As if his neck was stuck, Zhang Tiannan turned his head with great difficulty, and then glared angrily at the direction where the voice that seemed to be contemptuous of the Confucianism came from before. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The eyes of the monks were also looking at the past in unison.

I saw a young man with a cold and resolute face with sharp edges and corners, stepping on the void and walking slowly.

Soon, many Wen Xiu recognized the person...... It's Lin Chen!

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise and surprise on Ningxin Island.

In Zhang Tiannan's opinion, Lin Chen at this time should be honestly a turtle with a shrunken head.

On Ningxin Island, there are now nearly 10,000 Wen Xiu!

Without a pen, a spit on one person is enough to drown someone.

So he couldn't understand at all, where did this Lin Chen get the confidence to dare to come here and be reckless!

Angry, or mad?

Or maybe it's a broken jar and ready to spill here?

Of course, he would never believe that Lin Chen was here to fight with everyone!

Although he had also heard of some of Lin Chen's feats, what defeated the Heavenly Fox Emperor Wendao Holy Son, and what was the scripture on the spot......

But many of these must be exaggerated claims in his opinion!

All in all, he didn't believe that a small dynasty would give birth to a Wen Xiulai who was qualified to fight with him!

Not to mention himself, everyone in the top column on Ningxin Island can definitely crush this kid above Wencai!

The Wensheng of the Imperial Daomen, how could such a dynasty Wenxiu be imaginable?

Therefore, Zhang Tiannan is extremely sure that Lin Chen is most likely sprinkled!

That is self-inflicted humiliation!

"I really don't know how thick the sky is!" The noise shook the sky, but Zhang Tiannan in the forest of steles did not stop writing, only paused slightly, and his eyes naturally revealed disdain.

As for those cultivators who had been complimented before, they quickly glared at each other angrily.

The pen fell into a storm, and the poem became a weeping ghost and god...... Is this grandstanding?

You are a literary cultivator drilled out of a small dynasty, we write poems to ridicule you, that is your three lives lucky!

Do you dare to take the lead? On such an occasion, you dare to make extravagant comments about Mr. Zhang's poems?

What a bastard!

For a while, all the Wen Xiu looked at each other angrily, full of hostility towards Lin Chen, who was walking slowly.

And in a certain corner of Ningxin Island, Shang was very stunned.

"Shouldn't you shrink your head turtle?" Lin Chen jumped out when Wenhui was close to its peak, making him very dazed.

Sensing it slightly, his eyes were straightened, and his mouth kept babbling: "What...... Why is he a Wen Xiu again? He wasn't it just now! How could this be, how could he be ......?"

"What are you talking about?" Huang Fu Ning on the side heard this, and directly dragged Shang up, "You tell me now, Lin Chen is Wen Xiu again, you can't fool me just now!"

Shang, who was dragged up by the volley, didn't dare to resist, so he had to say astringently: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't worry first! I really didn't lie, Lin Chen just now is indeed not a Wen Xiu!"

"But now, whether he is or not, I think he has no power to return to the sky this time!" Shang hurriedly calmed Huang Funing's emotions, "Your Highness, think about it, there are tens of thousands of Wen Xiu here right now! The Wen Shengs of the Imperial Dao Gate are even more full! With a literary and Taoist giant like Zhang Tiannan in charge, can he Lin Chen turn the sky upside down?"

After hearing these words, Huang Funing's mood suddenly felt much more relaxed.

After putting down Shang, the corners of his mouth slanted, and he sneered: "That's right, with Mr. Zhang Tiannan's press, he Lin Chen can't make any waves! His literary and Taoist talent is strong, but he can compare with Zhang Tiannan? It's simply beyond his means! This time he dares to take the lead, then when I return to the royal capital, I will definitely do everything I can to publicize the things here and make him discredited!"

"Yes, yes, Your Highness is wise!" Shang immediately flattered.

But although Shang's eyes also revealed mockery of Lin Chen, for some reason, there was still a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

I can't tell the unsettling emotions that I can't explain!

I always feel that if Lin Chen dares to come, then things will definitely not be so simple!

"Impossible! It must be that I have too much heart!" Shang frowned and pondered, "Lin Chen's Wendao of the Crescent Moon Dynasty is indeed powerful, but there are so many Wensheng here, he must not be able to make waves!"

............

......

In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen had already set foot on Ningxin Island.

For a moment, all eyes were focused on him.

As a result, Zhang Tiannan in the stele forest was left out in the cold!

Everyone looked at Lin Chen's eyes very complicated, with anger, pity, and disdain......

It can't be denied that in everyone's hearts, Lin Chen is like a fish on a chopping board, and he will be wantonly slaughtered by the nearly 10,000 Wenxiu present!

Da! Da! Da!

Step by step, Lin Chen took his hands, ignored all the eyes around him, and walked towards the front row with an indifferent expression.

When he had to stand still, he slowly glanced at the row of Wen Saints sitting at the front.

After that, he slowly moved his gaze to the stele forest and landed on Zhang Tiannan.

"I heard that you wrote that invitation of mine?" Lin Chen asked loudly, but in his words, he had no respect for a literary and Taoist giant like Zhang Tiannan.

"What's the matter!" Zhang Tiannan, who was upright and stormy, held the pen and responded proudly.

"Very good, very good!" Lin Chen indifferently lowered his hand and said in a deep voice, "You continue to write, and I'll see how much grandstanding you have!"

As soon as his words fell, Ning Xin Island suddenly exploded.

Because of the implication of Lin Chen's words, everyone heard it.

This is to declare war on Mr. Zhang Tiannan!

A newborn calf from a dynasty declares war on a dynasty giant...... Such a thing, on weekdays, is absolutely not likely to happen.

It's so rare!

Mr. Zhang Tiannan, that is the first literary saint of the Nine Immortal Dynasty!

Among the Imperial Saints, they all belong to the top level!

In normal times, a respected literary and Taoist giant like him must have his own identity, and he will be disdainful of a newborn calf like Lin Chen, and there is absolutely no possibility of facing it.

But now the situation is different.

In front of nearly Wan Wenxiu, Lin Chen openly launched a declaration of war, and he couldn't pull his face and not answer!

"This Lin Chen, he is really looking for death!"

"Yes, I heard that he came from the Crescent Moon Dynasty! The frog at the bottom of the well from the small dynasty also dares to fight with Mr. Zhang Tiannan?"

"I don't know how I'm going to die!"

"It's so lively this time!"

............

There was a burst of cynicism all around.

Only Shang, who was silently watching all this in the corner, suddenly had a stronger bad premonition.