The next morning, the Nanling Warriors announced their acceptance of Miyamoto Tajimamori.

As soon as this announcement came out, all martial arts on all sides were in an uproar.

Except for the children of the Nanling Wumeng, the rest of the people all thought that Ye Fan was crazy.

A branch president, a young man in his twenties, dared to fight Miyamoto Tajimamoru?

This is no longer eating leopard gall, but not knowing whether to live or die.

Miyamoto Danma Shou has been famous for many years, when Ye Fan was still breastfeeding, he was a new star of Yangguo martial arts, what did Ye Fan call it?

I don't know what I can't do, I don't know how thick the sky is, and countless doubts and ridicules spread.

When they were not optimistic about Ye Fan outside, Ye Fan was staying in the Flying Dragon Villa to retreat and cultivate.

Although his morale is like a rainbow in battle, it doesn't mean that he is sure enough to win, so seize the time to practice.

The "Tai Chi Sutra" has a total of nine levels, and the current Ye Fan has only completed the second level, and has never entered the third level.

He hopes that there will be progress this week, so that he will be a little more sure against Miyamoto Tajimamoru.

At the same time, Ye Fan sighed that the ox fork of the "Tai Chi Sutra" has the Yellow Realm after practicing the first layer, and the second level reaches the Xuan Realm, so the third layer is very likely to be the Terrain Realm......

If you finish all your cultivation, you can probably walk sideways in this world.

Thinking of this, he was a little more excited, and he calmed down to practice the "Tai Chi Sutra".

A few hours later, Ye Fan's body was shocked, his eyes opened, and he found that his whole body was covered with dirt again.

The spirit and body are much purer than before, but they still haven't entered the third level, which makes Ye Fan a little regretful, but he didn't force it, and he stopped doing it in moderation.

"Ding—"

Just as Ye Fan walked to the hall after taking a shower, the phone suddenly rang, he put on headphones to answer, and after a while, his face changed.

Ye Fan threw the towel on the sofa, said hello to Miao Fengwolf and Su Xi'er, and then took Dugu Yan to the Nanling Martial League.

Shen Dongxing called, and Murong Sanqian, the law enforcement elder of the Wumeng headquarters, brought people to Nanling.

As soon as the old guy arrived in Nanling, he came to dismount, whipped Wang Dongshan and Xue Ruyi, and temporarily took over the Nanling Wumeng.

Ye Fan didn't know what they meant, but he wouldn't indulge them in doing this.

The car soon arrived at the Nanling Wumeng, Ye Fan came out with Dugu, and soon saw Shen Dongxing to greet him.

"Brother Fan, you're finally here. ”

Shen Dongxing said anxiously: "If you don't come again, it is estimated that the old guy will demolish this place." ”

Ye Fan walked forward and asked, "What is the origin of this old man?"

Although he is the president, he is only good friends with Jiu Qiansui and Huang Feihu, and he is not familiar with the structure of the Martial Alliance, let alone any elders.

Murong Sanqian, in his cognition, is no different from the old man in the park.

Shen Dongxing hurriedly lowered his voice and reported:

"Murong Sanqian, one of the elders of the Martial Alliance, is also an elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, specializing in dealing with children who have violated family law. ”

"He has average skills, but he has a lot of qualifications, and he is the first batch of people to prepare for the establishment of the Wumeng, and he likes to rely on the old and sell the old. ”

"This guy has had conflicts with my father before, so he has always been unpleasant to the Nanling Martial Alliance, and every time he inspects, he either picks this fault or that mistake. ”

"In order to deal with him, my father threw a lot of money, but this money was not given to him, but to Nangong Xiong, which made Murong Sanqian hate Nanling even more. ”

"It is rumored that after my father died, he has been operating, hoping that his nephew Murong Feixiong will be the president, but you parachuted in and broke his thoughts. ”

He added: "So he has a grudge against you, the president, in his heart." ”

Ye Fan interrupted Shen Dongxing's big doxxing: "What reason did he use to come here to spread wild......

Shen Dongxing whispered: "You should fight ...... thing"

Ye Fan frowned: "What about the war?"

While speaking, the two had already walked into the hall of the Martial Alliance.

The sandalwood burning hall was as solemn as ever, but today there was a little more blood.

In the field of vision, on the hard floor, there were five people kneeling, Xue Ruyi, Wang Dongshan, Huang Tianjiao, Huang Sanzhong, and Crazy Bear.

Their teeth were clenched, and their knees were not only kneeling on the toe board, but their backs were also subjected to rattan whipping.

Bloodied and scarred.

Behind stood five men in yellow clothes, gently wiping rattan with tissues.

Further back, on the main seat where Ye Fan was sitting, sat a short and fat old man with a goatee, playing with two walnuts in his hand, with a look of contempt.

High.

There is no doubt that he is Murong Sanqian.

On both sides of Murong Sanqian, there were still a few young female disciples, either hugging their chests or pouting, looking at Xue Ruyi and them playfully.

Gloat.

The highlight of the law enforcement hall is to enforce family law against these backbones.

"Ye Fan, still don't kneel?"

Without waiting for Ye Fan to get mad, Murong Sanqian had already looked over.

Being able to lock on at a glance, he obviously did his homework on Ye Fan.

Several female disciples also stared at Ye Fanjiao and shouted: "Kneel!"

"Get on your knees?"

Ye Fan walked in with his hands behind his back, staring at Murong Sanqian with cold eyes: "Why?"

"Boy, how did you talk to Elder Murong?"

An apricot-eyed woman snorted: "Believe it or not, I smashed your mouth?"

"Why?"

Murong Sanqian waved his hand to stop the apricot-eyed woman, and looked at Ye Fan slowly: "Because I am the law enforcement elder, because I am the elder of the Martial Alliance." ”

Ye Fan stepped forward unhurriedly: "Elder Law Enforcement, ask, what rules did I break to kneel down and be punished?"

Xue Ruyi and the others wanted to advise, but when they saw Ye Fan's situation, they gave up their thoughts, and they knew that Ye Fan was unhappy.

"What mistakes were made, don't you know?"

Murong Sanqianyi slapped the table and shouted, "Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid for me, otherwise the crime will be added to the first degree." ”

Ye Fan said indifferently: "I really don't know, and I ask Elder Murong to make it clear." ”

Without waiting for Murong Sanqian to respond, the apricot-eyed woman was furious:

"Miyamoto Danma guards the war book, and you respond to the battle without authorization, this is a mistake, this is a sin. ”

"Do you think it's your business to fight?"

"Wrong!"

"You are the president of Nanling, you lost this battle, it doesn't matter if you live or die, but you will lose the face of the Wumeng, and you will lose the face of the entire Shenzhou. ”

"At that time, the martial arts of the whole world will ridicule us for not knowing the height of the sky, and they will also despise the Shenzhou martial arts even more for being vulnerable. ”

"You say, should you be punished?"

"Wang Dongshan and Xue Ruyi, as the backbone of the Nanling Martial Alliance, did not stop you from fighting without your own strength, and they will also be dealt with by the family law. ”

"Ye Fan, I advise you to kneel down quickly, accept Elder Murong's punishment well, and then publicly declare that the battle is invalid. ”

"Otherwise, we will cut you three times and six holes today, and then take you back to Longdu to be locked in a water prison for three years. ”

She looked at Ye Fan with contempt: "Don't kneel down yet, do you want us to do it?"

Several female companions also looked at Ye Fan jokingly, and none of them thought that this kid had any ability, and he could parachute in to be the president, and it was estimated that he was nine thousand years old and used as cannon fodder.

Murong Sanqian didn't speak, just sat in Ye Fan's place, drinking tea leisurely.

The meaning of the almond-eyed woman is what he means.

The apricot-eyed woman sneered and forced Ye Fan to look at her: "If we don't kneel down again, we're going to get angry." ”

"Let's not say that it's my business to fight or not, and I don't say that martial arts competitions have always been won and lost......"

Ye Fan looked at Murong Sanqian with a cold gaze: "Just say one word, how can you conclude that I will lose this battle?"

"You hairy boy, what do you call Mr. Itamiyamoto?"

The apricot-eyed woman raised her eyebrows: "You don't think even I can win......"

"Smack-"

Ye Fan slapped her out of the air......