Chapter 237: The Storm at the Dinner Party
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The next competition went quickly, and the contest was halfway through the competition, and the players who entered the top 16 were selected, and the time was rushed, and then the second round of the competition began.
This time, Ren Fan still won the No. 1 lottery, his opponent was a disciple of a small sect, only a first-order martial king, Ren Fan unfolded the momentum of a sixth-order martial king, and easily defeated the other party.
In the evening, it was Nangong Sheng's turn to appear, his opponent was a third-order martial king, although the realm was not weak, but the combat experience was too poor, and at first glance, it was the realm that was forcibly improved through the elixir.
Nangong Shengxing rushed up, looking at the other party's breath, but his face was broken.
"The joust begins!"
As soon as Chen Hu announced, Nangong Sheng smashed out with a punch, and in the blink of an eye, he came closer, and the violent force continued to impact the surrounding space, and it seemed that the next moment the space would be shattered!
Bang!
After a muffled sound, Nangong Sheng's other party was already lying on the ground in all directions, not knowing life or death!
"Boring!"
Nangong Sheng didn't wait for Chen Hu to announce, and walked straight out of the ring, this kind of battle was of no interest to him, if it wasn't for a fight with Ren Fan, he wouldn't have bothered to go on stage.
As soon as Chen Hu returned to his seat, his butt was still steady, so he had to return to the ring again to announce the result, and at the same time dragged the injured disciple down.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it's getting late! Qingcheng Sect has prepared a dinner party, everyone have a good rest. ”
Wei Yixiao saw this scene, his face twitched slightly, he originally planned to invite the martial artists of the major sects to go to the welcome hall together after this fight, but he didn't expect that the lord of Nangong Saint was so neat and tidy, so he had to advance the time of the dinner.
At this time, more than half of the contest is underway, and the top eight players have been confirmed, and tomorrow will be the last day of the competition!
After sitting for a day, the major sects had long lost the freshness they had just started, and they all agreed with Wei Yixiao's proposal.
Ren Fan didn't want to go too early to talk to those sect people, so he returned to the room first, and didn't rush over until the dinner was about to start.
By the time we arrived at the welcome hall, the thirty log tables were almost full.
Ren Fan was going to find a free seat to sit down, but Nangong Sheng stopped him: "Brother Ren, this way!
Seeing Ren Fan's figure, Nangong Sheng stood up and shouted loudly.
Ren Fan fixed his eyes and saw that Wei Yixiao was sitting at the head of that table.
He didn't want to go over, but Nangong Sheng kept calling him, so he had to turn around and leave.
"Yo Yo! Isn't this the great genius of the Lingyun Sect! There are so many people waiting for you, it seems that you people there really don't know what the rules are!"
Chen Yun sat in a corner of the round table, he looked at Ren Fan coming over, and couldn't help but say in a weird way.
"Brother Nangong, have you ever heard a dog barking?"
Ren Fan ignored him, but looked at Nangong Sheng seriously and asked, as he spoke, he sat on the right side of Nangong Sheng.
"There is indeed a dog barking, and as far as I can judge, it is still a black dog!"
Nangong Sheng laughed, he didn't give Chen Yun face at all, with his identity, sitting here was all to give face to Qingcheng Sect, a little Chen Yun, he naturally wouldn't look at it.
"You two are looking for death!"
Chen Yun's face was angry, and he was about to get up from his seat.
"Yun'er, don't be impulsive!"
The Great Elder of the Golden Light Cave grabbed Chen Yun's arm and firmly fixed him in his seat. It's just that there is a faint flash of unkindness in his eyes.
"Haha, young people are full of vitality, Elder Chu, this is the same as when we were young!"
Wei Yi smiled and dissolved the stiff situation, and said to the Great Elder of the Golden Light Cave.
After he spoke, Elder Chu had no choice but to laugh and echo, but he was very unhappy in his heart, and he even regarded Ren Fan as a thorn in his eye.
In his opinion, if it was Xiao Zhan or the Great Elder of the Lingyun Sect who came over, it would be okay, but now Ren Fan, a hairy boy, was on an equal footing with him, which made him feel embarrassed.
"Dear friends, it is rare for everyone to get together today and drink this cup together!"
Wei Yixiao naturally felt Elder Chu's unhappiness, but he didn't explain anything, and after the last person sat down, he raised his wine glass and announced that the dinner had officially begun!
After Wei Yixiao raised his glass, the other martial artists stood up one after another and toasted him.
After three rounds of drinking, the martial artists of the major sects began to find people to contact on their own, but Wei Yixiao returned directly to the main hall, as the sect master of the Qingcheng Sect, it was enough for him to come out and take a walk, but the rest of the things were handed over to some elders in the sect.
Nangong Sheng directly found Ren Fan and found various reasons to persuade him to drink, as for Chen Yun, after Elder Chu stopped him, he was rarely honest for a while, but when he looked at Ren Fan and Nangong Sheng, his eyes were a little gloomy.
"Brother Ren, I've heard your name for a long time, tomorrow, we will have a fight!"
Liao Chen was at another round table, and he walked over and toasted to Ren Fan.
"Tomorrow's battle, I will do my best!"
Ren Fan was very interested in Liao Chen, the other party's swordsmanship was the strongest one he had ever seen, when Liao Chen walked over, Ren Fan did not hold it up, and also stood up to pay tribute to the other party.
"I'm looking forward to it!"
Liao Chen drank a glass of wine with Ren Fan, then touched a glass with Nangong Sheng, and then turned around and left alone.
As for Chen Yun, he didn't look at the other party from beginning to end.
Chen Yun's face was gloomy and terrifying at this time, as if he could squeeze out water.
He thought he was a peerless genius, not weaker than anyone at all, but after coming to Qingcheng Sect, he was repeatedly frustrated, and in anger, the wine glass in his hand was crushed by him.
Just after Liao Chen left, some elders from other sects came to Ren Fan with their disciples to drink.
Ever since Ren Fan killed Ning Wanli, he had long been famous in the entire three empires.
For these sects that express goodwill, Ren Fan does not hold it, and those who come do not refuse, and drink the wine one after another!
This move gained a good impression of those sects and gave him a thumbs up!
The dinner lasted until about ten o'clock, and everyone returned to their rooms to start preparing for the next day's competition.
In the single courtyard where Jinguangdong was located, Chen Yun was lying on the bed sulking with an angry face, when his door was suddenly opened.
Then, Elder Chu walked in.
"Great Elder?"
Chen Yun looked at Elder Chu suspiciously, not knowing what he was doing when he rushed over at this time.
"Yun'er, I know what you want to do! However, Nangong Sheng's origin is too big, and we can't afford to provoke it in the Golden Light Cave! But, Ren Fan of Lingyun Sect, you can do whatever you want, even if you abolish him or kill him by mistake, it's no problem!"
Elder Chu said with a hideous face, the Golden Light Cave and the Lingyun Sect have long been at odds, and he is not afraid of what will happen after abolishing Ren Fan.
(End of chapter)