Destined Martial Lord

"Something extraordinary? Did the Black Rock Country come again? Or did the Heavenly Sea Sect break their promise? "

The old man was buried within a pile of documents. He didn't even bother to raise his head as he asked the referee.

"Neither!"

The referee said with a deep voice.

"None of them? "Then I really can't think of anything else."

The old man asked curiously.

"Grand Preceptor's uncle, I sense a formidable aura from the soul of a disciple participating in the competition field!"

The referee said to the old man with a mysterious expression.

"An extraordinary aura? What kind of aura was it? "Since you dare to come and find me, don't let me down!"

The elder raised his head to look at the referee with a peculiar expression in his eyes. He was filled with anticipation.

"How could I dare to come and lie to you about the military intelligence? What I said was true, it is a type of negative emotion that is filled with all kinds of cold and gloomy emotions, an aura that wants to destroy everything! However, this aura was well hidden under the effect of an all-devouring energy. Normal people would not be able to sense it at all. But you know me, my battle spirit is of the Perception type, and is especially sensitive to all kinds of auras, so even though he hid it very well, I still sensed it! "

The referee said excitedly.

"Are you saying that you met a disciple who possessed a destructive type battle spirit? Right? "

The old man's gaze suddenly became sharp as he stood up from behind the desk. The book in his hand fell to the ground, showing his excitement.

"That's right!" It's precisely the Annihilation class soul that you've been looking for! "

The referee said with a deep voice.

"What's his name?"

The old man asked in a deep voice.

"Ye Fan!"

The referee replied.

Ye Fan didn't know what the referee and the old man had said at the highest level of the training field administration. He was currently in the notary's office drinking tea with Duan Xinglang.

Of course, it wasn't just the two of them who were drinking tea. Between them, there was also Shang Jianong.

"Brother Shang, what do you mean by that?" Are you really going to meddle in this matter? "

A trace of displeasure appeared on Duan Xinglang's face as he looked at Shang Jiancan, who had a pole inserted between him and Ye Fan.

"Brother Duan, don't blame me. I watched you and Brother Ye Fan argue, and I truly want to help the two of you. It's not appropriate to end your feuds, so why don't each of us take a step back?" No one can gain anything from fighting to the end, and the only thing that will happen is that our relationship will be broken. "

Shang Jiantong said sincerely at the side. However, he was clearly speaking up for Ye Fan. From Duan Xinglang's point of view, there was no need to step back.

"I don't want to fight. He insisted on fighting with me. To be honest, I've already won enough contribution points today. I really don't want to win anymore."

Ye Fan raised the teacup in front of him and drank a mouthful as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Pfft!"

When Shang Jiantong heard this, he almost spat out the mouthful of tea that he had just drunk. He had painstakingly tried to persuade the two of them, but before he could do so, Ye Fan had already started adding oil to the fire!

"Hehe, Ye Fan, you really are quite capable. Since you have such great skill, why don't you dare accept my challenge?"

Duan Xinglang said in a deep tone with an ashen face.

"Find someone on the same level as me and compete with me. I'll take however much you bet!" As for you, I know that I will lose, why should I bet with you? Do you really think I'm a fool? "

Ye Fan glanced at Duan Xinglang and shook his head.

"According to the rules, I have the right and duty to avenge my team members!"

Duan Xinglang said in a deep voice.

"Stop, that's the rule between your teams, but I don't have a team, so this rule isn't suitable for me. Say, Brother Shang."

Ye Fan asked Shang JianTong, who was standing to the side.

"Brother Ye Fan's words are indeed reasonable. I think Brother Duan shouldn't make things difficult for him."

Shang Jiantong said in a deep voice.

"It seems like Brother Shang is going to have to deal with this matter."

How could Duan Xinglang not understand the meaning behind Shang Jianhuan's words?

"Hehe, Brother Duan might not know this, but I already invited Brother Ye to join my team this morning. It's just that he hasn't agreed yet. If he agrees, then he'll be a member of our team." You should take revenge on him using the team rules now. When the time comes, I'll follow the rules to help my new brother block your revenge. "

Shang Jiantong said with a light smile.

"But he hasn't joined your team yet, right?"

Duan Xinglang said in a deep voice.

"Then I agree now!"

Ye Fan naturally understood the meaning behind Shang Jiantong's words. Shang Jiantong had already said this because of him. If he still didn't agree, then he would appear to be being too immoral.

"Brother Duan, you heard it right? Ye Fan is now a member of our team."

Shang Jiantong looked at Duan Xinglang and said with a light smile.

"Hahaha …" Seeing this, Duan Xinglang couldn't help laughing out loud. He threw the teacup on the table and stood up, saying, "Very good!" I have remembered this matter today, Brother Shang, we will settle this debt again in the future! "Ye Fan, just you wait. I'll find someone to take care of you. If you stay here, then what you say today? If I find a cultivator similar to you, then you must accept the challenge!"

"I am waiting for Senior Brother Duan to arrive at any time!"

Ye Fan said with a chuckle.

"Humph!"

Duan Xinglang snorted coldly and left in a huff of anger. He didn't have the mood to have a match with Shang Jian at the moment.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shang."

After Duan Xinglang left, Ye Fan spoke to Shang Jiantong.