The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"Little Junior Brother, oh no... Chen Fan, right? I've said that one day you will fall into my hands. I didn't expect this day to come so fast!"

Walking slowly towards Chen Fan, Cholera carried a proud smile on his face.

"Hurry up, Chen is very busy and has no time to waste words with you!"

Chen Fan's words did not provoke cholera. He is now like a civet cat playing with mice, with fierce eyes in his eyes.

In front of everyone, cholera said loudly: "Regarding the second assessment yesterday, Huo's answer is that a few bad guys must not influence the foundation of our sect for thousands of years, hand over bad guys, purge the door, and put an end to this. If this incident happens again, it can protect the foundation of our sect for thousands of years!"

As soon as this statement came out, someone nodded secretly. The vast majority of people thought that cholera was reasonable. Only a few people felt that this statement was a bit biased, but they did not know how to oppose it.

In the upper head position, Wu Chen nodded steadily, stroked his beard and turned his head to look at the great elder sitting on his lower left.

"This son is Elder Huo's great-grandson, right? He really is from his family, he is a dragon and a phoenix!"

Obviously, Wu Chen appreciates cholera's answer very much. Elder Huo is happy in his heart, but he still maintains a humble state and said: "I'm still in charge of teaching and governing, and I have not helped that bad grandson. It’s because I listen to Lanzong’s ethos!"

As soon as this remark came out, it could be said that Wu Chen's weakness was in the middle, and his whole person was floating.

At the same time, several other elders began to flatter upon seeing this. Wu Chen and Huo both squinted their eyes, enjoying themselves.

There was only Mu Lingsha on the court with a nervous expression on his face, her jade hand clenched his fist tightly, and sweat was already oozing out unconsciously.

She pressed all the treasures on Chen Fan. If Chen Fan lost again, she really didn't know how to develop the rest of the matter!

In this way, the eyes of the audience gathered on Chen Fan at this moment, waiting for his answer and response!

Faced with such gazes, Chen Fan had no fear on his face and no timidity. He took a deep breath and said loudly, "Chen thinks that Brother Huo is wrong!"

"Let me ask you, how do I hear Lanzong establish the sect?"

"Of course it is my Master Wuchen, as well as the elders, deacons, and the waterfall of Wudao!"

I have to say that the answer to cholera is very clever, which is equivalent to exaggerating all the people in high positions on the scene, but he forgets that the most important thing is to win the hearts of the people!

In the world of people who have won the hearts of the people, no matter where you put this sentence, it is a wise saying!

Water can carry and capsize boats is not just a talk!

"No!" Chen Fan shook his head firmly and said: "Chen, the true foundation of the Lanzong is our ordinary disciples. We are the future of the sect and the hope of the sect. We are here. The sect is here, if we are not there, do we still listen to Lanzong?"

After talking, Cholera clearly noticed that the expressions of the disciples off the court changed, and some people started to applaud Chen Fan's remarks, and others kept nodding their heads.

This made cholera unwilling to reconcile, and immediately said loudly: "You are sophistry and arrogant words. I heard that even if Lan Zong does not have a disciple, he can go to the mortal dust to recruit again. Why is it that disciples are the most important thing? !"

When cholera said this, Chen Fan's mouth showed a gloomy smile, and he secretly sighed that the other party was tricked.

Out of the corner of the eye, waves of commotion broke out among the crowd. Everyone was very dissatisfied with this remark in the face of cholera.

In the top position, Wu Chen and Elder Huo both discovered the murderous intent behind Chen Fan's seemingly plain words at the same time, their eyes drenched, and they immediately wanted to refute them.

But how can Chen Fan, who has been waiting for this opportunity for so long, let others destroy his plan?