Countless people immediately turned to look at the speaker.
Who dares to refute Lin Fan's opinions in public on this occasion? Who is so stubborn?
Yue Wujiang's expression also changed, and he quickly turned his head to look, his pupils shrinking slightly.
The person who spoke was an old man of medium stature and average appearance, but with an aura as strong as Yuan Ting Yue Zhi. His name was Zhang Jinglong, and he was one of the powerful men worshiped at the peak of Wuji Sect's nine gods.
"Brother Zhang, be careful what you say!" Yue Wujiang gritted his teeth and whispered.
Although Yue Wujiang was quite dissatisfied with Lin Fan's behavior, which was somewhat suspected of "stepping up on behalf of others", he really didn't dare to go against Lin Fan's wishes. Even though Yue Wujiang was considered Lin Fan's uncle, he still didn't dare
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But just because Yue Wujiang didn't dare, it doesn't mean that others don't.
There really are these idiots who can't see the situation clearly and don't know what to do, so they dare to stand up and take the lead.
Lin Fan slowly turned his head to look at the speaker, with a smile on his face, and asked: "You haven't asked for advice yet?"
Zhang Jinglong was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Lin Fan, but he quickly adjusted himself, raised his head slightly, and said, "Mr. Lin, you're welcome. I, Zhang Jinglong, serve as a worshiper of the Wuji Sect."
Lin Fan softly said "Oh", his eyes flickered, and he stared at Zhang Jinglong and asked: "What did you just say, was inappropriate?"
Just as Zhang Jinglong was about to speak, he saw the wink Yue Wujiang gave him. The meaning was very clear, telling him not to talk nonsense.
But Zhang Jinglong had his own plans.
He gritted his teeth and said bravely: "That's right! It's inappropriate!"
"What's wrong?"
"This is an internal matter of the Wuji Sect. As far as I know, Mr. Lin is no longer a disciple of the Wuji Sect, and even at the beginning, Mr. Lin was just a pseudonym of Li Xiaoyao who infiltrated the Wuji Sect. So strictly speaking, Mr. Lin has never been a disciple of the Wuji Sect.
He has not officially entered the Wuji Sect. Since he is not a disciple of the Wuji Sect, what qualifications does Mr. Lin have to interfere in the affairs of the Wuji Sect?" Zhang Jinglong consciously argued for his reasons, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became, and the more he said, the better his condition became.
It's like at a debate, you suddenly caught a loophole in the opponent's argument. That guy wanted to turn his mouth into a Gatling-like crazy output, "ta da da da da" with blue fire.
"Haha, does Zhang Gongfeng have anything else to add?" Lin Fan smiled lightly and asked in a calm tone.
Seeing that Lin Fan was not angry, Zhang Jinglong completely let go of his worries and began to talk, "Mr. Lin, since you asked me to say it, I'm not polite. There are two points that I disagree with about what Mr. Lin just said.
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"First, let's talk about internal strife within sects. Any sect will never lack internal competition. Only by forming a healthy internal competitive relationship can sect disciples encourage each other, promote each other, and make great progress. If
There is harmony in the sect, but it will only cultivate a group of sheep-like disciples. Even if they are tigers and lions, they cannot defeat the ferocious wolves!"
"Secondly, we have to talk about the so-called 'tyrannical behavior' and 'misbehavior' in Mr. Lin's words. If the sect is in decline, the disciples of the sect will naturally have to be cautious when walking on thin ice. But if the sect is strong, the disciples will have to walk on thin ice.
You should hold your head high and your chest high, and be a human being! Our Wuji Sect is now recognized as the strongest sect in the Kunlun Immortal World, with one sect and two masters, as well as many peak gods worshippers and guardians of the gods. With such strength, we are enough to be proud of
Among the heroes, even Jiutian Taiqing Palace, which is among the top three sects, is especially inferior! In this case, when the disciples are outside, they must not lose their grace and let outsiders look down upon our Wuji Sect! Especially the surrounding sects.
, relying on the support of Jiutian Taiqing Palace, they dare not to take our Wuji Sect in their eyes. We should teach them a lesson and let them understand who is the king and who is the second, and who is the real overlord of the Nanxuan Territory.
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After speaking, Zhang Jinglong quietly glanced at the disciples below, thinking that his remarks would be echoed by many people.
It's a pity that he was disappointed.
Some people indeed agreed with what he said, but no one dared to show it.
However, Zhang Jinglong was not too disappointed. The reason why he jumped out was not to gain support from those disciples, but to show his face in front of Lin Fan.
That's right, the brain circuit of Zhang Jinglong, the master of peak transformation, is so strange.
He wanted to attract Lin Fan's attention, to get into Lin Fan's sight, and preferably to win Lin Fan's appreciation and look at him differently.
In order to achieve this effect, Zhang Jinglong's approach was to openly oppose Lin Fan, making Lin Fan think, damn, this person has personality, courage, ideas, and strength, and can be cultivated well and communicated more, Dragon Blood Pill High Level
Martial skills must be sufficient... Don't think that Zhang Jinglong's ideas are retarded. He is just relatively stupid. Think about when you were in school, in elementary school, junior high school or even high school, were there often male classmates who liked to tease female classmates?
Pulling pigtails, pulling stools, deliberately bickering, etc. To put it bluntly, don't you still want to attract the attention of female classmates? These practices sound very childish now, but everyone should ask themselves, are you still enjoying it at that age?
The only difference is that when you are thirteen or fourteen years old, it is understandable to have such thoughts, but Zhang Jinglong has lived for more than three or four thousand years, and he still has such thoughts, which can no longer be called "childish".
Now that I understand, I should say "mentally retarded".
"Are you done?" Lin Fan asked.
His tone was still very calm and calm, and no emotional changes could be heard.
Zhang Jinglong still didn't count at all. He put his left hand behind his back, gently stroked the beard on his chin with his right hand, and said slowly: "I'm done."
Lin Fan said calmly: "Okay, now that you're done, get out."
"Haha, Mr. Lin is over-praising him, I just..." Zhang Jinglong instinctively thought that Lin Fan was praising him and blurted out his self-effacing words, but he quickly reacted, his eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, and he stuttered when he spoke, "
Ah? Lin, Mr. Lin, what are you talking about?"
"I said," Lin Fan glanced at Zhang Jinglong and uttered one word in a stiff tone: "Get out!"
The corner of Zhang Jinglong's mouth twitched twice, and he frowned and said: "Mr. Lin, are you a little unreasonable? Nowadays, everyone pays attention to freedom of speech. Can't I express my different opinions? You are arbitrary and dictatorial.
!Besides, you are not a member of the Wuji Sect, so how can you decide whether I will stay or go?"
"Haha, if you ask me why, I'll tell you why." Lin Fan sneered, gently raised his right hand, turned his palm over, and slowly pressed it down.
As Lin Fan pressed down his palm, a huge transparent energy palm fell from the sky and pressed towards Zhang Jinglong.
Zhang Jinglong's pupils shrank, and he quickly mobilized his true energy and condensed the field to resist. However, the pressure from that energy palm was too terrifying, and Zhang Jinglong could not resist it at all.
So from the perspective of others, Zhang Jinglong bent his knees and knelt on the ground with a bang.