250 Double Standard
With these words spoken.
The scene was eerily quiet.
Because, whether it was Gong Caiyi or Yuan Zhiyu, as well as Qin Caihe outside the hall.
They all knew Jiang Fan’s true combat abilities.
The Black Lotus perished at Jiang Fan’s hands.
This so-called prodigy of the Heavenly Sound Sect, no matter how strong, could he be stronger than Black Lotus?
However, Ming Youlian thought it was a joke.
“Hahaha, kid, does your Green Cloud Sect also teach the art of boasting?”
“If you were the chief disciple of the Green Cloud Sect, I might give your words some credit.”
“But who do you think you are?”
“Do you even qualify to compare with our sect’s chief disciple?”
“Can you match even a tenth of his achievements?”
Fu Chaohun’s face grew stern.
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With someone backing him, he spoke more openly:
“I don’t know how strong you really are.”
“But in terms of insulting people, I, Fu Chaohun, am far inferior!”
Jiang Fan stood with his hands clasped behind his back.
His expression was serene, exuding an otherworldly calmness.
His eyes were tranquil: “If we don’t try, how would you know if I’m insulting you?”
Hmm?
Fu Chaohun’s gaze sharpened.
He said: “Very well! Arguing with you is meaningless!”
“I will show you my prowess, perhaps then you’ll know when to shut your mouth.”
Jiang Fan nodded and said: “Likewise.”
“I hope you all shut your noisy mouths, especially Elder Ming.”
Ming Youlian sneered.
He didn’t even look directly at Jiang Fan, but said to Fu Chaohun:
“Since someone overestimates himself and challenges you,”
“you may strike with all your might, without any concerns.”
“If anything happens, I will take responsibility.”
In other words, give Jiang Fan a harsh lesson.
Show no mercy!
Gong Caiyi squinted: “Fighting on my sect’s grounds, shouldn’t you ask my sect for its opinion?”
She increasingly felt that Ming Youlian was disregarding her presence.
Which sect’s disciple would dare to fight in front of an elder from an outer sect, in the hall of an outer sect’s sect master?
Only the Heavenly Sound Sect would dare to set such a precedent.
Ming Youlian remained unhurried, seemingly respectful:
“Sect Master Gong, please do not be angry.”
“We are merely exchanging moves, it will only take a moment, nothing will be affected.”
“Afterwards, Chaohun will be more devoted to deciphering the ‘Mystic Beast Art’ for you.”
Hearing the last sentence, even a fool could understand.
It was clear why Ming Youlian was so fearless.
Gong Caiyi coldly smiled inside.
Look at this master and disciple duo.
They were just starting to understand it, and already using the ‘Mystic Beast Art’ to hold her hostage.
Fortunately, Jiang Fan came to help her fully comprehend it.
Otherwise, wouldn’t she be truly at their mercy?
Without any change in expression, she took a sip of tea and said casually: