. They are so beautiful and knowledgeable, but they are uneducated."

Lin Fan paused slightly while pouring the wine, raised his sword eyebrows, and looked at Elder Du: "I'm just thinking, but I don't pretend to understand like some people do. I have to interrupt everything, but the way I say it is

The method is just bullshit."

Qiao Meiren and Yao Meiren looked at Lin Fan and others with headaches. As the saying goes, they always avoid quarrels. The question is, who can dissuade them?

Elder Poison was furious, thinking that her thinking method was perfect, and shouted: "Boy, what did you say? My countermeasures are nonsense?"

Lin Fan sneered: "Isn't it?"

"The number of places each of our six major forces can enter the cemetery remains unchanged, but ten places are given to those casual cultivators? You can say that, do you think they are fools?"

"Will the other party agree to this request?"

Elder Du snorted coldly: "Giving them ten places is already a great gift from us. What can they do if we don't give it to them?"

The rest of the people were frowning. Is there something wrong with this poisonous elder's brain?

Lin Fan said mockingly: "In that case, Elder Poison will go out and speak out. If you don't give face to those casual cultivators, you won't give them a place to enter the cemetery. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!
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