0558 Fan Xiang'an held on
Who would have thought that Fan Xiangan wanted to suppress the situation with his identity, but was directly suppressed by Ye Wenxuan with a strong cultivation.
Although Fan Xiangan is young, he is already a Triple Heaven of the Spirit Martial Realm, but below the Fifth Heaven is a huge threshold, not to mention that Ye Wenxuan is a veteran master, how can Fan Xiangan compete with such a violent force?
There was resentment in Fan Xiangan's eyes, but he didn't dare to be as arrogant as before......
After all, although he Huashan is one of the nine major sects and is above many families, what he represents today is only one of the lineages of his Sword Sect, aside from Huashan's identity, it is indeed difficult to compete with a top family like the Ye family.
Taking a deep breath, he forcibly stabilized the churning blood in his body, raised his head, looked at Ye Wenxuan, and bowed his hands slightly, he said in a deep voice: "Senior Ye, you are right, it is the juniors who are abrupt, here, the juniors make a compensatory to the seniors." ”
Ye Wenxuan's face was expressionless, and he sat down again, without saying anything more.
"But ......"
However, Fan Xiangan turned around at these words, and an indifferent smile appeared on his face.
"Three places are given to your Wang family every year, and you can choose three people to enter Huashan to cultivate, this kind of treatment, Old Man Wang, are you really not tempted?"
Old Man Wang is like an old monk at this moment, and it seems that everything that happened just now is just a drama for him.
Old Man Wang gave the ball to Ye Wenxuan and Zhang Ningyang, in fact, he wanted to quietly fade this kind of treatment.
Not tempted?
That's not possible.
If the Wang family selects three people to cultivate in Huashan every year, even if only one martial artist can be produced every year, it can also make the glow of the Wang family once again gilded with a layer of gold!
Nowadays, which of the top wealthy families in China has not been involved with the ancient martial arts family?
Which ancient martial arts family, how can it really be hidden from the world?
Even top ancient martial arts families such as the Ye family had to send the Ye family to establish their own foundation in the mortal world.
The use of the mind and the grasp of the economy, in fact, a large part of these are all controlled by the top group of giants.
And among these great powers, which one is an ordinary mortal?
A force, only with comprehensive strength, getting stronger and stronger, you are qualified to step up to become the master of the clouds, overlooking all beings.
If the Wang family can produce a warrior every year, then the power and strength of the Wang family will become stronger and stronger, and they will even be able to rank among the ancient martial arts families.
But!
The Wang family wants to become an ancient martial arts family, is it really possible?
They have this ambition, but are those opponents willing to let them become such a family?
Not to mention the others, will the many forces in the Central Court Mansion let them get their wish?
What's more, here, it's not just your Huashan faction!
It is precisely because of this appearance that Mr. Wang watched the play quietly without making a sound.
But I didn't expect that this Fan Xiang'an also had some cleverness, and he actually kicked the ball back to Old Man Wang.
It seems that his posture today is really going to fight for Wang Zun to the end.
Old Man Wang's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he was quite angry.
Fan Xiangan, a junior, is too ignorant of lifting!
But he couldn't ignore it too much.
He didn't care much about Wang Zun's entry into the Huashan faction and becoming a disciple, and for Fan Xiangan, he naturally didn't care too much.
However, he has to grasp this degree well, and he has a degree of relaxation, after all, Fan Xiangan, he can not care, but Huashan, he can't not care.
Such a transcendent object, even the central royal court has to pay attention to it, after all, in a sense, they are also defending the country.
Today's society seems to be peaceful and abnormal on the surface, but in fact, the underground is turbulent and full of dangers, and without the protection of these transcendent sects, it would be difficult to have the current peaceful situation.
Old Man Wang only knew a little about these things, and he didn't get detailed information.
It's just that Fan Xiangan is so aggressive, which makes Old Man Wang feel quite unhappy.
However, he didn't answer out loud, after all, since he had kicked the ball out, since Ye Manxuan had taken it, then he knew very well who it would be his turn to pick it up.
Just as Old Man Wang thought like this, sure enough, Zhang Ningyang, who was sitting not far from him, finally stood up at this moment.
With a smile on his face and an extraordinary temperament, he looked at Fan Xiangan and spoke lightly.
"You Huashan faction, it's really majestic!"
As soon as the words fell, a mighty righteousness swept out of his body, like a huge wave, which caused his whole body to tremble slightly, and a chaotic and orderly sound sounded.
Feeling the mighty righteousness emanating from Zhang Ningyang's body, Fan Xiangan, who was originally quite annoyed, suddenly changed his complexion at this time, and exclaimed: "Mixed Yuan righteousness!? You are from Wudang Xuanmai!"
As soon as these words came out, the audience exploded!
Nine major sects, the top one, Wudang!
Even if it was Huo Zunan and the like, at this moment, their eyelids were beating wildly, and their hearts were shocked!
At this moment, everyone finally understood why Old Man Wang would give this young man the highest VIP treatment of the Wang family!
Here's why!
"This old puppet is hiding so deeply!" Huo Zunan's eyes were gloomy, and his heart was very complicated.
He didn't expect that there would be a disciple of the head of the Nine Sects here!
At this moment, even if it was Wang Yu, his face was a little pale, and he understood why he lost.
There are only two words.
Wudang!
Zhang Ningyang slowly retracted his breath, looked at Fan Xiangan, smiled indifferently, and said: "Jiaxiang Zong Taiyu, you are the son of the Xiangzi generation, who are you Fan Jiacheng?"
Fan Xiangan was shocked, stared at Zhang Ningyang and said, "Fan Jiacheng is the father, you ......"
"Your father's personality is really exactly the same, so arrogant and unaware! Back then, did you know whose hands your father was defeated in the martial arts tournament?" Zhang Ningyang said with a smile.
Fan Xiangan's pupils suddenly contracted, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed: "You are Zhang Ningyang?!"
"Yes!
Rumble!
Fan Xiangan's mind was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which shocked him again and again, and even his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.
His eyes were red and his eyes were about to crack, his lips trembled slightly, and he roared angrily: "It's you! It was you! It was you back then, and it was you who caused my father to be in such a field now!"
"Skills are not as good as people, what harm is there and is not harm?"
Zhang Ningyang sneered, and said in a cold voice: "Martial artist, you have to fight! Since you can't fight, then work hard! Until you can fight! Back then, your father was opportunistic, and even used forbidden drugs, so he was suppressed and sentenced by the Central Court Mansion, this is just his own fault, what does it have to do with me?"
"You are talking nonsense!" Fan Xiangan roared angrily, "My father is not such a person!"
"Right and wrong, black and white, at ease in people's hearts!"
Zhang Ningyang said expressionlessly: "Back then, if your father wasn't a ghost, why did he end up in such a field?"
"No! I don't believe it!"
Fan Xiangan gritted his teeth, anger surging in his eyes, pointed at Zhang Ningyang, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, why don't we make a bet now?"
When Zhang Ningyang heard this, he smiled faintly and asked, "What are you betting on?"
"I have already seen that you are here to stand up for the king, since this is the case, then I will bet with you that he and Wang Zun's martial arts talents, see who is better!"
Fan Xiangan said coldly: "Let the two of them play a game! If Wang Qi wins, my Huashan faction will not say anything, and immediately take people away, and the previous promise will still take effect!"
"If he loses," Fan Xiang'an looked at Wang Qi and said with a sneer, "Then, I ask you to withdraw from the position of head of the family, do you dare?"
"Presumptuous!"
At this time, Ye Wenxuan couldn't hold back any longer, slapped the table with one palm, stood up again, and the momentum spread, like a god descending into the world, exuding an unimaginable amazing aura.
Killing Intent!
"A junior in Huashan dares to say anything here, don't you really think that by virtue of your identity as a disciple of Huashan, you can do whatever you want, so that the old man doesn't dare to make a move?"