Chapter Ninety-Five: I'm More Famous Than You

Seeing Chen Fan come out, Lin Daoyu pointed at Chen Fan as if he had seen a ghost: "You...... You ......"

"What are you, I asked you if you want to be stripped naked and thrown out?"

Chen Fan slapped Lin Daoyu's hand open, and said very arrogantly: "Who gave you the guts? Dare to make trouble on my Chen Fan's territory? The lesson you gave last time was not enough, right?"

Seeing Chen Fan's appearance intact, even Long Lin and other outer disciples were taken aback, yesterday Chen Fan was obviously seriously injured and walked unsteadily, but now he suddenly jumped around, which is really a bit unbelievable.

"Aren't you hurt......? How could it be ......," Lin Daoyu said in surprise.

"Oh?"

Chen Fan became interested and asked suspiciously, "How do you know that I am injured? Who told you that?"

Chen Fan's words came out, Zhang Fengyu's face behind him changed drastically, and when Chen Fan appeared intact, his face changed, but he still forced his composure, but he didn't think that Lin Daoyu was so stupid, he actually said directly about Chen Fan's injury, but was stopped by Chen Fan.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?" asked one person beside Zhang Fengyu with concern.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!" Zhang Fengyu hurriedly shook his head, fine beads of sweat coming out of his forehead.

"Oh, it's okay, look at how Brother Fan teaches this kid a lesson, and he dares to come to our territory to be arrogant. This person was also careless, and didn't notice Zhang Fengyu's strange appearance.

"Okay!" Zhang Fengyu secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Chen Fan's wind direction.

Lin Daoyu suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"I was injured yesterday, I didn't expect to be known today, it seems that you are very powerful!"

Chen Fan's right hand slapped his face lightly and heavily: "What's the matter, aren't you?

Chen Fan was a little arrogant, and while he despised Lin Daoyu, he didn't even look at the people behind him, which made those people feel that there was no one in his eyes.

"In the spirit of the Lower Spirit Sect, dare to ask Senior Brother, why can't we enter here?"

The prestige of Lingyan is famous, and he is known as the first person of the top ten young masters of the country, but at this moment, he is just a bird.

In front of the Dao Sect, the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect, the Spirit Sect is a younger brother, even if Ling Yanzhi is in front of these sect heirs, he can only come out to explore the way.

Chen Fan tilted his head suspiciously, still with no one in his eyes, extremely arrogant, and said: "This is my territory, I said that if I don't let in, I won't let in, Lingzong Lingyan?

Chen Fan was arrogant and domineering, with no one in his eyes, and directly ignored Lingyan's words, which made Lingyanzhi very unhappy.

"Senior brother is too unreasonable, isn't it, when did this outer gate of Xuanzong White Tiger Peak become your territory, senior brother?

Chen Fan pulled Lin Daoyu to the side and stood in front of Ling Yanzhi, he was slightly taller than Ling Yan, and looked down at Ling Yanzhi: "You are right, this is the outer gate of Xuanzong White Tiger Peak, this is my territory, I have the final say, even if you bring out the Xuanzong elders, what if I don't nod, none of you can go in." ”

"Heh, this Daoist brother is so unreasonable and domineering!"

Just when Ling Yanzhi was a little embarrassed, the disciples of the Sword Sect behind him came out of the crowd, looked at Chen Fan arrogantly, and said, "Even if you Xuanzong elders have to treat me politely and wait for three points, you are a small outer disciple, what qualifications do you have to stop us?"

This person is carrying a big knife, and there is still a bad aura on the big knife, and the pure black blade gives people a chilling feeling.

"You count that onion again, your family lives by the sea, right?" Chen Fan tilted his head and looked at the man suspiciously.

"Uh......" The man with the black long knife on his back was a little unable to turn around when asked by Chen Fan, but he still replied: "My family doesn't live by the sea......"

Chen Fan became interested and said, "Don't live by the sea, why do you care so wide if you don't live by the sea? I'm domineering and rude in my own home, what do I have to do with you?"

Chen Fan asked questions one after another, which made Lin Daoyu, who knew the details of these people, frightened, not to mention the spirit words of the previous Spirit Sect, just said that this person with a long knife on his back was a descendant of the Sword Sect, as he said, even if the elders of Xuanzong saw him, they had to give three points, but Chen Fan directly slapped the other party in the face.

If you make these people unhappy, I'm afraid it will be bad for Xuanzong!

Chen Fan doesn't know these people, and even if he does, he won't let others step into the outer door with bad intentions!

"Boy, do you know who I am?" the long knife flashed behind him, darkening deeper and deeper.

"Who are you, are you famous?" Chen Fan said very unpleasantly: "Then do you know who I am?"

"Nameless junior, how can I recognize who you are?" the long knife flashed and snorted coldly.

"Tell him, who I am!" Chen Fan turned around and looked at the outer disciples behind him.

"White Tiger Peak Outer Sect disciple, our boss!" everyone spoke in unison, and the sound shook the sky!

"Then do you recognize who he is?" Chen Fan asked again.

"I don't know where the unknown guy came from!" everyone spoke in unison again, very proud.

"How? I'm more famous than you, so the term no-name junior is more suitable for you!" Chen Fan turned his head and looked at the man, very disdainful.

"Boy, you are looking for death!" The long knife came out of its sheath, and suddenly the knife flashed up, and the black long knife was about to slash at Chen Fan!

"What's the matter? Annoyed and angry, want to do it?"

In Chen Fan's hand, there was a boom, thunder suddenly appeared, and a silver spear pierced the sky and appeared in his hand.

"If you want to do it in my territory, then be ready to die!" Chen Fan's momentum was released, and the seventh-layer cultivation of Qi refining was unleashed, so domineering!

"Why are you so angry, fellow Daoists!" At this moment, a young man dressed in white walked forward with a folding fan in his hand, and persuaded: "We are all Eastern Regions monks, why bother to meet each other, how about taking a step back?"

The man with the long knife turned around, looked at this person, and then put away the long knife in his hand and said, "What Luo Gongzi said is true!"

Obviously, this young man has a very high status in their eyes, and even a word can make them stop fighting!

Seeing this, the thunder light in Chen Fan's hand disappeared, and the spear fled.

"According to what you said, how to back down?" Chen Fan didn't know where it came from, but the scene in front of him could also make him guess that this fallen son had an extraordinary background.

"Then please ask this Daoist brother to be our tour guide and take me to see the scenery of your outer gate?" Luo Gongzi smiled, gentle as the wind, giving people a sense of calm.

Chen Fan suddenly felt that these words were a little familiar, and then remembered that Long Qingyao had just said such things to himself yesterday.

Thinking of yesterday, Chen Fan couldn't help but feel a faint pain coming from his internal organs.

"This is what Luo Gongzi called taking a step back?" Chen Fan smiled, smiling very sunnyly, just like the innocent smile of the big boy next door.

"What does Brother Dao think?" Luo Gongzi's face was even more smiling, as if he felt that Chen Fan would definitely agree.

"Not how!" Chen Fan put away the smile on his face and replaced it with a cold and ruthless face.

"Brother Dao, this is not to give someone someone face!" Luo Gongzi folded the fan in his hand, withdrew his smile, and said lightly: "You make it difficult for me to do this!"

"Difficult to do?" Chen Fan sneered: "Don't do it if it's difficult, hurry up and get out, the outer gate of White Tiger Peak, you are not welcome!"

"I'm afraid I can't help you, brother!"

Luo Gongzi put away the smile on his face and showed a gloomy look, this is the first time he has been slapped in the face by others since his debut, and the first time he has been rejected by others.

Carrying the identity of a disciple of the Missionary Sect, he is invincible, no matter where he goes, others will give him some face, and he is a master of the Dan, and he also has to give three points, but today he was refuted by the small outer disciple of Xuanzong, which made him very embarrassed.

"Today, if you let in, then we will all be happy, if you don't let in, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it!" Luo Gongzi said with a gloomy face.

"Are you threatening me?" asked Chen Fan with a smile.

Chen Fan's words fell, and a commotion suddenly came from behind him, which was the sound of swords and other weapons unsheathed.

Today's outer gate is no longer a plate of loose sand, in the face of outsiders, they can always rush up at the first time, as long as Chen Fan says a word, everyone will go to the soup.

PS: From now on, there will only be you and me, and there will be no more us