Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 355 The Sword Family's Revenge

"Let's go, junior brother, I'll take you to see the elder guarding the hall."

Looking at the entrance of the mountain, Ye Fan walked over with Chu Shaoyang.

As the two entered, there was an open space in front of the Tianlei Temple, and hundreds of people were waiting outside.

Passing through the crowd, Ye Fan led Chu Shaoyang straight into the main hall.

Just when the two of them were about to step into the hall, beside the hall, several white-clothed students with long swords on their backs and portraits in their hands were scanning the warriors on the field.

When he saw them, the leader, a young man whose face was like a knife, immediately yelled.

"stop."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang and Ye Fan were startled, and then turned their heads to look at them.

When he found out that the other party was from the Martial Arts Institute, Ye Fan frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Ye Fan. The person we called was not you, but him."

Seeing Ye Fan's gaze, the young man with a knife-sharpened face smiled slightly and pointed at Chu Shaoyang.

"Oh, what are you looking for with him?"

Looking at a few people, Ye Fan asked lightly.

"You don't need to worry about this senior brother Ye Fan, this is a matter between our Jian family and this son."

Hearing the word "Jian Family", Chu Shaoyang frowned, and vaguely felt that his troubles were coming.

"Boy, I don't need to say more about what you have done, you know it too."

"Now I'm giving you two choices, one is to leave the Taoist Temple automatically, and the other is to abolish your cultivation, you choose yourself?"

Looking at Chu Shaoyang, the young man with a knife-sharpened face said with a gloomy expression.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang frowned, he never imagined that the Jian family would send someone to trouble him so soon.

Moreover, it seems to want to put him to death.

Leaving the monastery, I'm afraid he will be killed by someone sent by the other party as soon as he leaves the monastery.

As for self-destructive cultivation, that is simply impossible.

"Hmph, I don't care what grievances your sword family has with him. Now that he joins Tiandaoyuan, he is a member of my Tiandaoyuan. If you dare to touch him, don't blame me, Ye Fan, for being ruthless."

Seeing the aggressiveness of several people, Ye Fan snorted coldly, and a powerful aura leaned out, instantly shocking several people back again and again.

"Ye Fan, this is none of your business, do you want to fight against my sword family?"

The few people never imagined that Ye Fan would attack them in order to help Chu Shaoyang, the young man with a knife-sharpened face said angrily.

"Don't use the sword family to scare me. If it weren't for your sword family's sword sky movement, I would have killed you a long time ago."

Facing the threats from several people, Ye Fan was not only not afraid, but instead said with disdain.

"Okay, Ye Fan, remember what you said today, sooner or later we will make you pay the price."

Facing Ye Fan who was at the Earth Martial Realm, they knew that they were not their opponents, so they had to speak harshly.

"Humph."

However, facing their threat, Ye Fan looked disdainful, snorted coldly, then turned around and led Chu Shaoyang into the hall.

When the two disappeared, among them, a young man looked at the young man who cut his face and said, "What should I do, brother Jianxun? The Patriarch has ordered that no matter who sees Chu Shaoyang, the clansmen of the Four Great Saints will They're all killing without mercy."

"Hmph, don't worry, this kid can't run away."

Hearing what this person said, the young man with a knife-shaved face looked at the hall and sneered: "I don't want to go now, I have to come here. Doesn't he know that this elder guarding the hall is from my Jian family?"

"Go, go in, play by ear."

Following the sound of these words, the young man with a knife-shaved face walked towards the hall with a few people.

Just as they were walking towards the main hall, Chu Shaoyang, led by Ye Fan, had arrived at the registration office of the elders guarding the hall.

The elder guarding the hall is an old man in white clothes with a serious face. He is sitting at a wooden table and counting something.

"Ye Fan, the core student of Tiandao Academy, pays respects to the elders."

Looking at the old man in white, Ye Fan cupped his fists and said respectfully.

Hearing this, the old man in white didn't raise his head, and a faint voice came out.

"What's the matter?"

"It's like this. Elder Mo promised Junior Brother Chu Shaoyang a place to practice in the Heavenly Thunder Temple. Now that the place is full, I wonder if he can spare one."

After saying this, Ye Fan looked at the old man in white, waiting for his answer.

To be honest, he didn't have any confidence at all. If Chu Shaoyang hadn't said that he was going to leave in a few days, he wouldn't have come to find this person.

"Chu Shaoyang?"

Hearing these three words, the old man in white seemed to think of something, and immediately raised his head to look at Ye Fan and the two of them carefully.

"Are you the Chu Shaoyang who won the Battle King of Hundred Nations?"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, an imperceptible cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in white.

"Exactly."

Facing the old man's question, Chu Shaoyang clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"Hmph, the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm can actually win the battle king of a hundred kingdoms. I really don't know if this year's fighters are too rubbish, or someone opened the back door."

As the old man's words sounded, Chu Shaoyang frowned. The other party's words were too ironic, right?

"Elder, Junior Brother Chu Shaoyang deserves the title of Battle King of Hundred Nations. I don't think it can be faked."

Seeing that the old man in white had a bad look on his face, Ye Fan raised his brows and said hastily.

"Whether it's true or not, I think after three months, we will find out."

As he said that, the old man in white continued to concentrate on counting the things on the table, ignoring Ye Fan and Chu Shaoyang.

"Elder, what I just said..."

Seeing the other party's appearance, Ye Fan couldn't help asking again.

"The quota is full, come in a few days."

"But Elder Mo Li..."

"Don't use that old fellow Mo Li to overwhelm me, this Tianlei Temple is what the old man decides to do."

Looking up at Ye Fan, the old man in white's face darkened instantly.

Seeing him like this, Ye Fan didn't say much, and turned to look at Chu Shaoyang with a helpless look on his face.

"Elder, didn't you say that there is still a practice room?"

At this moment, several white-clothed youths with long swords on their backs suddenly walked in from outside the hall.

Hearing this, the old man in white suddenly raised his head, and when he saw the cruel smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, he turned his eyes to Chu Shaoyang.

"Well, the old man remembered that there is indeed a vacant room. If you want to practice, you can go in."

Seeing the old man in white change his attitude instantly, Ye Fan tilted his head and whispered in Chu Shaoyang's ear: "Junior brother, don't go, I always feel something is wrong."

In fact, Chu Shaoyang also saw that something was wrong, but he had no choice, he couldn't wait a few days before coming back.

He cupped his fists and said to the white-clothed old man, "Oh, where is that?"

"Go in from here, the eighth room will be there."

Throwing a waist card to Chu Shaoyang, the old man in white pointed to the passage behind him and said.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang turned to Ye Fan and said, "Brother, you should go back first."

"Okay, Junior Brother, be more careful."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang walking towards the passage, Ye Fan glanced at the young man with a shaved face and the old man in white, then turned and walked out of the hall.

When he disappeared, the young man with a slashed face hurried forward, looked at the old man in white and asked, "Uncle Jian, how about the power of thunder in room No. [-]?"

"Hmph, don't worry, the power of thunder in there, even if the strong in the Earth Martial Realm enters, they will die miserably. If it is not afraid of that old guy Mo Li coming to make trouble, I will directly let him enter Room No. [-]."

Glancing at the passage behind him, the old man in white showed a cold smile.

(End of this chapter)