"For you to compare me with those guys is simply an insult to me, a huge insult!"
"Not to mention making me a disciple of Tiansheng Sect, even if you give me the entire Tiansheng Sect, I don't want it. What's the use of it?"
"Although he is usually praised as the number one sect in the Qinglian world, that's just an empty name!"
"Once a real battle breaks out, the Tiansheng Sect will be nothing. It probably won't even be able to defeat those second-rate sects!"
"Then there's the old boy Haomiao Zhenren, who can't even be mentioned. The leaders of his first-class sects have reached the peak of sainthood, but he is only in the late stage of sainthood!"
"Don't look at it, it's just a small level difference. Just this small level. Hitting him is like a father hitting his son!"
"Your Late Saint Stage is the Saint Stage Stage, or the Saint Stage Stage with water in it. I really laughed!"
"So you put me on the same level as them. Isn't that an insult to me? Change your words immediately!"
Ye Fan's words seemed to be on edge and he couldn't stop.
In just a short period of time, he complained about Tiansheng Sect and Master Hao Miao.
More importantly, none of his complaints were repeated, and he started complaining when Tiansheng Sect was born and has continued to complain until now!
It's hard to imagine how many complaints Ye Fan had in his stomach.
These were all things he had found in Tianji Pavilion before, and then he mixed them with his own language and said them casually.
If it weren't for the fact that he had something big to do this time, he could just complain about Tiansheng Sect and Master Haomiao for three days and three nights without stopping. This is no joke!
Ye Fan's operation completely confused General Caesar and King Brown Bear.
To be honest, even if Ye Fan says that he is a disciple of Tiansheng Sect, they don't believe it now.
How can any disciple complain about his own sect like this? Those who didn’t know better thought they were mortal enemies!
General Caesar looked at Ye Fan. He didn't understand why Ye Fan had so many complaints. Where did he learn it?
"What are you looking at! If you look again, I'll dig out your eyeballs!"
"this……"
Caesar didn't know what happened, but turned his eyes unconsciously.
"I can understand everything you say about me, but you just want to put me together with them. Aren't you looking for trouble?"
"Besides, you should ask your brown bears carefully to see if I was captured by them or if I came here on my own!"
"You threatened to take my life before everything was clear. You are really capable of that!"
Ye Fan's chest was rising and falling with anger, as if he could no longer hold back the overwhelming power in his body.
Caesar looked at the brown bear next to him.
"Was he captured or did he come here on his own?"
"I...came here by myself."
"boom!"
Without any doubt, General Caesar struck directly with one palm.
The force of this palm was so heavy that the space in front of him was shattered, and it was so terrifying.
The brown bear was instantly knocked away and hit the mountain wall behind it heavily.
The cave trembled slightly, as if it might collapse at any time.
"Since you came here on your own, you didn't tell me earlier!"
"Do you think it's fun to tease me? Talk!"
"No...nothing, you misunderstood."
The brown bear endured the severe pain in his belly and stammered.
In fact, he was unjustly accused. He did not say that Ye Fan came to the door by himself, but the key point was that Caesar did not ask!
As soon as he brought Ye Fan to this cave, Caesar started his output without giving him a chance to speak. What does this have to do with him?
It's a good thing now. Whenever something goes wrong, I just blame myself for the trouble. I really accept it! Is there anyone who can blame someone like this?
And the shot was so heavy that he almost slapped himself to death!
Although he figured out the truth, he had wronged Ye Fan.
But the grievances between each other are there after all, and Caesar still doesn't have a good attitude towards Ye Fan.
"Still the same question as before, why did you come to our door yourself? Why did you enter our home privately? And who asked you to come?"
Ye Fan said impatiently.
"Are you a repeater? These are the only questions that can be said. Can't you use some fresh words?"
"you……"
Caesar opened his mouth to retort, but had nothing to say.
If you think about it carefully, the truth is indeed this. It is indeed a bit like a repeater.
"Don't talk so much about useless things, just tell me who asked you to come!"
"I made it happen myself!"
"Then what are you here for?"
"I came to save you from the fire and water, to save you?"
"To save us? Hahaha, just you? Just a waste like you, a quasi-sage in the early stage?"
"This is definitely the funniest joke I've heard in so many years. We have so many powerful brown bears, and we need you to save them?"
"As expected of a damn human cultivator, there is not a word of truth in his mouth!"
"It seems I don't need to ask you any more questions. You haven't told the truth anyway. You should die!"
General Caesar clenched his huge fist and punched him hard.
He used 100% of his strength with this punch. If it hit Ye Fan, the consequences would be disastrous!
But what he didn't expect was that when faced with his full strength, Ye Fan didn't even dodge at all. He just stood there quietly, as if...as if he had accepted his fate.
At the critical moment, the Brown Bear King spoke again.
"Stop and let him finish."
Caesar quickly stopped what he was doing, and his fist was only a short distance away from Ye Fan.
If the King of Brown Bears had spoken a second or even 0.5 seconds later, the punch would have hit Ye Fan in the chest!
"Your Majesty, there is not a word of truth in this guy's mouth. He came here specifically to make fun of us today!"
"I don't think there is any need to talk nonsense with this guy. Just kill him. I get annoyed when I see human cultivators!"
"Back off!"
"Your Majesty..."
"I told you to back off!"
The King of Brown Bears emphasized his words.
There was no way, no matter how dissatisfied Caesar was, he could only step aside.
Seeing Caesar in front of him retreat, Ye Fan breathed a long sigh of relief.
It was too dangerous. It was really too dangerous. His life was almost in danger. His Vulcan Sword could hardly hold it down.
But fortunately, he won the bet, and that was enough, as long as the final result was good.
Now he can puff out his chest and use his mouth to get high again.
The King of Brown Bears leaned down and stretched his huge head directly from the high platform.
Feeling the powerful aura coming from the King of Brown Bears, Ye Fan secretly sighed that this mission was really difficult to complete!
