Chapter 1217
What these people said is obviously ironic.

If they were allowed to go back... the rumors in the city would only get worse.

Pang Ran took a step forward with a sullen expression, and the envoy who was closest to him hurriedly reached out to stop him: "What do you want to do?"

"Solve the trouble!" Pang Ran hadn't been so aggrieved for a long time.

His cultivation has been stuck and there is no way to improve it.

Now he has broken through, all thanks to the spiritual plant An Zixuan gave him.

It can really be said, because An Zixuan is his reborn parents.

Now, this group of fighters who can't stand on the stage in front of them are actually bullying An Zixuan.

How can he bear it?

We are all acquaintances, can the emissary not understand Pang Ran's temperament?
This is to solve it directly.

"No!" The envoy shook his head to stop.

"You pleaded for them?" Pang Ran frowned, obviously angry.

The messenger scolded: "Will I persuade you for them? Who do you think I am?"

Does he still need to talk about the relationship between the two parties?

However, thinking of Pang Ran's straightforward nature and what An Zixuan meant to him, the emissary explained: "If you kill them, those people in the city who didn't come will probably talk more... then the rumors will spread. It's getting more and more exaggerated."

The words of the messenger made Pang Ran silent.

Unable to kill!

It's no problem to kill these people in front of you, but what about the other people in Tongzhan City?
If all those who spread these rumors were killed...there would be no one in Tongzhan City.

After all, there are not many powerful fighters, and most of them are mediocre.

Pang Ran was really in trouble, he turned his head apologetically, and looked at An Zixuan.

Finally, there was a chance to help An Zixuan, but he didn't manage it well, really...frustrated!
Pretty frustrating.

On the contrary, An Zixuan smiled, and said nonchalantly, "I'll confront them about this matter."

Since they insisted on targeting her, it seemed that it would be impossible for her not to come forward.

"Okay, you guys came here on purpose, what do you want to say?" An Zixuan asked.

When the warriors saw that the envoys from each branch hall stopped talking to Pang Ran and his son, they felt that they had won the first round.

All of a sudden, they gained confidence and had enough confidence to speak.

"We talked for a long time just now, didn't you hear?"

"Why are you pretending to be confused now?"

"We've been here for so long, did any of you ask what's going on?"

Those warriors began to clamor again.

At this moment, Xingchen turned around suddenly, and said to An Zixuan: "Miss An, I wanted to ask them just now, but just like now, I don't have a chance to intervene. I can only ask after they finish talking."

Xing Chen's words were also said with soul power, which immediately overwhelmed the noisy voices of those warriors.

In an instant, it seemed as if there was a big knife that ruthlessly cut off those noisy voices, making those warriors keep strange facial expressions one by one and didn't know what to say.

"Understood." An Zixuan said with a smile, "It's not that we don't want to ask, it's that we don't have a chance to ask."

"Fart!" Some fighters retorted quickly enough, "If you want to ask, you can cover our voice just now."

"Oh, we've always been polite people, it's not our style to interrupt others rashly."

"Now?" Those warriors were not convinced.

"Didn't you ask us to ask?" An Zixuan said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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