Chapter Ninety-Five: I Want to Give You a Fair One (1)

"I just want to give you a fair deal!" Yi Jun lowered his head, looked at Han Tingzhen, and said very seriously.

"Give me a fair?" Hearing this, Han Tingzhen suddenly felt as if he had been tricked.

"Boom-" The people watching the battle around laughed too.

Han Wu, Green Sleeves, Wu Jilang and others all felt a little fever on their faces, and Sima Suyi even felt that his face was dull, and hurriedly turned his head and pretended to enjoy the scenery on the artificial lake opposite the Great Zen Temple.

Yes, what are you kidding? A guy who doesn't have access to the Three Realms, a guy who doesn't even have telekinesis or true yuan, actually said to a peak spiritual master of the Four Realms who defeated the Zen Master of Enlightenment to give him a fairness?!

This is simply a ridiculous joke in the world, this is simply a big talk that is boundless, too big to be scored! This is simply another loss of Dashun's face -- although Dashun's face has nothing to lose.

"How can you give me a fairness?" Han Tingzhen asked Yi Jun with anger, he found that he had been angry with this young man's success, which in itself was a very rare thing for him.

"Your Excellency, no matter what your considerations are, it is always a personal idea to want to enter the Great Zen Temple to cut your hair and become a monk, and the Great Zen Temple does not care what you think, and even with the help of outsiders, it is unfair to set up these three levels that are difficult for you, which is unfair in itself. Yi Jun didn't answer Han Tingzhen directly, he just analyzed it seriously, and didn't care whether the other party would listen or not.

Han Tingzhen was listening, listening carefully as Yi Jun had just started to introduce himself, he felt that the young man's intention was not here, but where he was going to end up couldn't imagine with his Han Tingzhen's intelligence, so he listened carefully.

"The content and rules of the three levels are even more unfair, since you want to worship the Zen Master of Enlightenment as a teacher, how can he directly come out and compete with you? Since you have not yet entered the Zen Gate, how can the elders of the lecture hall compete with you? Since you are only one person, why do you have to accept the challenge of so many people? Since you can't come up with questions, why do you have to accept questions that are difficult for you?" Yi Jun continued.

Han Tingzhen couldn't help but sigh and smile bitterly: "Didn't I ask for it?"

In the unknown direction, there was also a sigh that sounded softly, but the sigh was so weak that it was suppressed by itself, and even the person who made the sigh himself could not hear it very clearly, let alone the others.

"I just thought, whether it is a good person, a wicked person, a good person, or an evil person, there is always a need for a fair, fair trial, fair reward and punishment, fair treatment, everything, fairness. Yi Jun lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet, his voice had become very low.

However, because of the spiritual power array, his voice was still amplified, and it still spread out, reaching all corners of Yunjing City.

"Fair, where is there fairness in this world?" A little girl who was serving tea and pouring water heard this, and suddenly became angry, and slammed the tray in her hand against the wall, and the plate and the tea set inside were all shattered.

"Where is the fairness in this world?" Han Tingzhen also said this, and his voice became very low, with a faint sadness.

"It's precisely because I don't have it that I pursue it, isn't that what cultivation is all about? It's because it's so hard to get it, so I persevere!" Yi Jun raised his head at this time, looked up at the sky, looked at the few stars in the sky that were too bright to see clearly, and even crossed those stars and looked at the higher heavenly dome.

"That's good!" Hearing this, Han Tingzhen also raised his head and looked at the sky, the expression on his face became extremely firm again.

"So, I want to ask you to give me a fair one. Yi Jun retracted his gaze from the extremely distant sky, fell on Han Tingzhen again, and said in a deep voice, at this time, his eyes were full of firmness, his words were full of composure, and his expression was also full of war intent.

"What kind of fairness do you want?" Han Tingzhen still didn't understand what Yi Jun meant, and he didn't know where the other party's words would end up, so he bowed again and asked humbly.

"Outside Yunjing City, at the foot of the mountain, when we first met, I saw you sitting on the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast, I want to ask what is the relationship between that Heavenly Mystery Spirit Beast and you? When did you get it, and how many years have you been with it?" Yi Jun asked in a deep voice, his eyes were still firm, but without the frenzy he had just expressed, the heat had decreased, and he had become very calm.

"Three years ago, I went deep into the north of the Northern Regions, and obtained it in an orc tribe, and at that time they believed in it as a totem, and I brought it back, and it has been raised for three years, three years, we eat together, sleep together, fight together, and are as close as brothers. Han Tingzhen also said in a deep voice.

It's just that when he was talking about the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast, there was a flame burning slowly in the depths of his eyes, obviously, he remembered his Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast, and remembered the bits and pieces of the past, so that there was a warm current in his heart.

"There are also three Heavenly Spirit Beasts in my Templar, and one day, I suddenly found that I could communicate with them, and they were very interested in me. Yi Jun also smiled, he thought of Dajiao, Rhubarb, and Erya, and there was also a warm current surging in his heart.

"So, I want to compare the communication with you and the Tianxuan Spirit Beast, I will call Erya, you call your Tianhuo Qilin Beast, and let them stand in the center of our two rings, you call my Erya, I will summon your Tianhuo Qilin Beast, who can make them jump into their own ring first to win, I don't know what Your Excellency thinks?" Yi Jun no longer paved the way at this time, and he no longer sold Guanzi, and directly said the plan for the competition between himself and Han Tingzhen.

Han Tingzhen suddenly felt that there was something wrong with his ears, so he was a little stunned, so he didn't answer Yi Jun immediately.

"Is Yi Jun crazy?" In the tenth-floor room of the Tower of Babel, hearing Yi Jun's words, Sima Song couldn't help but drop another cup in anger, and he shouted.

"Are you crazy?" the three Templars were also puzzled, so much so that they forgot to get angry when they saw the cup in their room being smashed again.

Yes, is Yi Jun crazy?

What are you kidding, a person who doesn't even have telekinesis and a peak spirit priest of the Four Realms competes with the Tianxuan Spirit Beast, how can he communicate?

What's more, any Heavenly Xuan Spirit Beast is at least equivalent to the cultivation of a beginner spirit of the Four Realms, thinking that it is powerful and so proud, and because of pride, it is arrogant, do you Yi Jun think that you can summon a Heavenly Xuan Spirit Beast to your side like summoning a kitten and a puppy, a chicken and a duckling?

Besides, the Heavenly Fire Qilin Beast has been with Han Tingzhen for three years, they eat and live together, Han Tingzhen's eyes will make the Heavenly Spirit Spirit Beast jump into his ring, no matter how Yi Jun summons, how to win.