Chapter 3: I'll make them feel good
"I want to repent of my marriage!"
Jian Bufan's voice was loud, he said "I want" instead of "I want", concise and to the point, with an extremely affirmative tone, and there was no room for negotiation and reversal.
The audience was silent, and after an instant, it was like a tsunami in the mountains.
The exclamations, discussions, and angry scoldings were endless, and everyone in the audience was like being beaten with chicken blood, and the expressions on everyone's faces were extremely exciting.
On stage, the emotions in Laxana's eyes were constantly flickering and changing-
Confusion, shock, and anger finally turned into disbelief, like a meteorite smashed into a lake, and in an instant, all the tranquility was shattered.
On the other side, the Sword River felt like the sky was falling.
His eyes were cloudy, as if he was stupid, he looked at Jian Bufan blankly, and a thought came to his mind: "Is this really my son?" Unfilial son! Ridiculous! The sword family is coming to an end! β
At this time, everyone in the Rak family was furious, and they wanted to beat Jian Bufan to death.
"Hehe, it is worthy of the sword that was once known as Zhen Demacia, such a ridiculous thing, only the sword boy can do it."
In the audience, someone smiled and spoke, and the voice was so loud that anyone could hear the mockery and schadenfreude in his tone.
No one spoke out against it, and even some young people secretly echoed it, looking extremely excited.
Even the people of the Sword Family were indifferent, because their own eldest young master was too ridiculous.
Jian Bufan looked at the voice just now, and saw the purple-robed young man again, only to see him with his hands behind his back, high-spirited, and extremely conceited, obviously standing under the stage, but still looking at Jian Bufan with a downward attitude.
There was a sudden commotion in the audience.
I saw that the burly young man in the corner came to the stage at some point.
He stood in the crowd, his burly body was like a hill, exuding a strong sense of intimidation, he seemed to have a blazing flame rising on his body, and the people around him were afraid of being burned, so they couldn't help but make way for him.
"Galen......"
Someone called out the burly boy's name with trembling lips, and for a moment everyone was reminded of the boy's fameβthe power of Demacia.
"The sword is extraordinary...... It's going to be bad luck. β
In the crowd, there were many people gloating.
Galen is known to have a very close relationship with his cousin Laxana, and the two grew up together, and Galen loved Laxana as if she were his own sister.
Now, Laxana has suffered such a humiliation as repenting of her marriage in public, how could Galen stand idly by.
Galen walked through the crowd step by step, standing under the stage, a pair of eyes staring at Jian Bufan like a vicious tiger, and Jian Bufan also looked at him.
Looking at each other, Jian Bufan felt an aura of extreme danger.
His intuition told him that the person in front of him was powerful.
At the same time, Jian Bufan searched for memories and already knew the identity of the person in front of him - Laxana's cousin and son of the general, Galen.
"Why do you regret your marriage!"
Galen asked directly, without the slightest minus, but the anger in his tone and the clenched fists already indicated his attitude.
At this moment, the noisy scene was quiet again, and everyone wanted to know the answer to Jian Bufan.
Jian Bufan took a deep breath, did not twist and pinch, and did not beat around the bush, but said his answer directly-
"Because, I'm going to enter the God of War Academy!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and finally there was laughter one after another, as if Jian Bufan had just told a big joke.
When Jian Bufan's father heard this, he almost fainted in anger, hiding his face with his hands, not wanting to be embarrassed anymore.
"Hehe, do you still think you're the sword master from three years ago?" Someone in the audience sneered, "Wake up, you're a waste now!" Even if you go to the God of War Academy with an invitation, you will be kicked out! β
Jian Bufan looked at the voice and found that it was the purple-robed young man who was plotting against him.
Actually, he was right.
The invitation letter only has the qualifications to enter the God of War Academy, and if you want to join the God of War Academy, you must pass the entrance test.
That kind of test, it is almost impossible to pass the non-genius level, let alone the sword after being abolished.
Jian Bufan smiled, looked around at everyone, raised his head slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Who said I was a waste? Unfortunately, this morning I suddenly found that my body had miraculously recovered. β
The laughter from the audience paused slightly, and then the laughter became louder.
No one believed what Jian Bufan said at all, because it was too fantastical.
Three years ago, the extraordinary meridians of the sword were abolished, just like human hands and feet were cut off, which is irreversible and irreversible, which is the most basic common sense.
"Rebel! Aren't you ashamed enough? Don't get back to me yet! β
Jian Bufan's father couldn't bear it anymore, he roared at Jian Bufan, almost lost his mind, and now he just wants to end this farce as soon as possible.
Jian He's actions convinced everyone that Jian Bufan was.
"Sword Boy, I thought you were just a waste of your body, but I didn't expect your brain to be wasted too." The purple-robed young man in the audience spoke loudly, causing everyone to burst into laughter.
Although it is the Sword Family here, the situation at this time is no longer beyond the control of the Sword Family.
The people of the Sword Family now just want Jian Bufan on the high platform to get out of the way as soon as possible, so that this shame can end as soon as possible.
"Don't you believe it?"
The corners of Jian Bufan's mouth curled slightly, staring at the purple-robed youth, like a wolf in the dark finally finding a flaw in the enemy.
"Your surname is Ye, right?"
He slowly raised a hand, pointing his sword at the purple-robed young man, and his voice was loud.
"Come up, you and I will have a competition, the truth and falsehood can naturally be braided."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.
Everyone focused their eyes on the purple-robed young man, waiting for his reply.
Feeling everyone's gaze, the purple-robed young man's heart suddenly thumped, because he found that Laxana was also looking at him.
Although he didn't know what Jian Bufan was crazy about, he realized that this was an opportunity for him.
A chance to show your edge in front of Laxana!
There was no nonsense, as if he was afraid that Jian Bufan would regret it, he stepped up, climbed on the high platform, and landed steadily, from beginning to end, with his hands on his back, with a strong posture.
"Enough!"
Jian Bufan's father wanted to stop it, but Jian Bufan raised his hand to stop it.
"Rebel!"
Jian Heqi's eyes were dizzy, and everyone in the audience was smiling, ready to watch a farce.
Jian Bufan turned a deaf ear to his father's angry scolding.
"I'll leave it to you."
He spoke in a voice that he could hear, Morgana's affirmative reply ringing in his head: "No problem, I'll make them feel good!" β
In an instant, Jian Bufan felt a strange power fill his body.
At the same time, he suddenly discovers that he has lost control of his body.
"Sword Boy, let's do it, I'll just stand here and let you do it, if you can force me back, I'll admit that your body has recovered, how about it?"
The purple-robed young man spoke softly, with a faint smile, like an elegant gentleman.
However, the next moment, his smile disappeared.
Disappearing with his smile, there is also the figure of Jian Bufan!
There was no shadow of the sword in the entire high platform, as if it really disappeared out of thin air.
Everyone's smiles froze at this moment.
Prince Jiawen, who was in the corner, stood up suddenly, his face solemn, and the older generation had constricted their pupils at the moment, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
On the high platform, there was a slight whirring sound, like a light breeze blowing.
"The afterlife is terrible......"
An old man sighed.
After about a breath, the purple-robed young man finally heard Jian Bufan's voice, behind him, like the call of the devil, causing goosebumps all over his body to explode.
"I've found your flaw."
The smile on the corner of his mouth was like that of a wolf hunting prey.
The purple-robed young man turned back in horror, but what was waiting for him was a big hand full of strength, tightly choking his throat.
Lift it slowly.
It's like carrying a kitten, that fragile life, in front of the devil, can't resist, and can't resist.
Quiescence.
Deathly silence.
Only the painful whining of the purple-robed youth, like a bell that keeps ringing, constantly shocks everyone and reminds everyone that three years ago, the sword that made a name for himself with speed and suppressed the younger generation with speed......
He's back.