Wuji Tongtian

Chapter 81 Invitation

silence.

Deathly silence!

In the square, everyone seemed to forget to breathe. The result was too shocking.

Even Chen Jinsong himself ignored his injuries for the time being, looking at the calm Yang Fan ten steps away, his eyes were full of disbelief.

After a while, it was the inner disciple who was invited by Yang Fan to accept the challenge instead of Chen Jinsong and responded with silence, the first to react.

"Junior Brother Yang is really amazing..." The inner disciple laughed dryly, but his heart was filled with nervousness.

Knowing that Yang Fan is so powerful, he regretted his behavior of laughing at Yang Fan.Even if Yang Fan didn't bother with him, it would be impossible to make friends with him in the future.

The oppressive silence was broken, and the square was instantly filled with various exclamations.

Yang Fan looked at Chen Jinsong, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Senior Brother Chen, I respected your wishes, so I didn't save face for you. You won't blame me, will you?"

Chen Jinsong's face was scary, Yang Fan definitely asked this question on purpose.

He could feel that everyone looked at him with all kinds of eyes, but they just didn't have the awe they had before.

The so-called inner sect's strongest Qi-refining third-level disciple was defeated by Yang Fan in just two moves, which not only gave people a sense of vain reputation, but also made him very ashamed now.

However, how should I answer this? Could it be: Junior Brother Yang, you did a good job?

In the end, Chen Jinsong turned around and left without saying anything.

The few inner disciples who came with Chen Jinsong didn't even dare to look at Yang Fan more, and just followed in desperation.Their strength is definitely not as good as Chen Jinsong.

At this moment, several people wished to run and get out of Yang Fan's sight as soon as possible.

If this guy stays and teaches him a lesson, he will really lose face.

A disciple at the third level of Qi refining was violently beaten by a disciple at the first level of Qi refining. Thinking about the scene, several people couldn't help shivering.

Lin Qingtong looked at Yang Fan, bit his lips, and hummed softly in a voice only he could hear: "This guy, is he so powerful!"

Yang Fan also saw Lin Qingtong and was about to say hello, but the latter turned around and left suddenly.

Don't save any face.

There were other people around watching, Yang Fan's eyelids twitched, and he stretched the hand he just raised behind his head to scratch, and then put it down as if nothing had happened.

Hmm...just now the back of my head was a little itchy.

Yang Fan walked out of the inner gate square leisurely.

In the distance, two people sitting on a branch.

"Have you already guessed it?" the scarred youth asked.

The handsome young man smiled wryly: "How is it possible? I was just talking nonsense, but I didn't expect that he really won in the end."

The scarred youth added: "Not only did he win, but he won very simply!"

After a pause, the scarred youth suddenly said: "Do you want to take him there to play? Anyway, you are going soon."

The handsome young man's eyes lit up: "It's a good idea, his strength is barely enough, and he hasn't been there this year, so let's take him with him this time."

"With two people, it shouldn't be boring."

After saying that, he jumped off the thick branch of the bowl and headed in the direction where Yang Fan left.

……

Yang Fan, who hadn't reached his residence, was suddenly stopped by a person.

A handsome young man with a sunny smile stood in front, as if he was waiting for him.

"Little Junior Brother, hello!" The handsome young man said with a smile.

Yang Fan thought about it carefully, but he couldn't recognize who the handsome young man was. He hadn't entered the inner gate for long.He has heard many names, but he has never seen anyone.

Just like the person in front of you.

Yang Fan asked with some embarrassment: "That... dare to ask the senior name?"

Also, what's the matter with calling yourself a junior brother?However, he did not ask this sentence.

"Yanhan." The handsome young man said his name without hesitation.

Then, he continued, "Because you are the latest among us to become a true disciple, so I call you little junior brother. In the past, senior brothers and senior sisters also called me that."

"So it's Senior Brother Yan!" Hearing this name, Yang Fan immediately knew who the handsome young man was.

Before he became a true disciple, there were five true disciples in the sect, and Yan Han was the youngest among them, and he only became a true disciple this year.

Unlike Yang Fan, Yan Han is real, breaking through the fifth level of Qi refining at the age of less than 19 and a half years old.

Knowing Yan Han's identity, Yang Fan asked suspiciously, "Senior brother Yan came here specially to find me?"

If you just passed by by chance and met yourself, that's fine, except for saying hello, nothing will happen.But if he came here to find him, Yang Fan felt that it was not good.

What if Yan Han deliberately came to trouble him?
They didn't have much contact with each other, and the other party couldn't be bored enough to come over and tell him his name, and then get to know him formally.

For the existence of the fifth level of Qi refining, Yang Fan has nothing to do.

He has confidence in himself, but he is not arrogant. The current him is absolutely impossible to be Yan Han's opponent.

"Of course." Yan Han's answer made Yang Fan vigilant.

Seeing the flash of vigilance in Yang Fan's eyes, Yan Han laughed and said: "Junior brother, don't worry, I don't have that much free time, I just came here to trouble you."

"Ha...really..." Yang Fan laughed, changed the subject immediately, and asked, "Brother Yan came to see me, what's the matter?"

Yan Han said: "It's not a big deal, just ask my junior brother, if you have time recently, how about going to the Wuwu River together?"

Yang Fan was stunned.

Nothingness River?
This is the first time he heard this name, where is it?
Yang Fan's puzzled expression made Yan Han react, and he said helplessly: "I forgot, I'm afraid the suzerain and the elders haven't told you about the Wuwu River. After all, when you became a true disciple, your strength was low compared to the price..."

Speaking of this, Yan Han couldn't continue.

It seems that when Yang Fan became a true disciple, he was only at the first level of qi refining, and it has only been a few days now, so he is still at the first level of qi refining.

In other words, everyone didn't know Yang Fan's real fighting power, so fierce!

"It's really a monster!" Yan Han sighed in his heart.

Immediately, he continued: "The Wuwu River is a secret place of our sect. Only true disciples are eligible to go there, and there is only one chance to enter every year."

"You are strong enough now, you can go in and have a look, there is a very good thing inside, which can increase the speed of cultivation."

Yan Han thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Of course, you can wait until later. The stronger the strength, the greater the harvest may be after entering."

When he came to invite Yang Fan, he didn't mean to force the latter to be together.

Although it depends on luck after entering, if you are lucky, you must have enough strength to turn this luck into a real benefit.

"No problem, when will we go?" Yang Fan agreed without thinking too much.

For Yang Fan, as long as he can get benefits, he should get them first.The half-year deadline was getting shorter and shorter, but he knew that Chu An was a second-rate genius.

But facing Chu An now, he is looking for abuse.

So, don't wait for the future, get these benefits as soon as possible.Even if you can't get it, there is nothing you can do about it, so there's no need to regret it.

"Well, I'll come to see you tomorrow morning." Yan Han didn't say any more, left this sentence and left.

(End of this chapter)