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He still had this thing, and it was given to him on the first day he entered. Ye Wuhan waved the identity jade badge in front of him, and then stepped in.

But before he reached his cave, he saw three people in front of his cave. Judging from the situation, it seemed that they were waiting for him to return.

Ye Wuhan frowned slightly, what do you mean? He didn't know these three people.

Seeing that Ye Wuhan finally came back, the three people immediately walked over quickly. One of them, a long-faced male cultivator, came up to him and yelled at him: "Boy, you have Senior Brother Wen's flying magic weapon and the Golden Moon Crystal with you, right? Get it quickly."

Come out, you can still survive, otherwise I will destroy you."

This kid has an extremely arrogant tone, and he is also the strongest among the three, with enough strength to reach the late stage of the fifth level of foundation building.

Ye Wuhan frowned, "Do I know you? Don't say that I don't have these things on me. Even if I do, why should I give them to you? Who do you think you are? I, the King of Heaven?"

But at this time, Ye Wuhan's consciousness swept away and he saw Zhuang Changyue looking towards this side with a disdainful smile under the shade of a tree in the distance. After thinking about it for a moment, Ye Wuhan understood why these people were here.

, it was obvious that he had insulted Su Ling'er in front of him in front of the stone tablet in the mission hall, and the boy was resentful, so he specially instigated these three people to deliberately cause trouble.

It was impossible to tell them without him, and as for the Golden Moon Crystal, it was even less possible to tell them, since he had eaten it anyway.

The other party seemed to have expected what he said. The long-faced monk smiled sinisterly and said: "I won't hide it from you, Mr. Wen Junsheng is related to me. Since he has died, then, his ring, Lan

I have an obligation to keep it for him, why don’t you still refuse to hand it over?”

"You are talking nonsense. Wen Jun is alive and dead. Why is his ring here with me? Does he have anything to do with me?" Ye Wuhan said with the same disdain.

"snort!"

The monk surnamed Lan sneered, "Wen Junsheng went out in a team with you. Of course I have reason to suspect that his ring fell into your hands. Unless you remove the ban on your ring and show it to Mr. Lan, you can

Clear your name, otherwise do you think I will let you go?"

"Haha!" Ye Wuhan laughed. He now understood that it was Qi Sili who should have leaked the matter, but she didn't see what happened next. She didn't understand what happened next and why Wen Junsheng died.

, these people are just trying to fool themselves. To put it bluntly, they are deliberately provoking trouble at the instigation of Zhuang Changyue.

They will cause trouble whether you give me the ring or not.

"You are just a relative who cannot be beaten. I am still his second uncle. If he really dies, don't I have more custody of his things than you?" Ye Wuhan said with a smile.

"You are looking for death!"

The long-faced monk was furious and was about to attack Ye Wuhan with his fist, but he stopped in the middle of the punch because Zhuang Changyue once said that Ye Wuhan is stronger in the physical body. You don't want to compete with him. Another one, Zong

The sect also forbids fighting between fellow sects. If someone sacrifices a magic weapon to kill someone, he would not dare to do so here.

After thinking about this, he said: "Ye Wuhan, Mr. Lan wants to challenge you now, do you dare to fight with me on the fighting stage?"

Before Ye Wuhan could express his position, Lan Jixiu continued: "Let me tell you, don't think that I can't do anything to you if you don't go on stage. To tell you the truth, even if you don't accept my challenge, I have a hundred ways.

I'll kill you, do you know? I agree happily, so you still have a chance."

"hey-hey!"

"Ha ha!"

The two people next to him also laughed, as if they were convinced of Ye Wuhan.

"Haha, do you really think you can win?"

Ye Wuhan smiled and said, "Well, since you insist on challenging, I promise you. I hope you can have a chance to live until next year."

He also intends to establish his authority, otherwise these people will cause trouble for him, thinking that he is easy to bully, then will he continue to practice in the future? He must scare them. Even Li Hualong, if it is not possible, let him go together this time.

"Hehe, boy, it's best if you promise. Let's see what I do with you. I'll call a lot of people to watch, especially the female cultivators, haha!" Lan Jixiu was very proud. He felt that he was sure to win Ye Wuhan and get fucked.

On the fighting stage, fighting with flying swords is not a physical fight. How could he be his opponent? He was even thinking about how to torture him on the fighting stage.

"Haha, I hope I won't see news of your death by then." Ye Wuhan said with a faint sneer.

"There's no point in using your words. I'll give you time to prepare. We'll meet at the Western District Fighting Arena at this time tomorrow. Let's go!"

The three people greeted each other and left laughing and joking. What they have to do now is to let more people know about the challenge. Then if they win, how much more glory will they have? Don't forget, Ye Wuhan still has

He once injured Zhuang Changyue's hand. He thought that his chance to stand out had come, and he had to make good preparations. Especially for the female cultivators he liked, it was best to let them come over and take a look.

"Haha, see you there." Ye Wuhan waved his hand calmly.

"Boy, please wish for yourself." Among the three people, there was a monk who turned around and said to him, with an expression of pity.

But when the three of them got halfway, they were stopped by Zhuang Changyue, who specifically told Lan Jixiu: "Jixiu, let me tell you, in order to prevent him from escaping, don't give him a chance to admit defeat on the fighting stage. As long as he has been humiliated enough."

Kill him, do you understand?"

"I understand, don't you feel at ease when I do things?" The monk surnamed Lan patted his chest and hit the bodyguard.

Because once on the fighting stage, if one party thinks that they can't beat them and admits defeat in advance, they can no longer kill anyone, so Zhuang Changyue came here to remind him.

Of course, if you don't have the chance to admit defeat, in other words, as long as you don't admit defeat, according to the rules, it will be life or death on the fighting stage.

"Okay, if you can handle this matter well, I will introduce my cousin to you in the future." Zhuang Changyue patted Lan Jixiu's shoulder casually and said.

"Thanks to Senior Brother Zhuang for the introduction."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhuang!"

Several people hurriedly thanked him. Who is Zhuang Changyue's cousin? He is the number one person in the Hall of Fame. Who wouldn't be proud to know such a top talent?

Once this matter is done, they can walk sideways among the sect's foundation-building monks, and they feel excited just thinking about it.

They went to arrange for people to watch, let’s not mention it for now.

Ye Wuhan here didn't take it seriously. He had just been promoted to the fifth level of foundation building, and he really didn't take it seriously.

After arriving in front of the cave, he unlocked the restrictions and opened the cave. Ye Wuhan practiced swordsmanship in the hall, mainly to practice and become familiar with the sword light.


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