Chapter 503: The wicked complain first

? "Hey, if Su Fan was there, he would at least be able to win a place for Tai Lingzong!" A voice in the crowd sighed.
"Brother, don't think about it. Now that Su Fan is a great celebrity in our Tianlin Nation. Not to mention his strength than those disciples. Even the head of the three sects is not necessarily his opponent. He How is it possible to see the ranking of these little three performers?"
"Hehe, this Tai Lingzong has become very popular in the entire kingdom because of the emergence of Su Fan. It is a pity that the Yunhai Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect were slapped in the face not long after this fire. A good show!"
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The monks on the road were discussing some news about the three martial arts. Su Fan listened for a while and quickly figured out the general situation.
The simple summary is that Tai Lingzong seems to have been targeted by the other two sects in performing martial arts. All the disciples who participated in the competition were eliminated. As a result, no Tai Lingzong disciple will participate in the final tomorrow.
"Deserve it!"
Su Fan smiled coldly, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy in his heart for these things that happened in Tai Lingzong.
The high level of Tai Lingzong used tasks to calculate Su Fan, which has already made him chill, not to mention the participation of Mu Ziyuan, Su Fan's birth mother.
Su Fan took the Wang brothers and quickly walked past the crowd. A monk turned his head in doubt and glanced at his back.
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
The monk's companion patted him on the shoulder.
"The person who just walked over there, I feel a bit like Su Fan!"
"You must be mistaken, then Su Fan is in Junji City now, how could he be back so soon!"
"That's true, maybe I was wrong!"
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Sanzong Yanwu is a martial arts event jointly organized by the three major sects. It will be held every ten years. This year is just another ten years, and this year’s organizer is Tai Lingzong’s turn.
This grand event was not only to test the martial arts of his disciples, but also to compete for the foundations of the three major sects. In the past, Tai Lingzong always won more and lost less, but this time there was an exception.
Yunhai Jianzong and Ten Thousand Poison Sect have joined forces in private!
After the two major sect alliances, in the three martial arts competitions, the two major sect disciples together suppressed the Tailingzong disciples everywhere, making the Tailingzong, who had a higher chance of winning, not even the top ten in all types of disciple competitions. Go in and completely miss the final!
Tomorrow is the day of the three martial arts finals. Tai Lingzong invited many monks from outside to watch, and tonight they also prepared a banquet and guest rooms for these monks.
Su Fan took the Wang brothers around from the front mountain road and turned to the small road on the right side of Tai Lingzong that no one usually walks.
This path was as quiet and remote as it was when Su Fan came back. The three of them walked for a long time, and they didn't even see any more figures.
"Master, why is there no one on this road? Did we go wrong?" Wang Mo asked puzzled.
"That's right! This path can only lead to the disciples' accommodation area. It's getting late now. I will take you back to my room in the elite accommodation area to rest!" Su Fan said.
When he came to the elite accommodation area, Su Fan was a little surprised to find that in the lifeless elite accommodation area in the past, many figures appeared between the floors, and some young disciples who passed down the elite uniforms were coming and going from time to time.
When these elite disciples saw Su Fan and the others approaching, they all showed a little surprise. Soon, a few people came out to stop Su Fan and the others.
"The three of you probably have gone the wrong way. This is the elite accommodation area, where the elite disciples of Tailingzong stay and rest. You should be the ones who come to watch the three martial arts competitions. Your accommodation is under the mountain. If you don’t know the place, I can take three people there."
An elite disciple in his twenties politely said to the Su Fan trio. He thought they had gotten lost here.
"No!" Su Fan shook his head and said, "I didn't go wrong. This used to be where I stayed and rested!"
"Oh?" The elite disciple was startled slightly, and asked in a suspicious tone: "Are you a disciple of our Tai Lingzong?"
"Forget it!" Su Fan thought for a while and said.
He should still be regarded as a disciple of Tai Lingzong before he completely turned his face against Tai Lingzong. As for the future, it is not easy to say.
"What do you mean, yes, yes, no, no, what kind of pretense you!" Another person stood up and said, he glanced at Su Fan with a disliked expression on his face: "Brother Chu, I think this guy is not at all Our disciples of Tai Lingzong, why not just throw them down the mountain!"
Brother Chu was the elite disciple who spoke to Su Fan at the beginning, and saw that he glared at the disciple who didn't like Su Fan and reprimanded: "Xie Shan, the people who came from afar are all guests. Have you forgotten the master's teaching? All the disciples are like you, as long as the monks outside are all thrown down the mountain, then won't our Tai Lingzong's reputation disappear?"
"What Brother Chu taught!"
Xie Shan's facial muscles twitched slightly, and the tunnel lowered his head and said, an unnoticeable viciousness flashed in his eyes.
"what……"
"What are you doing, a bunch of people are stuck here!"
At this moment, a person walked slowly from not far away, yawning while stretching.
Su Fan turned his head to look at the person who came by, and felt very familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered who this person was.
Liu Lang, the deacon of the Miscellaneous Hall, when he first came to Tai Lingzong, he was looking for the uniform and identity badge from this person.
Liu Lang was still what Su Fan had when he saw it, his sleepy eyes half-opened, and he looked listless.
"I have seen Deacon Liu!"
When all the elite disciples saw Liu Lang, they all bowed respectfully.
"Forget it...ha...what are you doing here?" Liu Lang yawned and waved his hand.
"Enjoy the deacon, these three are weird, and I asked them, they didn't know their origins, and they wanted to pretend to be my disciples. The disciples wanted to throw them down the mountain, but Senior Brother Chu didn't agree!"
Before Senior Brother Chu could speak, Xie Shan walked up to the people and saluted Liu Lang.
This is a typical villain. Just now in front of Senior Brother Chu, Xie Shan dared not even say anything after being reprimanded. Now that Liu Lang is here, he has the wicked first to sue.
"Xie Shan!"
Senior Brother Chu was angry, and he didn't expect that Xie Shan would actually beat himself!
"Oh?"
Liu Lang raised his head lightly, holding his hands on his back, and slowly said to Senior Brother Chu: "Chu Bing, what Xie Shan said is true!"
"This...I..."
Chu Bing's tone was a little hesitant, and he couldn't explain anything at all, because the three people stopped by him were indeed of unknown origin. Although one of them said that he was a too bullying disciple, it was just unfounded and difficult to obtain evidence.
(End of this chapter)