Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunder from the sky, falling on the ears of everyone in the venue.
The thick-browed young man and the Kongwu young man were dumbfounded. They could not believe their ears and thought they were hearing hallucinations.
The maid named "Jinxiu" has her mouth wide enough to swallow a duck egg, and her brain can hardly think.
They never expected that Ye Fan would be so bold as to hold Miss Yun's catkin in front of everyone and say such frivolous words.
This is blatant teasing!
After the shock, a strong anger and hatred filled their hearts.
Although Miss Yun's face is covered so that outsiders cannot see her beautiful face, a few people know Miss Yun's true identity.
With her noble body, walking on the streets of the royal city is considered condescending!
Now, if Ye Fan dares to scorn Miss Bo Yun, not only will he be beheaded, but he will also be implicated in the nine tribes!
As for a few of them, they will also be punished for lack of protection.
"You are so treasonous! How dare you blaspheme Miss Yun? You are seeking death!"
The young man with thick eyebrows glared at Ye Fan fiercely, gritted his teeth, and his tone was filled with overwhelming hatred.
But besides resentment, what the young man with thick eyebrows had more in his heart was jealousy.
Yes, he was jealous of Ye Fan, jealous that Ye Fan could touch Miss Yun's beautiful hand.
This is something he has dreamed of for many years. Of course, he only dares to think about it in his dreams. In reality, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare!
"You brat, if you don't let go of Miss Yun's hand quickly, when will you catch me?!"
The young man Kong Wu next to him shouted loudly, looking at Ye Fan with extremely cold eyes, boiling evil spirit, and obviously had murderous intentions.
Upon hearing this, Ye Fan let go of the woman in white's hand and took a few steps back.
It wasn't that Ye Fan was scared, but that he didn't want to offend the beauty, just because these two young men in fine clothes were too arrogant and annoying.
Ye Fan is a master who eats soft things rather than hard things.
You respect me a foot, I respect you a foot!
If you are showing off in front of me, then I'm sorry, I'm more domineering than you!
You want to dig out my eyes because I took one more look at the woman in white. Now I not only looked at her, but also touched her little hand. What can you do to me?!
Although Ye Fan did not speak clearly, the courage he revealed at this moment was extremely domineering and arrogant. It overshadowed the two young men in colorful clothes and made people afraid to look directly at them.
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At the same time, the woman in white, known as "Miss Yun", wore a veil so that others could not see her expression clearly, but her rapid breathing and slightly rising and falling chest revealed the unrest in her heart.
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Although she is over eighteen years old, she has been raised in the palace since she was a child and is pure and pure. Apart from her father and a few brothers, she has almost no contact with the opposite sex.
In fact, with her level of cultivation, it is absolutely impossible for a stranger to approach her easily.
But just now she was unprepared and allowed Mark to hold her delicate hand. She didn't come back to her senses until now.
Such teasing and indecent assault was something she had never experienced before!
However, in addition to being sulky, she also felt a little bit inexplicable shame, and her cheeks were slightly hot.
"Keng!"
At this moment, the young man with thick eyebrows pulled out the long sword from his waist. The tip of the sword was pointed directly at Ye Fan. The sharp and bone-piercing edge came out from the blade. The surging sword energy cut open the surrounding space, making a "sizzling" sound.
The sound is creepy.
"You brat, you dare to be disrespectful to Miss Yun. Today, I, Prince Zhuo, will make your blood splatter on the spot!"
Zhuo Wangsun?!
Hearing this name, Ye Fan suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Suddenly, there was another noise from the crowd in the distance:
"Oh my god! Isn't Zhuo Wangsun a powerful man ranked 94th in the list of outstanding people?"
"It is said that he is good at using swords, and he has realized the meaning of the fast sword. When he draws the sword, he is so fast that the enemy can't even see his movements before he is killed! In terms of speed alone, Zhuo Wangsun is enough to rank among the top 20 heroes! "
"Not only is Zhuo Wangsun powerful, but he also has an extraordinary background! It is said that he is the only son of Marquis Wuyang. He was given all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures as a child, and he reached the late stage of the Golden Core in his early twenties!"
"Hehe... now we have something good to watch! This country boy will definitely not get any good results if he offends the young Marquis!"
Marquis Wuyang is a hereditary nobleman. In terms of martial arts strength, although he is not as good as the newly promoted marquis like Wei Wuji, the Marquis in Blood, but in terms of family background, he cannot match the Marquis in Blood.
Even in the capital of King Qian where the powerful and powerful gathered, the Marquis of Wuyang was considered the most wealthy family.
If the young marquis kills someone on the street, no one will care about him at all.
Just when everyone was marveling, another young man in Chinese clothes with a powerful appearance also took a step forward. His eyes were as fierce as a wolf, tiger and leopard, staring straight at Ye Fan and saying:
"Boy, I am Kong Fei, ranked 93rd on the list of outstanding people, from the Juechen Sword Sect! You have blasphemed Miss Yun. Your crime is unpardonable. Are you prepared to be cut into eight pieces, cut into pieces with a thousand knives, or divided into pieces? ?!"
Kong Fei's voice contained unabashed murderous intent, as if he could kill Ye Fan with just a few clicks without giving him any chance to survive.
When they heard Kong Fei announcing his home address, the passers-by who were watching in the distance were amazed again:
"The Juechen Sword Sect is one of the most powerful sects in the Qian Kingdom, and the sect leader has reached the middle stage of Yuanying! This Kong Fei is the sect leader's disciple. He is extremely talented, and his sword skills are superb. There are no ghosts or gods. Measurement!"
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The Ascension Selection Conference is about to be held, and in these days, young and powerful people have gathered in the royal city.
However, the top 100 talented people are still very rare. The many onlookers around them never expected to meet two of them on the roadside.
Offending a talented person might still have the slightest chance of survival!
But now that Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei join forces, the power they can exert is more than just one plus one.
What's more, behind the two of them, there are two major forces, Wuyang Houfu and Juechen Sword Sect.
For a moment, everyone looked at Ye Fan as if they were looking at a corpse.
"hehe……"
Unexpectedly, the next moment, Ye Fan not only did not run away in fear, but actually smiled.
The smile was very calm and indifferent, as if he didn't take these two outstanding people into consideration at all.
"You bastard, why are you laughing?"
Zhuo Wangsun was furious, as if he had been greatly humiliated, and couldn't help but swear.
"You are ranked 93 or 94 on the list of outstanding people. Isn't that the seventh or eighth from the bottom? You are ranked at the bottom. Instead of being ashamed, you are proud of it. It is ridiculous! If I were you, I would just kill you with that piece of tofu. !" Ye Fan said coldly.
"boom!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
Everyone in the venue, whether they were passers-by watching from a distance, Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei, all looked at Ye Fan with incredible eyes.
In the entire Huoling Star, there are more than one billion young monks under the age of thirty.
To be able to break into the top 100 among more than 1 billion people, to be ranked in the list of outstanding people, even if it is the 100th place, is to be one of the supreme geniuses, and you have the capital to be proud.
But now, Ye Fan is refuting them mercilessly. This is simply crazy!
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"Ho ho ho..."
Suddenly, Zhuo Wangsun let out an angry roar, his eyes were red, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he said fiercely:
"You brat, you are young, but your tone is so crazy! Who do you think you are, and you dare to reprimand me like this? If you think I am low in ranking, how dare I ask where you are on the list of outstanding people?!"
Zhuo Wangsun suddenly pointed the finger at Ye Fan.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The next moment, everyone in the venue looked at Ye Fan, pushing him to the forefront.
If Ye Fan couldn't give a suitable answer, he would be a pretentious person who only talks about running the show, and would completely become a clown.
In the crowd, Miss Yun also quietly glanced at Ye Fan with her beautiful eyes.
She didn't know why, but she didn't have much hatred for this scumbag who was scornful of her, but she was deeply curious about him.
All the men Miss Yun had met were extremely respectful when they saw her. They were walking on thin ice and did not dare to show any slightness, otherwise they would be killed.
And this is the first time I have seen such a bold person like Ye Fan.
But she could feel that Ye Fan had no ill intentions towards her just now, he just wanted to make Zhuo Wangsun and Kong Fei angry.
Now, she was very curious about how Ye Fan would deal with this situation.
"Boom!"
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan stepped forward with his head held high, his pride soaring into the sky, his sharp eyes scanning the audience like lightning, and he said proudly:
"Now, I am not ranked in the list of outstanding people, but I, Ye Fan, have never been willing to be inferior to others! In the ascension selection meeting in March, as long as I show my strength, I will definitely reach the top. Even Lin Tatian will have to go back.
