A powerful and domineering voice came from the tallest pavilion opposite Chen Xuan: "Brother Hong, please be calm and let Mr. Yan have more time to accumulate energy."
"Hmph, Lu Qitian, you bully an old man in his 90s and pretend to let others rest more. I'm ashamed of you!" Hong Zhennan did not give the people in the pavilion any face.
In fact, what he said was everyone's voice.
But others dare not compete with the master, while Hong Zhennan has no scruples.
Hong Zhennan's mockery never responded to the highest pavilion.
Chen Xuan knew that the person who spoke in the pavilion just now was Lu Qitian, the leader of the Tianmen Sect. He listened to his tone and was completely confident and stress-free.
With less than two minutes left before the Battle of Grandmasters, Hong Zhennan didn't want to stand on Xie Gong's ancient bridge all the time. His fat body was like a big bird, and instantly fell to one side of the ancient bridge, the closest to the ancient bridge.
The place to settle was right next to Chen Xuan. Hong Zhennan fell as light as a feather, without making any noise. Seeing Chen Xuan, a young man without any martial arts foundation, he said bluntly: "Boy, let me go."
Chen Xuan was still standing still, which surprised Hong Zhennan, the master of the Dragon and Tiger Sect.
An ordinary person is not afraid of him at all? Could it be that he was scared to death?
The warriors around, including Zuo Guyun's apprentice Zhou Xiaoman, were extremely nervous and excited when they had close contact with the Qi Realm Master at this moment.
But Chen Xuan had no expression on his face.
Zhou Xiaoman glanced at Chen Xuan and felt that this ordinary boy was frightened silly.
At this moment, Zuo Guyun next to him greeted with respect, "Hello, Grandmaster Hong."
"I remember you, you are Zuo Guyun, the head of the Neijiaquan School in Laoshan." Hong Zhennan's attention soon shifted from Chen Xuan to the old man.
Zuo Guyun laughed and said, "I am honored that Master Hong still remembers Lao I, who took his disciples to Xiangdao three years ago to attend a martial arts exchange meeting. I met you at that time."
"That's right, you old man has a good memory." Hong Zhennan said without any respect.
However, no one dared to have any objection to this, whether it was Zhou Xiaoman or other warriors.
After all, Hong Zhennan, even the leader of the Tianmen sect, called him Yan Zonghe the old man, and he also called him Zuo Guyun, but he gave him face instead.
Hong Zhennan practiced to the master, but his personality was not as calm as the legendary martial arts master. He was impatient by nature and was impatient for a minute or two.
The warriors around him were boring, and even Zhou Xiaoman, who was very powerful in secret energy at a young age, was not as good as his magical eyes.
The Dragon and Tiger Sect master became interested in Chen Xuan, an ordinary person. He stared at Chen Xuan and asked, "Boy, you, a man who has never practiced martial arts, dares to stand so close and have such a good position?"
"Because I'm here to settle the score with Lu Qitian." Chen Xuan said, and his words were not shocking.
The warriors present were all masters and had a very strong hearing. Many people were stunned when they heard Chen Xuan's words, and then they started to sneer.
A waste who knows martial arts dares to say shamelessly, want to settle the score with a master of Qi Realm?
Isn't this kid's head burned out and talking nonsense?
Yan Yixun, Zhu Zilin and Pimanman found that many people were looking in one direction.
They also looked over and saw a young man standing next to the extraordinary grandmaster Hong.
They couldn't recognize this young man as Chen Xuan because Chen Xuan changed his clothes and covered his true face with his fairy spirit.
"Where did this come from? I don't know how to live or die!" Yan Feihu shook his head and said coldly.
He also heard Chen Xuan's crazy words.
Yan Yixun asked curiously: "Brother Feihu, who is that stupid? He dares to stand with Grandmaster Hong."
"I don't know him. Maybe it was a young man from a martial arts family who was incompetent in the game." Yan Feihu looked at Chen Xuan at this time, as if he was looking at a dead person.
A hint of hotness flashed across Yan Yixun's face, because of the words of the clan brother, he also said it.
Many martial arts experts regard Chen Xuan as a joke to adjust the tense atmosphere. Zhou Xiaoman gave Chen Xuan a blank look and cursed inwardly: "Idiot!"
But Hong Zhennan didn't think so. He continued to ask with interest: "Boy, what's your account to Lu Qitian?"
He looked at Chen Xuan, but he didn't look like he came from overseas. He might be just an ordinary young man from the martial arts family in Jiangnan. Lu Qitian is at the headquarters of the Nanyang Tianmen overseas. This is his first time returning to China. How could he have a grudge against the boy in front of him?
The only master who has appeared at the moment has attracted great attention from all the martial artists present.
When they heard Hong Zhennan’s question, they felt that they were teasing Chen Xuan.
Otherwise, they would not even see the noble masters, let alone talk to a waste who can’t even know martial arts!
"It's very simple." Chen Xuan completely ignored the mocking, contempt and disdainful eyes, and replied faintly, "Because Lu Qitian stepped onto the rooftop of my villa without my consent. This is disrespect and provocation to me."
Chen Xuan once again said absurd and absurd words. This time, even Hong Zhennan could not remain calm. He widened his eyes slightly and looked at the boy in front of him in surprise.
Really crazy?
It is a great honor for an ordinary person to be able to be visited by a master of Qi Realm. Why is this kid not proud but ashamed?
The warriors and masters around them shook their heads. They had already judged Chen Xuan as a complete fool and were talking nonsense.
Zuo Guyun couldn't stand it anymore. He just now reduced his identity and chatted with Chen Xuan for a few words. Unexpectedly, this kid had no idea that the sky was high and the earth was so shameful.
If the battle for the Grandmaster was not about to begin, Zhou Xiaoman wanted to immediately pull the master to change his position.
Hong Zhennan also completely lost interest in Chen Xuan, but just laughed and said, "Lu Qitian must have heard what you said on it, but in his identity, you don't even have the qualifications to let him take a look, but his disciples of the Tianmen will not.
Let you go, if you don’t want to die, get out quickly!”
Chen Xuan was still calm and stood still, and took the words of the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Sect and the Grandmaster Hong Zhennan as the wind in his ears.
As Hong Zhennan finished speaking, no one took the boy around him seriously anymore. A dying person had nothing to pay attention to, let alone a useless young man who knew how to do martial arts.
Many martial arts masters turned their attention back to Xie Gong’s ancient bridge.
The battle of the Grandmasters is finally about to begin!
The pavilion where Yan Feihu and Yan Yixun and the others came out, and at this moment, a group of Yan family masters slowly walked out, surrounded by an old man wearing a simple gray gown and gray-haired man walking towards the ancient bridge.