Chapter 4171: rule

Wang Fan's voice fell, and the scene suddenly fell into dead silence again.
The disciples of the Sword Saint Villa around them all looked at Wang Fan blankly, feeling that the Three Views were about to be destroyed.
Is this really what a strong immortal emperor can say?
Is this really the goddess of their Sword Saint Villa saint who is about to marry?
I can't imagine it.
Not to mention those disciples, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched.
She coldly glanced at the great monk who had stopped Wang Fan, and did not speak.
But just at a glance, the great monk who had been arrogant before, his momentum instantly weakened.
Under the powerful aura of Hong Xiu, he couldn't help lowering his head and bending down.
"Let's go in."
Hong Xiu said to Wang Fan, then took a step forward and entered the hall.
Wang Fan gave the great monk a triumphant glance, then also raised his steps, and Chunfeng walked in triumphantly.
Seeing this scene, the monk of the Great Emperor was almost furious.
A mere immortal emperor, dare to be so arrogant in front of him?
However, Wang Fan was backed by a red-sleeved saint, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense at all.
Zhuangzhu Hall.
The owner and many elders of Juggernaut Mountain Villa have already arrived.
Not only the elders of the village owner, but behind those elders, they even followed some younger generations.
Although the younger generations did not wear the costumes of the disciples of the Sword Saint Villa, their temperament was outstanding, and their eyes were very proud.
Among them are the immortal emperor and the great emperor, and they all look extraordinary.
The moment Wang Fan stepped into the hall, swish, almost everyone's eyes fell on Wang Fan.
There is scrutiny, dissatisfaction and hostility in their eyes.
In short, there are all kinds of emotions.
These people are the elders of the Sword Saint Villa, so everything they do is to consider the problem from the standpoint of the Sword Saint Villa.
Hong Xiu and Daomen Shengzi marry, this is a great thing for them.
Because once the two get married, it means that Jiansheng Villa and Daomen will establish a friendly relationship, or even an alliance.
In that way, the two major forces unite, even in the wasteland, it is enough to walk sideways.
And in terms of resources, they can also be shared appropriately, no matter who is good for them.
But now, the sudden appearance of Wang Fan broke everything.
In this way, how could they have a good expression on Wang Fan?
"Huh, Immortal Emperor? Just this cultivation base, how can I be worthy of my Sword Saint Villa saint? Owner, I suggest you think about it carefully and don't act impulsively."
An elder just glanced at Wang Fan, then snorted heavily, and said with some dissatisfaction.
This person was wearing a black shirt, a hooked nose, and thin eyes. There were a few cold lights in his eyes from time to time. At first glance, he was a difficult person to deal with.
When the Sword Saint Villa owner heard this, he did not immediately respond, nor did he show any dissatisfaction.
He looked at the other elders and said, "What do you think?"
"Master, I also feel that this son is not worthy of a saint."
"Owner, this matter must be carefully considered. Let's not say that if the saint is combined with this person, it will offend the swordsman. Just to say that his cultivation base is not worthy of the saint."
"Yes, I hope the owner will think twice."
Accompanied by the owner's inquiry, the other elders all spoke up one after another.
In short, there is no one who can see Wang Fan, and they all feel that Wang Fan is not worthy of Red Sleeve.
Wang Fan stood there with no expression on his face, wandering beyond the sky, feeling a little unnatural.
He felt like he had come to the house of the girlfriend he had just dated. At this moment, his family members were commenting on him.
Of course, if Wang Fan is really a man with red sleeves, he will naturally be unhappy when he hears these words, and may even refute it.
Unfortunately, he is not.
Therefore, Wang Fan stood there without saying a word, as if the other party was talking about him, not like him at all.
Hong Xiu stood there calmly, and did not speak.
Because she knew that the reason why Master convened this conference was only to inform, not to discuss.
Therefore, the opinions of those elders have no meaning at all to her or the owner.
It's just a waste of words.
While the elders were pointing at Wang Fan, the young people behind them were also looking at Wang Fan.
In their eyes, the expressions are also very exciting.
Some are curious, some are envious, some are hostile.
Of course, many of them are still hostile.
After all, as the saint of Sword Saint Villa, Hong Xiu is absolutely top-notch both in talent and strength.
People like them naturally have illusions about Hong Xiu.
It's just that they just dared to think about it, and didn't dare to show it at all.
The village owner's expression was equally calm, until the elders stopped talking, he looked at Wang Fan: "You have also heard, my Sword Saint Villa elder, I think you are not worthy of red sleeves, what do you think?"
Wang Fanxin said that since he didn't feel good enough, he should let me go.
Of course, Wang Fan couldn't say this.
He smiled and said: "The love between the two people is based on love. Red sleeves and I are true love. Why is it not worthy? Is it possible that only a good marriage for you is worthy?"
In a word, those elders were speechless.
At the same time they were also a little surprised.
It's not easy for an immortal emperor to dare to speak so casually in front of them!
But, how do you hear these words, why do you feel a little awkward?
Wang Fan didn't wait for the elders to respond, and continued: "What's more, it is Senior Sister Hongxiu who lives with me, not you. If you say that you don't deserve it, then you don't deserve it?"
"As long as Senior Sister Hongxiu and I feel right to each other, that's enough, isn't it?"
The implication is that this is how the elders are a little bit full and have nothing to do and take care of their business.
When the elders heard this, they were a little confused.
It was really the first time they met, the trivial immortal emperor, how dare to speak like this in front of them.
They wanted to have an attack and slapped Wang Fan to death.
But the owner was there, and he would definitely stop it, so they still endured it.
One of the elders slapped the table and said angrily: "You junior, how do you speak to the elders? My disciple of the Sword Saint Villa, is it so unruly?"
When Wang Fan heard this, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and said, "This man, you are afraid that you are making a mistake? When did I disciple of the Sword Saint Villa, when were you my elder again? NS?"
"Do you know where I am from? Do you know where my family lives? Do you know where I am from?"
After a series of classic questions came down, the elder was also dumbfounded.
Because he really didn't know.
"Don't you think that you don't know anything, and that I'm your elder, don't you think it's funny? We have nothing to do at all."
"What's more, let's not say that I am not a disciple of the Sword Saint Villa, and I don't need to abide by the rules. Even if I am a disciple of the Sword Saint Villa, but I broke that rule again? Why am I not a rule?"