Chapter 1724: Misrecognize the newcomer

"Boy, who told you to sit here, stand up for me!"
Before Ye Fan's stool was hot, there was a yelling voice from the side. Listening to his tone, it was obvious that he wanted to have trouble with him.
Ye Fan retracted his gaze to look at the outside world, slowly turned his head, and looked around his body.
I saw that these were a few men in academic robes, the leader with purple hair, glaring at him.
"I'm sitting here, what's wrong?"
Ye Fan asked calmly.
He really didn't know where he had offended these people, recalling that there were people who bothered him in the past.
"Hmph, you should be a newcomer. You were close to Princess Muyang when you first came, and you are quite good at picking people!"
The purple-haired young man snorted coldly, with a sour tone.
"Does this have anything to do with you?"
Ye Fan continued to ask.
"Princess Muyang is not something new disciples like you can contaminate, you better stay away from her, otherwise you will understand the consequences!"
The purple-haired youth said his intention and threatened.
He obviously came to attack because he saw Ye Fan and Mu Yang's companions.
In this look, Ye Fan should be regarded as a rival in love.
"Consequence? I am still sitting here now, I really want to know what the consequences are?"
Ye Fan sneered, disdainfully said.
If a person does not offend him, he does not offend others.
"I don't know anything good or bad!"
Hearing Ye Fan's disdainful tone, the purple-haired youth suddenly looked furious, and waved at the two men behind him, "Bounce him out of me and make him sober!"
"brush!"
After hearing that, the two of them took a step forward and burst out with the aura of the Eightfold Peak of the Righteous Soul Realm.
Seeing such a scene, the disciples who were entertaining around suddenly stepped aside and watched.
They all looked at Ye Fan with pitying eyes, and some even talked.
"The newcomer at the sixth peak of the Soul Realm, this is already very strong, but it is a pity that I met this brother Zi today, and he is unlucky!"
"Yes, before contacting Princess Muyang, you have to weigh your own identity!"
"It should be you who don't know good or bad!"
Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, muttered to himself, and slowly picked up the tea cup in his hand.
It has been a long time since he fights against such a weak enemy. The power of the sacred spine is now enough to kill the pinnacle king, and the power of the bloodline can fight the high-grade saints, for fear of killing them with a single miss.
"court death!"
Seeing that Ye Fan's enemy is still so arrogant at present, the two men no longer endure, and the strong power of the sacred spine burst out of their hands, and they attacked Ye Fan.
"roll!"
Ye Fan gave a squeak in his mouth, and saw the teacup in his hand suddenly crushed and threw it at the two.
"Swipe!"
Although the teacup was only fragments, it was given extremely strong power in Ye Fan's hands, directly breaking the power of the two men's sacred ridges, turning them into a dozen brilliant white lights and penetrating their bodies.
The mighty power that broke out in the end directly knocked them out.
"Boom!"
The two fell together on the opposite side more than ten meters away, blood was overflowing all over, and each of them had several blood holes, and blood was still flowing out at this moment.
"Hey!"
Seeing this scene, the audience was dumbfounded, the teacup broke the enemy, what kind of means is this.
Without the power of the strong sacred spine, this scene would simply not be possible.
"This person is not easy!"
The hearts of everyone suddenly changed their views on Ye Fan, only to feel that his power was far from being as simple as the Sixth Peak of the Right Soul Realm.
"Are you coming?"
Ye Fan picked up another teacup and looked at the Zifa Youth as he played with it.
Seeing this, the young man with purple hair squirmed his throat, and forcibly said with courage: "Rookie, there is a bit of strength, but don't be too arrogant. There is nothing to do with your own strength here, and immediately leave here. I can leave the other person's affairs alone! "
"Really? Then try again!"
Ye Fan said with interest.
This purple-haired young man bullied him as a newcomer, which was too ridiculous.
"To tell you the truth, I am the third-ranked disciple of the Star Pavilion. You offend me and end badly!"
The Zifa youth had already made a concession, but seeing that Ye Fan didn't appreciate it, he could not help telling his identity.
Having seen Ye Fan's magical methods just now, he didn't want to risk a battle with Ye Fan, so he used his identity to suppress others.
"The third disciple of the Star Pavilion is just as courageous as you? It seems that the overall strength of the Rui Academy is nothing more than this!"
Ye Fan couldn't help laughing after hearing this, and said with disdain.
The realm of Zifa's youth is not weak, he has reached the level of Qiankun's disciple, but his personality is so timid.
"What did you say? Is there a way to say it again?"
When Ye Fan said this, it immediately caused dissatisfaction among many people present.
After all, his last words even went to the Rui Academy.
"Since you look down on going to the Swiss Academy, don't join, get out of the Academy!"
Extremes even rushed in front, concluding.
"Have I ever said that I am a disciple of the Swiss Academy?"
Ye Fan glared at this person, and at the same time looked around the furious people, "Everyone knows that there are many dandies in Shangrui Academy, most of them are family descendants. The name of genius is measured by the power of blood, and there are few truly powerful geniuses. There are few, these are indisputable facts, why are you so excited?"
"Since you know this, do you dare to belittle the school and don't want to live anymore?"
The young man with purple hair became even more angry after hearing his facial twitching.
"Why not dare?"
Ye Fan didn't care.
"Everyone has seen it, just such a lawless rookie, today we have to let us know how great, let's go together, and be sure to take him!"
Ye Fan's words aroused everyone's anger, and the Zifa youth took the opportunity to stir up trouble.
"Sometimes, strength is not measured by quantity!"
Ye Fan glanced at them disdainfully, and finally stood up slowly.
"Wow!"
An awe-inspiring coercion swayed away from Ye Fan's body, forcing dozens of people around him to retreat, including the purple-haired youth at the nine peaks of the Soul Realm.
"No... don't be afraid, there are so many people and powerful, let's go together!"
Feeling the horror of Ye Fan, the tone of the purple-haired youth trembled.
I knew that I wouldn't mess with him anymore, and now it's hard to ride a tiger, I can only fight.
Seeing dozens of people rushing forward, Ye Fan's eyes gradually turned gloomy, and he planned to make an official move.
The evaluation he said is already pertinent, but unfortunately these people can't accept it.
"What are you doing? Noisy and yelling, influencing others understand?"
Just as the war was about to break out, an angry voice suddenly came from the second floor.
At the same time, a man in a yellow robe came downstairs with a depressed expression on his face.
"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince!"
Seeing this person, everyone had no choice but to stop and salute him.
"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, this person insulted us to go to the Swiss Academy and commented indiscriminately. We are treating him!"
The youth with purple hair stepped forward and explained.
"Yep?"
The seventh prince frowned slightly, and when he saw Ye Fan's appearance after probing the favor, his gaze suddenly stopped, and immediately changed his expression, showing a flattering smile and said, "Shang Qing, why are you here?"