Everyone followed Hua Wanqian's gaze and looked at Lin Fan.

How would he answer?

Lin Fan gently put down the tea cup and praised: "Good tea, although it is not as good as Wandao Tea, it is still the best."

Everyone's eyes looked strange. Could it be that Lin Fan didn't know the seriousness of the matter?

He even commented on the quality of the tea.

Hua Wanqian's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Lin Fan, I'm asking you, are you deaf?"

Lin Fan glanced at Hua Wanqian with cold eyes: "I don't think it's a misunderstanding."

All the elders, including Yi Yuanzi, trembled in their hearts. They thought about hundreds of possibilities, but they never expected that Lin Fan would answer like this, be so tough, and be so merciless.

Hua Wanqian snorted coldly and narrowed his eyes: "You mean, you deliberately defeated the Little Demon Lord to prevent him from coming to the stage?"

Lin Fan's eyes mocked: "Why don't you tell me that you, a loser, have also been suppressed by me with one hand?"

Hua Wanqian's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted angrily: "Lin Fan, don't be arrogant. Do you know what kind of disaster the One Yuan Holy Land will suffer because of you?"

The boy was so calm that he gently flapped the folding fan and smiled: "Lin Fan, don't say I'm stingy. Now apologize to me and repent, maybe..."

"Are you here, dreaming?" Lin Fan looked at Ruzi with disdain.

What was wrong with him?

Why apologize?

"Lin Fan, if you offend the envoy, you are robbing me of one yuan." An elder scolded him sternly. He was originally from the Qinglin family. Of course he knew what the purpose of everything today was. Now, of course, he would not let it go.

Chance.

The other elders also looked ugly.

This Lin Fan has always known that his talent is terrifying to death. What should be equal to his talent is his unruly and unruly nature, fearing neither heaven nor earth. Now it seems that this is indeed the case.

"Lin Fan, the matter has not reached the point of irreversibility, isn't it just an apology? You won't lose anything." An elder said, this is a neutral elder who is following the guidance.

Lin Fan's expression became even colder.

Apologize?

The little thunder god came to the door and was defeated by him.

Ruzi and others were trying to capture him before they were suppressed by him.

The Little Demon Lord, on the other hand, used various means to force him, and in the end even tried to get Wu Qingcheng's idea. It can be said that the root cause of this matter was that he wanted to maintain the prestige of the One Yuan Holy Land.

In the end, it was all my fault?

Ruzi smiled and looked at Yi Yuanzi: "Master, if Fang Jianzi has this attitude, then there is nothing to talk about. Your Yi Yuan Holy Land will probably be gone for the distribution of Yuan Stones in the next three years."

Ruzi's words caused the expressions of all the one-yuan people here to change wildly.

If the One Yuan Holy Land really loses the Yuan Stone, then no need to think too much, it will definitely be far surpassed by other forces. When the time comes, it is unclear whether they can retain the name of the Holy Land.

At that moment, all the elders attacked Lin Fan without mercy. Some elders even made plans to forcefully subdue Lin Fan and make him apologize.

There was also an elder from Qinglin's side who added fuel to the fire and made what Lin Fan said nothing.

Wu Jian and Li Guang didn't say anything, they just drank tea by themselves, but they both knew in their hearts that what happened today couldn't be better. Sure enough, their worst guesses would come true.

Lin Fan allowed the elders to criticize and reprimand each other without saying a word, but his eyes were cold and his breath was getting colder.

After arguing for a long time, Yi Yuanzi suddenly smiled and said: "Young people are full of blood, and it is normal to have fights. Besides, who among the cultivators dares to say that he will never be defeated in his life?"

Yi Yuanzi spoke, and of course all the noise and so on stopped. Yi Yuanzi looked at Ruzi and said, "I have heard that you have a grudge for a long time. I wonder if the envoy can let me mediate?"

Ruzi's eyes flashed, and then he smiled and said: "Of course I am willing to listen to the master's mediation."

Yi Yuanzi nodded, looked at Lin Fan and said, "Lin Fan, do you listen to what I say?"

A hint of ridicule appeared in the corner of Lin Fan's eyes, and he said, "Just tell me."

There was no trace of respect in Lin Fan's words.

But Yiyuanzi didn't seem to hear the dissatisfaction in Lin Fan's tone at all. He smiled and said: "The person you swept across the sky has indeed made Yiyuan's face a lot, but in the end it has brought embarrassment to the other party. Do you think,

Is that so?"

All the elders nodded. By doing this, Lin Fan certainly promoted the prestige of Yiyuan better, but those who were swept away were naturally unhappy.

Lin Fan smiled: "So?"

Yi Yuanzi glanced at Lin Fan and said casually: "Apologise."

"Apologise?" Lin Fan looked strangely.

But before he could say what he wanted to say, Hua Wanqian said: "It's just a simple apology. I'm afraid it won't quell the little devil's anger and it won't help."

Yi Yuanzi frowned slightly: "From the envoy's point of view, what should be done?"

Hua Wanqian smiled ferociously and looked at Lin Fan with a mocking look: "We summoned all the heroes from the world, put wine on thousands of tables, Lin Fan knelt down and toasted three glasses, apologized to us and begged for mercy in front of thousands of people, and then the matter was over."

All the elders' expressions suddenly changed. Hua Wanqian's words were not the attitude to solve the problem at all.

Ruzi frowned and looked at Hua Wanqian: "It's passed."

Then he said: "There is no need to set up a thousand tables of wine. Just kneel down to the west and toast three glasses of wine."

The expressions of the elders and others sank again. To the west is the direction of the endless sea.

Yi Yuanzi frowned even more: "Is there any other way?"

Ruzi chuckled: "There is no other way, but it depends on Jianzi's sincerity."

"Say." Yi Yuanzi said simply.

The few of them just sang along without even asking Lin Fan about his attitude.

"I will only serve tea to apologize to Brother Hua and me, and set up a monument to the two dead Taoists." Ruzi spoke again.

All the elders' expressions softened. This was the attitude of negotiation. The last condition was already very good.

Serve tea and apologize.

Erect a monument and write a biography.

That's all.

"Dadu." An elder raised his thumb.

Yi Yuanzi looked at Lin Fan: "I think this is okay, what do you think?"

Hua Wanqian laughed loudly. He stood up and tried to straighten his bamboo pole-like figure: "Lin Fan, don't say that I won't give you a chance. Please offer me three cups of tea and I will spare you once."

Ruzi also smiled and looked at Lin Fan: "This is my greatest tolerance. Please think carefully and don't make any mistakes."

There were also heroes from the Dugu Family, Prince Yi's Palace and other forces, all laughing.

In fact, how could it be so simple?

Even if he apologizes, Lin Fan can't escape the fate they have planned for him.

But it's nothing; I'm not in a hurry, I just want to see the way Lin Fan, who has always been as proud as a pine tree, lowers his head.

"What are you still thinking about? Hurry up." Hua Wanqian scolded Lin Fan with a frown.

He was smiling, and the meaning in his eyes was unexplainable, as if he was mocking Lin Fan silently, as if to say, even if you are strong, what's the use?

You defeated me, but you dare not kill me.
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