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Chapter 4274 Can you keep a low profile

He glared hard at the backs of Ye Fan and others.

But he is not just that kind of playboy. He knows that this time his real enemy has finally come, and it is Ye Fan in front of him.

It is simply impossible to compete with him with my current cultivation level.

"Just wait, even if you are strong, you will never be able to play with me."

"As long as I report it to my grandfather, I don't believe you can successfully participate in this competition by then."

Then Zhang Yiming stood up reluctantly and went to find his grandfather.

Anyway, he won't let such a threat stay by his side.

Nan Yu just glanced helplessly at Ye Fan, who was in high spirits at this time.

"I'm not talking about you, we have just arrived in this world, so can you be more low-key in doing things?"

"The conflict just now was completely avoidable!"

Nan Yu couldn't help it, after all, few of them didn't know much about the forces and characters in this world.

If he really gets into any big trouble by then, he will be unable to move forward in this world.

But who knows that Ye Fan doesn't take it seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay. What's so scary? Isn't it just these crooked melons and cracked dates?"

"It's not like you don't know my strength. It's more than enough to destroy these soldiers and generals."

"Besides, even if some powerful figure does appear, if I lose, won't there be old Mr. Zhou Wenbin?"

"He will definitely be able to help me when the time comes, so there will be no problem. You don't have to worry."

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows at Zhou Wenbin, and Zhou Wenbin just smiled helplessly.

This guy will really bring trouble to himself.

But he was right. If any strong enemy really appeared, he would indeed have an obligation to stand up.

Anyway, in his opinion, since he would never be so smooth in this world.

In the Elder's Pavilion on the other side,

Zhang Yiming's grandfather, Zhang Shengtian, was discussing with other elders the sect competition that would be held once in the next five years.

"Now the sect competition that happens every five years is about to begin. I don't know if our sect can get a better ranking this time!"

"Well, who knows, after so many times, every time we are not in second place, we will always be beaten by Jinghu Villa."

"I get angry when I talk about this. Why is the strength of our sect so different from his?"

"If our sect can win the first place in the competition, we will have the absolute right to speak in the confrontation with the evil sect, and we will not always be stepped on by others."

"Oh, there's nothing we can do about it. The strength of Jinghu Villa is too huge, and our sect cannot surpass it in a day or two."

"That's why we are holding this competition, hoping to find some outstanding disciples."

"I don't know if there are any disciples who require strength this time."

"I think the game has come to an end now. Except for Elder Zhang's grandson, I'm not very optimistic about the others."

"That's right, that's right, it all depends on Elder Zhang's teachings."

………

Listening to the other elders speaking highly of his grandson, Zhang Shengtian almost burst into laughter at this moment.

Over the years, my grandson has always been my source of pride.

Although there are some minor problems, it is nothing to worry about.

I just turned a blind eye.


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