There was still one day left before the competition, and Tang Fan didn't leave the Baji Sect any chance to breathe.
Wu Yingjie can become the leader of the Baji Sect. In addition to his martial arts skills, his mental ability is also not a problem.
At this moment, he gradually realized that he had fallen into a well-designed trap.
Wu Yingjie called Elder Lu, who was blind, and Hu Wei, who had gone to inquire about the news before, and asked them to tell the story again exactly as it happened.
After the two of them finished speaking, Wu Yingjie was sweating like rain.
Looking back at this time, whether it was the timing of the appearance of the Longhu Holy Pill or the information that Hu Wei overheard, it was clear that he had deliberately let them know.
"Master, is there anything wrong with this?"
Hu Wei asked with a smile on his face.
"Well……"
Wu Yingjie thought about it, shook his head and said: "No... nothing is wrong. I just want to find clues about the person who sold the Dan."
Elder Lu said smartly: "I guess Tang Fan must have contacted the man in black who sold the elixir afterwards, and it was from him that he learned about Hall Master Leng's escape... uh, disappearance."
Wu Yingjie cursed inwardly for being stupid. It seemed that even Elder Lu believed the rumors and suspected that Leng Yijian had run away with the Dragon-Tiger Revealing Holy Pill.
"You guys go down first."
Wu Yingjie didn't want others to notice anything unusual, so he waved them away. If his subordinates knew that he was being tricked, it would not only affect his momentum, but also threaten his authority.
The Baji Sect is not monolithic, and Wu Yingjie does not want the Presbyterian Church to find an excuse to impeach him.
Wu Yingjie closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and when he was about to call the elders over, he suddenly heard angry shouts and curses coming from outside.
"Leng Yijian, get out of here!"
"Despicable villain, get out of here and die!"
"This is really unreasonable!"
Wu Yingjie was furious, but he didn't expect that Tang Fan would dare to complain first. It was really too much.
"Tang Fan!"
Wu Yingjie yelled and flew out.
Outside the villa, Tang Fan and his people were shouting and cursing, and there were many people watching the excitement.
"Bajimen, a nest of snakes and rats..."
"Shut up!"
Wu Yingjie fell in front of Tang Fan, and the elders and disciples of the Baji Sect also rushed out one after another.
At the same time, the people from the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance who had been invited by the Baji Sect to watch the battle also rushed over.
"It's you who shut up!"
Tang Fan pinched his waist, pointed at Wu Yingjie's nose and cursed: "Wu Yingjie, you despicable guy, quickly hand over Leng Yijian!"
Wu Yingjie said angrily: "Tang Fan, we have agreed to compete tomorrow, why are you here today?"
"Tomorrow's martial arts competition? Humph, I shouldn't believe your words, you...you liar!"
Tang Fan was very aggressive, holding his head high like a big rooster.
"What did I lie to you about?"
Wu Yingjie's eyes were locked, a little unsure of Tang Fan's intentions.
"What did you lie to me? Let me ask you, why did you pester me that day at the Fairy Market?"
"I...I don't know what you are talking about!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, everyone in the fairy market knows it anyway! Then let me ask you again, where is Leng Yijian?"
"Hall Master Leng..."
Wu Yingjie's words paused, and he suddenly realized that he vaguely guessed Tang Fan's intention.
If he guessed correctly, wouldn't he be doing himself a favor by doing so?
"You don't need to explain, he called him out, everything is clear!"
Tang Fan didn't give Wu Yingjie a chance to speak at all.
"What on earth do you want to do? Such nonsense!"
"Huh, I guess you can't find him either?"
Tang Fan smiled sinisterly and said angrily: "The whole Jiangbei knows that Leng Yijian ran away with the Dragon and Tiger Revealing Holy Pill. It's a shame that I, Tang Fan, am so upright and aboveboard that I still believe in you!"
Wu Yingjie suddenly sighed and said helplessly: "I just received the news about this matter."
As soon as Wu Yingjie said this, the elders behind him were all stunned.
But then, they nodded secretly and acquiesced to Wu Yingjie's statement.
Tang Fan felt proud because he knew Wu Yingjie would follow him.
When things have developed to this point, Wu Yingjie must find an excuse that is beneficial to himself and at the same time maintain the reputation of Bajimen.
Tang Fandao: "So, you admit that Leng Yijian ran away?"
Wu Yingjie said: "Hall Master Leng...is indeed missing, and I don't know his whereabouts either!"
Wu Yingjie felt aggrieved. For the sake of his own reputation and that of the Baji Sect, he could only acquiesce in the rumors and cooperate with Tang Fan to pour dirty water on Leng Yijian.
"Just admit it!"
Tang Fan looked like a winner, and immediately said: "What about the competition between me and him? I think... cancel it, because the responsibility lies with you, and I will not refund the appearance fee!"
"Can't!"
The elders of the Bajimen behind them shouted.
Wu Yingjie said: "Although Hall Master Leng disappeared unexpectedly, the competition cannot be canceled. Our Baji Sect keeps what we say! I will not allow anyone to slander the reputation of my Baji Sect, so I will accompany you to fight, and the conditions are the same.
Same as before!"
"No, I won't fight you. The one I'm planning to fight is Leng Yijian. Either you find Leng Yijian or cancel it!"
Tang Fan smiled calmly, looking like a villain who has succeeded.
Wu Yingjie understood that Tang Fan's trip was to take advantage of public opinion and take the initiative.
His slander about Bajimen is false, but his desire to cancel the competition is true.
It must have been through the entanglement in Xianshi that he felt that he was no match for him, so he came to act in a big way.
"You must fight me, this is an appointment in advance!"
Tang Fan curled his lips and said: "Then...the appearance fee will be calculated separately! The 10 billion was paid by Leng Yijian before. If you want to fight...you have to pay another 10 billion!"
Wu Yingjie laughed angrily, waved his hand and said: "Ten billion, why not give it to you!"
"Then... someone else from your Baji Sect will come. You... you were the one who shouted the loudest just now, so I will fight you!"
Tang Fan stretched out his hand and pointed behind Wu Yingjie. It was an elder from the Baji Sect.
The subordinates behind Tang Fan all had strange expressions. Although they had known their master's character for a long time, they still felt that he was a bit naive at this time.
Wu Yingjie was also speechless. He didn't know if Tang Fan was really like this, or if he was deliberately messing around.
He said: "I will fight you!"
Tang Fan insisted: "I don't want to fight you, let's find someone else!"
Wu Yingjie asked curiously: "Why?"
"I...I'm afraid I can't beat you!"
"Well……"
Wu Yingjie almost choked to death.
"This...haha..."
As soon as Tang Fan said this, the discussion around him stopped abruptly, and then burst into laughter.
Tang Fan's subordinates all blushed and were shocked by Tang Fan's shameless words. This... this is so embarrassing!
"Ha ha……"
Wu Yingjie laughed so hard that he said after a long time: "Tang Fan, you must fight me. I don't want the world to misunderstand me because of Hall Master Leng. I want to fight for the honor of Baji Sect. The conditions are
……what ever!"
"Hmph, none of you are good. Leng Yijian robbed me of my elixir. You...you force me to fight now. You...you are not human!"
"Tang Fan, if you speak rudely again, don't tell me I won't be rude to you now. This... is a check of 10 billion, for you!"
The more Tang Fan refused, the more confident Wu Yingjie became. He took out a check from his arms and threw it over. He was trying to catch Tang Fan and force Tang Fan to agree in front of everyone.
"You...you are shameless!"
Tang Fan cursed, but reached out and took the check.
"I've given you the money. I see... don't wait until tomorrow. The elders of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance are here. Let's start now!"
Wu Yingjie knew that Tang Fan had many clever ideas and was worried about the long nights and dreams, so he didn't want to wait any longer.
"this……"
Tang Fan looked embarrassed, struggled for a long time, gritted his teeth, and finally said: "I can fight you, but... don't forget, my condition is that you can't kill me, you... you can't kill me!
"
"Ha ha……"
Everyone laughed even louder when they heard Tang Fan's shameless request.