\"Able to be named by Brother Song, you should listen carefully to the teachings of Brother Song, and immediately admit your mistakes to everyone. Tell me how you lowered the level of the Wanxian Conference?\"
\"Sure enough, it was the waste of Zichen Star. This time I was really unlucky. I met such a person!\"
Song Yushu's influence was still too great. Many monks, not even the monks of the Water Moon Palace, followed and yelled at Ye Fan and Hongling Patriarch.
For a time, the two also became the focus of the audience.
Under Song Yushu's reminder. Everyone has long seen the armbands of Ye Fan and Hongling Patriarch, which are exactly the words thirty-six.
\"Hahaha, thirty-six!\"
\"What a shame!\"
The two became the laughing stock of these monks, and the whole audience was mocking.
Ye Fan frowned. I was naturally angry, but thinking of my purpose this time, I could only frown and endure.
It's just that he now understands why the people from Purple Electric Palace would offend those core disciples, and he must have encountered a similar situation.
Seeing Ye Fan’s dissatisfaction, Hongling Patriarch saw Ye Fan’s displeasure, so he could only go forward and quietly grab Ye Fan, and said in a deep voice: "My son, the situation is better than others, this Song Yushu is the core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, background Very strong, we can't afford it.\"
There is still a lot of helplessness in his voice.
In terms of cultivation base, Hongling Patriarch is a strong man in the Eighth Stage of Crossing Tribulation, absolutely above Song Yushu, but he is very clear in his heart that Song Yushu, as a core disciple, can find many helpers at will.
At the beginning of Zichen Star, Hongling Patriarch could be the enemy of San Gong for Ye Fan. But here, he can't do anything, even if Ye Fan is his master, he still has to take care of the overall situation.
\"Humph!\"
Ye Fan snorted coldly and forcibly endured it. In Shuiyue Holy Land, he also knew he had to endure, but this kind of obvious discrimination was always uncomfortable.
However, Hongling Patriarch is an old Jianghu, and he naturally understands that there is trouble here. Once Song Yushu makes a big trouble, they, as stars in the 36th grade, are likely to be disqualified from participating in the Wanxian Conference. This is fatal. .
\"You can see, Princess Qingwu, these people are from Zichen Star. I don't know how many bad ideas are hidden, like flies, bugs, and mice! Let me go with you, so it's much safer!\ "
I watched the people around me helping myself to speak. Song Yushu's heart was full of pride.
As the core disciple of Shuiyue Holy Land, when you encounter people from outside, no matter where he comes from, as long as he is not the first class star, those people must let him, because everyone knows that the core disciple’s Identity is the key.
Yun Qingwu didn't speak, she seemed to be thinking about something.
\"Huh! What a bully!\"
Suddenly, Ye Fan spoke coldly, unable to contain the anger in his heart.
Although they are stars in the 36th gear, they are not willing to be discriminated against.
Because in this world, it depends on your strength to speak. No matter what star you are from, as long as your strength is recognized, everything is easy to say.
Song Yushu humiliated both of them so much. Where can Ye Fan tolerate him?
\"Ouch, boy, are you still not convinced?\"
Song Yushu looked at Ye Fan, he didn't expect Ye Fan to even dare to talk back.
\"Hmph. The monks who came here are all here to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortal Conference to congratulate the Frozen Feather Immortal Venerable. As the core disciple of the Shuiyue Holy Land, even if you don’t welcome us, you are still so humiliated. The Holy Land is ashamed!\"
Ye Fan let out a cold snort and directly expressed his thoughts.
\"You. What did you say?\"
Song Yushu was furious. He didn't expect a person with 36 stars to speak to him like this. This was completely impossible before.
He looked at Ye Fan coldly, and an invisible murderous aura spread.
Everyone knew that Ye Fan angered Song Yushu and came out to condemn it.
\"Boy, what are you, a trash thing from Zichen Star. You dare to talk to Brother Song like this, you are looking for death!\"
\"Don’t think that this time I’m here to celebrate my birthday, you can do whatever you want, in the Shuiyue Holy Land, you have to walk with your head down!\"
\"Brother Song doesn't want to give you a face, really is toasting and not eating!\"
...
Everyone condemned and scolded Ye Fan one after another, hoping to get Song Yushu's approval, only in this way, they could stay better in Shuiyue Holy Land.
The noise here also attracted many monks from other stars, and they all wanted to see what was going on.
After all, Song Yushu's influence is too great, and he just came here with a heavenly spirit beast, enough to attract people's eyes.
\"Song son, this is the first time for our son to participate in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference. I don’t understand the rules here, please see you Duo Duo!\"
Master Hongling looked at things as if going out of control, and quickly stepped forward to apologize.
\"I don’t understand the rules? Hahaha, people who don’t even know the rules. Can you also participate in the Ten Thousand Immortal Conference? Kneel down immediately. I kowtow to my son and confess my mistakes, otherwise, I won’t blame my son for you!\"
Song Yushu's face was very cold, and his tone of voice was full of threat. This is obviously bullying.
But the people around, not only did no one blame Song Yushu, but countless monks agreed with his opinions and shouted at Ye Fan and Hongling Patriarch.
\"Kneel down immediately. Kowtowed to Senior Brother Song Yushu to admit his mistake!\"
\"Yes, admit your mistake immediately!\"
Many monks were waiting with big eyes, looking fierce, to help Song Yushu.
\"court death!\"
Ye Fan was a little angry, his eyebrows stunned, and he was about to shoot.
Hongling Patriarch was shocked, once Ye Fan made a move, the matter could not be cleaned up.
At this moment, suddenly, Princess Qingwu, who had been silent, spoke in advance.
\"Master Yushu, wait a minute!\"
Hearing Yun Qingwu's delicate voice, Song Yushu's heart trembled slightly, a warm current flowed through his heart, and he quickly turned and looked in her direction.
"Princess Qingwu, what's the matter, did these wastes bother you? Let me just say, let me accompany you back together, so that there will be no such waste to affect your mood!"
Song Yushu's look full of expectation, Princess Qingwu is Yunxiaoxing's number one beauty, and her attraction to him is too great. As long as she can get along more with her this time, she might be able to let Master be a matchmaker.
\"Father has always taught me that you can’t judge people by their appearance! Young Master Yushu, although these two are from Zichen Star, they are not rubbish, nor are they inferior monks! They also came to the Shuiyue Holy Land Xiangxian with sincere faith. Happy birthday! So, please apologize to them for what you said just now!\"
The words shocked the audience!
