The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"Huh?" The Confucianists' expressions changed, and their voices stopped.

"The name of the sword is'Jade Emperor', and it has cut seven thousand one hundred and thirty-two people, and has never lost it. Since you have this kind of elegance, then come on. Who should start?" Yan Chuan asked.

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The hall was silent.

The crowd shouted loudly, but there were not many who really wanted to work hard.

It was Chen Ping. At this moment, his eyelids jumped wildly. Although Chen Ping was in a state of mind, he could not see Yan Chuan's cultivation at all. Besides, Yan Chuan was still Yan Tao's son. Would he incarnate into a blood demon?

"Hmph, the gentleman speaks but doesn't act, we are here to make sense!" Chen Ping exclaimed.

"Miao, I didn't come to fight, I came to spat!" Meow showed a trace of disdain.

"Hahaha!" Old Yan was amused for a while.

"Moan!"

Yan Chuan withdrew the Jade Emperor Sword and inserted it into the sword sleeve on his back. Showing a trace of disdain.

Seeing Yan Chuan put away the Jade Emperor Sword, the Confucianists regained their spirit.

"Yan Chuan, you insult Meng Rongrong, mean and shameless!"

"Yan Chuan, you have to apologize to Meng Rongrong!"

"Can't let this despicable man go, ask him to kneel and confess!"

"Yes, kneel down and confess!"

"Kneel down and confess!"

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All Confucian students are excited.

Chen Ping even yelled, "Yan Chuan, you are guilty of blasphemy against Meng Rongrong. Now the whole city knows that you still have the face to come out? Follow me to Meng Rongrong's mansion, kneel down and confess! Then get out of Julu City!"

When Chen Ping called, everyone drank.

"Meow, a bunch of crazy!" Meow whispered.

Yan Chuan smiled faintly, "Insult Meng Rongrong? Who said that?"

"Huh?" The Confucian scholars were suddenly taken aback.

Then they stared at Yan Chuan with wide eyes and disdain.

"I dare not admit it. Now the whole city is rumoring you to insult Meng Rongrong. Last time the Tiger Clan resided, did you tear Meng Rongrong's clothes and do something extravagant?" Chen Ping called.

"Hahahaha, joke, did you see it?" Yan Chuan said with disdain.

"At that time, nearly ten thousand pairs of eyes were staring, and you still want to shame? Those who are unscrupulous, what qualifications do they have to open up academies to enlighten all souls? What qualifications do they have to compete for the conquest of god?" Chen Ping shouted.

"Very bad? Ha ha, the dogs barking, is it bad luck?" Yan Chuan said lightly.

Group of dogs barking?

"Puff!" Lao Yan, Dongfang Zhengpai and others all laughed.

This group of noisy Confucianists with red faces and thick necks is a bit like Yan Chuan said, the group of dogs barking!

"What did you say?" a group of Confucian scholars suddenly roared.

"I want to fight you!" Another Confucianist said angrily.

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In a word, Yan Chuan cursed hundreds of Confucian cultivators in the Alliance, and suddenly a group of Confucian cultivators roared.

"The villain is not based on what you say subjectively. It must be based on facts. On the contrary, it is a distorted fact. A mad dog who sees people barking is the real villain!" Yan Chuan said lightly.

"Asshole, I am the disciple of the great sage Sima Yuntian, and I am so upright, you villain dare to slander?" Chen Ping scolded.

"You mean, what kind of teacher, what kind of disciple?" Yan Chuan smiled.

"Of course!" Chen Ping immediately arrogantly said.

"Haha, why did Sima Yuntian accept a disciple like you? Forget about being dirty, and want to pull Sima Yun into the water?" Yan Chuan said lightly.

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