Destined Martial Lord

"Your big brother? What is that thing? "

Ye Fan looked at the grey-clothed youth and coldly said.

Seeing how the other person was acting, Ye Fan was immediately angered. If it wasn't for him deciding to start cultivating today, he would have slapped him a long time ago.

"Why are you, a mere outer court disciple, arrogant!" "My big brother's name will scare you to death, he's one of the three great talents of the inner sect, Sima Meteor!"

The grey-clothed youth said to Ye Fan with a complacent expression.

"Hiss …"

When the grey-clothed youth announced Sima Meteor's name, the surrounding disciples couldn't help but gasp.

They specially came here today to watch the fun, but they didn't expect that the first one to appear today was actually one of the three great talents of the inner sect, Sima Meteor!

Originally, there were a few people who wanted to cause trouble for Ye Fan, but after hearing Sima Meteor's name, they couldn't help but stop. After thinking about it for a while, they didn't dare to make any further moves.

They didn't dare to fight against Sima Meteor.

"I never thought that even one of the three prodigies, Sima Meteor, would have thoughts about Murong Xin'er. This time, Ye Fan is in big trouble."

"Is it that perverted and extremely tyrannical Sima Meteor?"

"It's him. Just a few days ago, an inner disciple complained to him and his leg was broken the next day."

"It is said that this Sima Meteor's father is an inner sect elder of the sect. He has quite a bit of power."

"Shh!" Keep your voice down, don't let that grey clothed person hear you. That guy is Sima Meteor's loyal little brother. "

Some of the rumors about Sima Meteor were also mentioned in succession. From these discussions, it was not hard to see that this Sima Meteor was also a very strong existence among the inner disciples.

The grey-clothed youth couldn't help but reveal a complacent expression. Sima Meteor's fame was pretty good, just a name was enough to intimidate these outer and inner disciples.

"Sima Meteor? Is it famous? "I've never heard of it before. Get out of my way, I still have to attend lessons."

Ye Fan directly grabbed the grey-clothed youth and pushed him until he staggered a bit, before directly walking into the lecture hall.

The surrounding disciples were petrified. Those were the three prodigies of the inner sect. Everyone in the entire Mysterious Sky Sect knew this, but this Ye Fan actually dared to say he didn't know this!

"Ye Fan!" You're an outer court disciple, but my big brother only called you over because he thought highly of you. You actually dared to refuse his good intentions, are you tired of living! "

The grey-clothed youth's face couldn't help but turn green. Not only did the ordinary disciple not give him face, he even dared to push him down when he had reported Sima Meteor's name?

This was no longer slapping his own face. This was simply slapping Sima Meteor's face, how could he endure this!

Even in the inner court, his own big brother was an existence that could speak for itself. Who would dare to directly cripple him? Could it be that this Ye Fan really hadn't heard of him before?

"I'll go back and tell that whatever elder brother of yours. This grandpa is very busy and doesn't have time to play with him. If you have anything to say, tell him to roll over here and see me!"

Ye Fan's body froze as he coldly looked at the grey-clothed youth and said.

"Hiss …"

When Ye Fan said this, the surrounding disciples sucked in another breath of cold air. They inwardly thought that Ye Fan was too arrogant, to actually dare to say such words. He would probably spend the rest of his life lying on the bed.

"Ye Fan, you can go ahead. This Sima Meteor isn't someone that's easy to mess with."

A youth on the side who was teaching in the same class as Ye Fan said to Ye Fan.

"That's right, Ye Fan, don't let your emotions get the better of you. The inner court is different from our outer court."

Even Deacon Lu, who was teaching Ye Fan, began persuading him.

"Looks like this Sima is quite famous."

Ye Fan couldn't help but frown. He didn't think that even the deacon who was giving lessons was advising him. It seemed this Sima Meteor wasn't simple.

"Hehe …" Let alone a normal disciple like you, even Deacon Lu has to give my big brother some face! "

Although Deacon Lu was an outer court disciple, his position was only slightly higher than ordinary inner court disciples. Compared to the true elites of the inner court, he was still lacking by a level.

"Is that so? "It's a pity that I'm not going to give him face. Now that I haven't changed my mind yet, you should get lost."

Ye Fan looked at the grey-clothed youth and coldly said.

"What a good Ye Fan!" "Seems like if I don't teach you a lesson today, I'll have to go back on your words!"

The grey-clothed youth couldn't help but be enraged. He suddenly took a step forward, and a hand abruptly grabbed toward Ye Fan's shoulder.

Sima Meteor told him to bring Ye Fan over. If he couldn't do it, the punishment he would receive would be severe, so even if he was tied up, he still had to tie Ye Fan up.

Boom! *

Just as the crowd was about to watch a good show, the grey-clothed youth's figure flew out and heavily crashed into the ground, rolling a few times before stopping.

It was over before it even started.

The surrounding people were petrified once more. Their evaluation of Ye Fan had risen to a whole new level.

This guy was no longer arrogant, he was simply defying the heavens!

Not only did he not give Sima Meteor any face, he even beat up his opponent's little brother in public.

Ye Fan had gotten himself into a lot of trouble this time!