"I don't care who you are, but I'll apologize to the Evil Emperor first." Tang Qiuling's expression was cold. She didn't give any face to Fang Pan or Ding Lin.
Moreover, as the disciple of Master Danjin Fu Wei, Tang Qiuling knew everything about the situation in the domestic martial arts community.
When she was very young, the Chinese orthodox martial arts world was already in decline.
Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei have all started doing business and become commercial organizations.
As a martial arts idiot, Tang Qiuling was very shameless about this.
Therefore, after hearing Ding Lin reveal his identity, Tang Qiuling would not be polite to them at all.
At this time, the expressions on both Ding Lin and Fang Pan's faces were a little ugly.
Although they have never seen a top-notch beauty like Tang Qiuling, they are all people of status, and they have a certain temperament when kneeling and licking her.
Since Tang Qiuling has repeatedly refused to give them face, if they give him a smile, he will no longer be a man.
"Beauty, it's such a pity that you look like this, but you have become a fan of the Evil Emperor." Fang Pan said with a look of regret, "Since you don't apologize to my junior sister, then don't blame us for being rude to you!
"
"Second Senior Brother, it should have been like this a long time ago! No matter how good-looking this woman is, being a fan of the Evil Emperor is just mindless!"
As soon as Bai Juanjuan finished speaking, her mouth instantly became crooked.
She was slapped again!
This time it was Chen Xuan who took action.
Being slapped one after another made Bai Juanjuan's two thin eyebrows distorted.
She has been pampered and pampered since she was a child. Unexpectedly, when she came to Mount Tai once to play, she was slapped twice!
And the second person who slapped her was still a sick man.
The three of them didn't pay attention to Chen Xuan before, because Chen Xuan was extremely weak and had no sense of existence at all.
But Chen Xuan's slap was harder than Tang Qiuling's.
Before Bai Juanjuan could get angry, Chen Xuan said something shocking: "I am the Evil Emperor."
"What?" Ding Lin, Fang Pan and Bai Juanjuan all looked shocked.
Immediately, the surprised expressions of the three people disappeared.
How could such a frail man be the Evil Emperor?
"Boy, you can't even stand firmly, and you're telling us that you are the Evil Emperor? I think you are suffering from delusion and think you are the Evil Emperor?" Fang Pan said sarcastically, while gearing up and preparing to take action.
Chen Xuan said coldly: "Didn't you say that I dare not accept the challenge? Now I am already at Mount Tai, waiting for Isshin Tsukahara to arrive tomorrow."
This sentence made Ding Lin and Fang Pan look at each other.
Seeing that Chen Xuan's expression was calm and his tone was firm, it seemed that he was not mentally troubled, but serious.
Moreover, rumors said that the Evil Emperor was seriously injured and extremely weak, which was a perfect match for the pale young man in front of him.
Is he really the evil emperor?
Bai Juanjuan suddenly thought of something. She quickly took out her mobile phone and opened the photo album. There was a picture in it, which was said to be the true appearance of the Evil Emperor circulated on the Internet.
It just looked similar to the young man in front of her. Bai Juanjuan was not sure after looking at it.
"Senior Brother, if this kid is really the Evil Emperor, then there is nothing to be afraid of. He seems to have become useless and is not as good as us..." A very bold idea emerged in Fang Pan's heart.
Fang Pan and Bai Juanjuan wanted to go together with him.
If the boy in front of them was not the Evil Emperor, they would have just beaten him.
If the Evil Emperor was really seriously injured and defeated by them, wouldn't it mean that he had gained a huge advantage in vain?
I will go to the Heroes' Banquet tomorrow and tell everyone I meet that they defeated the Evil Emperor in Emei. What a glorious thing it will be!
I'm afraid that Yan Jing will invite them to sit on the chief chair.
Thinking of this, the three of them looked at each other, and Ding Lin said: "Boy, looking at you like this, even if you are the Evil Emperor, I think you should change your name to the Waste Emperor. What is the difference between you and trash now? And
Are you going to come to Mount Tai to fight against the Japanese Sword Master? First let me show you how powerful we are in Emei! Junior Brother, Juanjuan, let’s go!”
As soon as the words fell, the three of them rushed towards Chen Xuan, hoping to get the biggest advantage in the world for nothing.
Seeing the actions of the three people, Tang Qiuling's lips curved in disdain.
For these heirs of traditional martial arts, not only did their martial arts decline, but their brains also deteriorated.
How dare you take the initiative to besiege Chen Xuan, how stupid you are!
Her slender and crystal eyelashes blinked and fell, and Ding Lin, Fang Pan and Bai Juanjuan were slapped by Chen Xuan.
The three of them didn't even see clearly how Chen Xuan took action. They were very shocked and had no choice but to run away. However, Fang Pan shouted while running: "Evil Emperor, if you have the guts, come to Yan Jing's hero banquet tomorrow.
The swordsman will definitely help us take revenge!"
"Heroes' Banquet? Not interested." Chen Xuan shook his head and continued walking to the top of the mountain amidst the exclamations of many onlookers.
Of course he didn't bother to attend a gathering of a ragtag group of people.
As for what Yan Jing's strength was, he didn't bother to know.
Anyway, Yan Jing will go up the mountain tomorrow to challenge Isshin Tsukahara.
Then you can see the real chapter.
That night, Chen Xuan and Tang Qiuling meditated on the top of Mount Tai.
The location the two found was so high and dangerous that even the staff could not find them.
The next day, as the sun rose, the color of Chen Xuan's skin was a little better than yesterday.
However, Tang Qiuling could still tell that Chen Xuan's body had only recovered 30% at most.
No matter how powerful a person's hematopoietic function is, it cannot violate the laws of nature.
A step-by-step process is required.
If Chen Xuan didn't break through, it would take a week for his blood volume to return to normal. This cannot be changed.
So Tang Qiuling was very worried.
What if Chen Xuan still can't break through in the battle with Tsukahara Isshin?
Doesn’t he really want to die by Tsukahara Isshin’s sword?
With worry, Tang Qiuling turned on her phone and searched for news.
Tsukahara Isshin has entered the territory of China and is on his way to Mount Tai!
Originally, super masters like Isshin Tsukahara would be restricted from entering the country.
The Dragon City Organization and the Security Bureau are responsible for restricting the entry of experts.
This time, the two major organizations had a tacit understanding and did not prevent Tsukahara Isshin from entering the country, so Tang Qiuling was a little surprised to see the news.
Also receiving the news at the same time was Yan Jing, who was preparing to hold a banquet at the foot of Mount Tai.
"Very good. The old ghost Tsukahara Isshin has finally entered the country. Are all the people attending the banquet here?"
Yan Jing looked at the two followers and asked.
"Everyone is here, let's wait for the time to start the banquet."
Yan Jing's hero's banquet was a luncheon. He estimated the time and Tsukahara Isshin would arrive at Mount Tai in the afternoon.
So after the banquet, he happened to bring a large group of people from the orthodox martial arts community up the mountain and asked them to be witnesses.
At twelve o'clock at noon, Yan Jing raised his wine glass and said to the hundreds of guests at the banquet: "First of all, I would like to thank you all for participating in Yan's hero banquet. Today Yan will live up to everyone's expectations and is scheduled to defeat the enemy at the top of Mount Tai."
Japanese Sword Saint Tsukahara Isshin! Let’s drink this glass of wine with all the heroes!”