At this time, Fang Lin's whole body was filled with thick white smoke. At a glance, he knew that it was a symbol that his true energy was approaching exhaustion.
In other words, he is now extremely weak. In Yao Chengjun's eyes, he is nothing more than a living dead trying to catch his last breath. It is difficult for him not to think freely.
"Asshole, what do you want to do?
Didn't you see that the first martial arts performance just ended?
Even if it starts, according to the rules, Fang Lin will have at least half an hour to adjust his breathing, right?"
With that sinister smile on his face, Yao Chengjun did not hide his excitement and joy at all, and everyone could naturally understand his thoughts at a glance.
The shameless behavior also immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone in Handong and Lingnan provinces. While everyone intercepted him in anger, Wei Xiangyun was the first to turn his eyes out in anger and said angrily.
While taking action in Handong and Lingnan provinces.
The people of Chuzhou, including Xuanwu Guan, were not idle either, and the two sides instantly faced each other in a tense confrontation.
One side wanted to save Fang Lin's life, and the other side wanted to avenge the Supreme Elder. Both sides were gnashing their teeth and grieving, and their swords were at war with each other for a while, and a melee was about to break out.
"What qualifications do you have to speak to this military leader?"
Looking sideways to the left, Yao Chengjun didn't even bother to look at Wei Xiangyun, and said with a look of disgust.
"The meeting of the three provinces is not just a meeting between the three provinces of your Chuzhou province, nor is it a back garden for your Yao Chengjun to do whatever you want, but a platform for a fair competition between our three provinces of southern Chuzhou.
You can look down on the Wei Group, but you have no right to stop me from speaking."
Without Fang Lin, not only the Wei Group would have fallen into the hands of traitors, but even the Wei family father and son would have become lonely ghosts.
Wei Xiangyun knew this very well. The friendship the Wei family had established with Fang Lin during this period was at least a close friend in his eyes, so even if he died, he would never let Yao Chengjun take advantage of others, so he was very confident.
"Okay! Since you want to say that, let me say enough and start your performance!"
As a fellow cultivator, Yao Chengjun is very aware of the difficulty of recovering Qi. For someone like Fang Lin, it would take four or five hours to recover 60-70% of Qi.
So he was not in a hurry, and crossed the aisle with interest.
"I have nothing to say to a shameless person like you. Anyway, we must give Fang Lin at least half an hour to rest in accordance with the usual regulations."
"Yes, follow the usual rules."
No one expected that Fang Lin could defeat the Supreme Elder for the first time. This also rekindled the hope of the two provinces of Handong and Lingnan. He could defeat even the supreme master, so why worry about not winning in the meeting between the three provinces?
The key now is whether Fang Lin can be given time to adjust his interest rate and recover, so Wei Xiangyun's words immediately received strong support from the two provinces.
"Half an hour, right?
Do you think half an hour will be of any use to him in his half-dead state?
The sky is broken, even if he can recover 10% of his true energy, can he be the opponent of my military leader with just one finger?"
Yao Chengjun said with disdain.
"In this case, if you really have that ability, why not give Mr. Fang half an hour?
Anyway, they are all defeated by your men.
This will also show your military master's large capacity, won't it?
You have won so openly, and you are not afraid of ruining your reputation and having people say bad things about you behind your back!"
The mature and steady An Ruishan immediately saw hope and said with a smile.
"That's right, or are you, Yao Chengjun, just a showy coward who is simply afraid of Fang Lin?"
Most of the people present were respectable people, and it was natural to hear that An Ruishan was leading Yao Chengjun's army, so the crowd immediately heard sarcasm adding fuel to the fire.
The combination of soft and hard tactics gave Yao Chengjun a step forward. Everyone thought that he should always be cautious, but what no one expected in their wildest dreams was that the only answer they received was a laugh.
"The rules of the meeting between the three provinces have always been that the stronger one has the final say. As the previous leader of Chuzhou Province, I naturally have this right."
When the laughter subsided, Yao Chengjun punched Wei Xiangyun on the shoulder without any courtesy and said with contempt.
Although he did not use any force, Wei Xiangyun was still unable to resist and took several steps back. With the support of everyone, he could barely stand firm.
Yao Chengjun has been arrogant and domineering for more than a day or two, but no one expected that he would not take Handong and Lingnan provinces seriously at all.
Suddenly, everyone was so angry that they glared furiously, especially Wei Tingxuan, who even wanted to step forward and fight him desperately.
In fact, everyone's feeling is correct. From the beginning to the end, Yao Chengjun did not pay attention to the two provinces of Handong and Lingnan because his strength simply did not allow it.
For decades, Chuzhou Province has firmly occupied the throne of the big brother among the three provinces in southern Chu, and the three provinces have won the first place in meetings.
The huge resource allocation ratio makes Chuzhou Province far better than the other two provinces in all aspects. It is no problem to fight one against two. He naturally has this arrogant capital.
Let alone half an hour, even half a day, Yao Chengjun dared to give Fang Lin.
According to common sense, even if it takes only half a day, Fang Lin will not be able to fully recover.
But he also knew the truth about late changes, so Yao Chengjun would not give Fang Lin even the slightest chance.
"Who has any opinions?
In a one-on-one fight with a group, you choose the leader of our army.
Although I don't like killing, I don't mind killing a few guys who don't understand the rules.
Besides, if you are fine, you should think more carefully about yourselves. Are you scumbags worthy of stopping this military leader?
As a human being, it is better not to overestimate your capabilities, otherwise you will die without knowing how."
Glancing at the crowd, Yao Chengjun said with an indifferent attitude.
"Yao Chengjun, you bullied people too much. I will fight with you..." In the eyes of the people in the second province, Yao Chengjun's face seemed to deserve as much beating as it deserved. This was like trampling all of them underfoot.
friction.
We are all bloody men, how can we bear such humiliation?
Immediately, it once again completely aroused the anger of the people in the two provinces.
Facing countless pairs of angry eyes that wanted to eat him alive, Yao Chengjun still just snorted with disdain on his face, turned around and wanted to retreat towards the crowd.
Of course, Yao Chengjun was not afraid of them, but felt that fighting these rubbish would simply dirty his hands. Xuanwu Temple and a group of subordinates would be more than enough.
"Since it is a rule, we must follow it.
Yao Chengjun, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Just when Qi Zejiang and others were unable to control the situation, Fang Lin's extremely weak but calm voice floated from the distance.
"Fang Lin, are you crazy?
Are you afraid that you were beaten stupid?
Do you know what you are talking about?
How can you fight in your current state?
Looking for death?
Don't worry, with the brothers here, Yao Chengjun will never be allowed to succeed. Even if he fights to the last man, you can just recover with peace of mind."
Fang Lin's words instantly silenced everyone, but made Wei Tingxuan, Cao Ranran and others stamp their feet in anger.
