Chapter 115 (2/2)

“This is my business, and I have to settle this myself.”

Then, Lin Fan signaled Xi Xi to leave it to him.

Lin Fan pondered for a while and clenched his fists, he said, “I’m still new here, I heard that the core disciples are so arrogant, turns out it’s not just a rumor.”

“Well, I’m just an ordinary disciple, I will obey your order.”

“After all, Master Ye is a core disciple. You can kill me easily.”

“Although this is a magic weapon, it might be a waste for us in Mysterious Sword Peak. Maybe it will be more useful in the hand of Master Ye. It can’t be helped, right? Here you go.”

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed.

The disciples around him didn’t feel anything at first, but after processing what Lin Fan just said, they realized there was a big hole there.

Lin Fan was not angry, but he set a trap.

The sect set the rules of dueling ground.

If Ye Zhentian took his artifact back, that meant Ye Zhentian’s word as a core disciple had more authority than the sect’s rules.

So if Ye Zhentian took back the magic weapon, he would put the dirt in the core disciples’ reputation.

Suddenly.

Lin Fan felt that Ye Zenthian’s eyes were locked on him, and he felt uncomfortable.

But he didn’t care about that at all.

Meng Qingyao, who was watching from far away, laughed when she heard their conversation.

“Ye Zhentian, you really are as shameless as always. The sect has long decided the rules. As a core disciple, you couldn’t change the rules according to on a whim. Or are you planning to go against our sect?”

“Well, if you insist, so be it. I’ll let Mysterious Sword Peak have that one. After all, it is just an artifact. Even that Flying Smoke Spirit Sword is just a spirit weapon.”

“Mysterious Sword Peak is not that poor.”

Meng Qingyao’s reply made Ye Zhentian’s expression changed.

“Well, well, today is just a bad day, but at least I get to see an interesting sight here.”

Ye Zenthian clearly was at his limit.

Dealing with Meng Qingyao alone was hard enough for him.

But now there was an even more troublesome guy than Meng Qingyao.

Ye Zhentian glanced at Lin Fan, made sure to remember Lin Fan’s face.

Lin Fan saw Ye Zenthian left grumpily, he didn’t even bring back his brother’s corpse.

“Master Ye, Zhao Xian is your brother, the dead obviously cannot bring back their bodies on their own, right?” Lin Fan said.

He started to get ahead of himself.

Lin Fan himself kind of panic, but he just couldn’t stop showing off in front of Ye Zhentian.