[Chapter 1547 He is Chu Fan]
Obviously, the reason why the group laughed was because of Song Yan’s words to discuss with the Sect Master of Wanxing Wuzong.
After a long while, the young man in Huafu put away his smile and looked at Song Yan playfully: “Brother, what are you doing with the Sect Master of Wanxing Wuzong, why don’t you tell me?”
“Does it have a relationship with you for half a tael of silver?”
Song Yan glanced at him lightly, and responded calmly, he didn’t want to bother with this group of people, but the other party wanted to slap his nose on his face. He didn’t have the bad habit of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Playing as a pig and eating a tiger, you have to pick a target, right? This group of young masters in Chinese costumes are in the middle stage of the Divine Sea, and there is a young man behind him who has reached the late stage of the Divine Sea.
For ordinary people, Shenhai warriors are already considered to be small masters, but in his eyes, they are ordinary people who are more powerful than ordinary people.
“You dare to talk to me like that, do you know who I am?” The young man in Huafu suddenly sank and said with a dark look in his eyes.
This young man in Chinese clothing is called Zheng Yuheng, the son of the lord of Songya City.
Songya City is a city under the Wanxing Wuzong. Zheng Yuheng’s father also practiced in Wanxing Wuzong.
There are two ways for Wanxing Wuzong to accept disciples.
The first is to hold a general election every ten years, and the second is to rely on the recommendation of the city masters from all over the world.
This group of young men and women are the outstanding young warriors selected by Songya City. As long as they pass the assessment of Wanxing Wuzong this time, they are eligible to stay here to practice.
At the same time, as the city owner, there is also a place to join the Wanxing Wuzong directly, so Zheng Dushan directly gave this place to his son Zheng Yuheng.
“Who are you and what does it have to do with me?”
Song Yan still responded in an unhurried tone.
“Bastard, you are courting death!”
Zheng Yuheng was completely irritated, and he was about to rush forward, but was pulled by the late Divine Sea young man behind him, and reminded: “Young City Lord, don’t be impulsive, this is Wanxing Wuzong!”
Hearing this, Zheng Yuheng also calmed down, but he couldn’t swallow the breath in his heart.
The young man in the late stage of Shenhai lowered his voice and said: “Young City Lord, you can directly become a disciple of Wanxing Wuzong. It will not be easy to deal with him after you officially join Wanxing Wuzong.”
Zheng Yuheng thought about the same reason, and glared at Song Yan fiercely: “Boy, I, Zheng Yuheng, remember you, and I will take care of you slowly when I become a disciple of Wanxing Wuzong!”
“Ha ha!”
Song Yan chuckled lightly.
Hearing the word “Haha”, Zheng Yuheng felt an indescribable feeling, and almost fell into a rampage, but he also knew that this was not the place where he was making trouble, and if he lost the opportunity to become the Wanxing Wuzong, it would not be worth the loss.
Seeing that Zheng Yuheng didn’t care about Song Yan anymore, the martial artist in the later stage of Shenhai was relieved. He didn’t care whether Zheng Yuheng cleaned up Song Yan or not. What he cared about was that if Zheng Yuheng fought with the opponent, he would be implicated.
Zheng Yuheng is the son of the city lord, even if he does not join Wanxing Wuzong, he is not far behind.
He was born in a poor family, and it took a lot of hard work and sweat to cultivate this step, but it is difficult and dangerous to go further. Only by joining a big force like Wanxing Wuzong can he have a chance to stand out.
Time passed slowly.
After about a quarter of an hour, Deacon Zhou left and returned, but at this moment, he was slightly behind a middle-aged man. Obviously, this middle-aged man had a higher identity than him.
On the other hand, Zheng Yuheng’s eyes lit up after seeing the middle-aged man, so he quickly walked up to him, and bowed deeply to him: “My nephew Yuheng has seen Uncle Jiang.”
“Haha, it’s Yuheng. I can’t think of not seeing me for a few years, and you still recognize me!”
The middle-aged man smiled and helped Zheng Yuheng up: “I haven’t seen you for a few years, you are so old, by the way, is your father alright!”
Zheng Yuheng took a look at Song Yan and said, “Thank you Uncle Jiang for worrying about him. My father is very good, and he often mentions you to his nephew.”
“Brother Du Shan has a heart!”
The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed with memories, and his tone softened a lot.
Then, the middle-aged man’s eyes slowly swept across the people in the living room. Except for Song Yan, all the other young men and women stood up, looking slightly nervous.
Seeing that Song Yan was sitting there drinking tea with ease, a strange color flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes.
When Zheng Yuheng saw this, he was overjoyed in his heart, this kid is too arrogant, my Uncle Jiang came, and he actually dared to sit, so he rolled his eyes and shouted at Song Yan: “Bold, my Uncle Jiang is here. , why don’t you stand up, don’t you look down on my Uncle Jiang!”
Then, he said to the other young men and women: “My Uncle Jiang is the elder of the outer sect of Wanxing Wuzong. Come and see you soon!”
“Yes!”
For a while, the group of young men and women came forward to salute one after another, with a very respectful demeanor, while Song Yan was still sitting firmly on Mount Tai, with no intention of stepping forward at all.
Seeing this, Zheng Yuheng was more and more happy, secretly said, this kid is dead.
The middle-aged man is a narrow-minded person, and he didn’t want to care about young people like Song Yan, but after Zheng Yuheng pointed it out, he was still unmoved, and he felt uncomfortable.
But he still didn’t say anything, but he took this matter down in his heart. It’s fine that this kid doesn’t worship Wanxing Wuzong. If he also becomes a disciple of Wanxing Wuzong, he has a way to clean him up.
“You don’t have to be polite, everyone, get up!”
“Thank you, Elder Jiang!”
All the young men and women said in unison.
Just then, another footstep sounded.
Everyone looked out subconsciously and found that an old man was striding forward, followed by the former Deacon Chen.
“Why is Elder Xia here?”
The middle-aged man was startled, but he was more puzzled, but he hurried up to meet him and bowed to the other party: “I have seen Elder Xia!”
Although everyone is an elder, he is an elder of the outer sect, and the other party is an elder of the inner sect. Whether it is status or cultivation, he is far beyond him.
“Um!”
Elder Xia nodded symbolically, walked past the man from the middle road, and then walked quickly to the reception room, his eyes turned, and he landed on Song Yan, bowing slightly: “This must be Young Master Chu, right?”
Song Yan nodded: “Exactly!”
Seeing this scene, Zheng Yuheng was a little stunned. This Elder Xia was obviously taller than Uncle Jiang. Why was he so polite to this guy? Is this guy a big deal?
The middle-aged man also felt a burst of surprise, and at the same time was a little fortunate. Fortunately, he didn’t take the opportunity to attack just now, otherwise he would not look good now.
Elder Xia laughed: “Haha, Young Master Chu can come to my Ten Thousand Stars Martial Sect is really glorious. After the Sect Master heard the news, he was very happy. He has ordered people to prepare a banquet, and invited Young Master Chu and the old man to come!”
“Then I will trouble Elder Xia.”
“It’s okay, it’s okay!”
Elder Xia waved his hand, and then personally led Song Yan out of here.
For a time, everyone felt a little confused.
“Deacon Chen, that… what is the origin of that Young Master Chu?” The middle-aged man suddenly moved in his heart and asked Chen Sihai.
“He is Chu Fan.” Chen Sihai said.
“Chu Fan?”
The middle-aged man felt very familiar.
“The peerless man who defeated Emperor Yuan!” Chen Sihai added.
“what!”
The middle-aged man was shocked, and cold sweat broke out immediately. Fortunately, fortunately, he didn’t make things difficult for Chu Fan just now, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. Thinking of this, he looked at Zheng Yuheng a little bit unkindly.
