ancient martial arts emperor
Chapter 167 Get Out!
Chapter 167 Get Out!
A lot of people stood on the wide street, and everyone pointed and talked around the original 'Baibaoxuan', because this signboard that existed for thousands of years was actually taken down by these Wolun people. There is a signboard of 'Yassu Shrine' poked on the ground.
More than a dozen Wolun people maintained order, with uniform blue and white robes, almost equal stature, and the shape of the head with the melon rind on top.
In addition, there are several people who are cleaning, busy inside and out, everyone can see that these people have a look of complacency on their faces.
Seeing all this in their eyes, as long as they have a little bit of knowledge, people with some brains can see their arrogance, and secretly resent in their hearts, but the fact that the 'Baibaoxuan' lost to the Wolun people is helpless. Everyone has heard that the strength is not as good as others, so there is no reason to be unconvinced, I can only dare not speak out, now that this 'Baibaoxuan' is owned by others, let alone want to change the signboard, just demolish it. There's not much to say about it.
While everyone was whispering, Ye Fan and his party also arrived here.
Seeing this situation from a distance, Ye Fan frowned, and when he got closer, he separated the crowd and looked at the situation at this time, and a karmic fire was faintly rising in his heart.
"The old master craftsman is here, everyone get out of the way, the old master craftsman is here."
Master Fengyang has lived in Longyuan City for a long time, and he usually goes in and out without any pretensions, so everyone is very familiar with him and respects him very much.
That day, the old master craftsman lost to Hirohiko Inoue. The news really hit many people deeply. They couldn't believe it. It was as if the god in their hearts had been defeated by others. This completely attacked their beliefs.
At this time, the old master craftsman suddenly appeared, and there was a glimmer of hope in everyone's heart.
Could it be?perhaps?
Everyone sent Fengyang Master Craftsman inside with such a mood.
At this moment, two people have already started to climb towards the lintel with the plaque engraved with "Jing Shrine". With a smile.
"Stop, this place doesn't belong to you anymore."
Seeing this, Ye Fan, who was filled with righteous indignation, yelled violently. The two people who were hanging the plaque were shocked by Ye Fan's voice of fighting spirit, and their heads went blank for a moment, and they fell directly from the height. Naturally, they couldn't hold the plaque He could hold it and fell directly to the ground.
For a moment, all eyes were on this strange man.
Wearing a very unique mask, he is eight feet tall, has a well-proportioned figure, and is wearing a light blue robe. Under the mask is a pair of light blue eyes, which are staring at the Wolun people on the opposite side .
Everyone looked puzzled.
But the Wolun people were very resentful. At the critical moment, the boy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth came from, this voice was really timely, not only that, but it had a shocking effect.
All of a sudden, all the Wolun people came in front of Ye Fan, not only the outsiders, but even the Wolun people who were busy inside rushed out, all of them were vicious.
Facing dozens of Wolun people, Ye Fan smiled.
"Boy, were you talking nonsense here just now?"
An old man stepped out from among the Wolun people, his old face was expressionless, he was leaning on a cane in his hand, and he stared at Ye Fan with orange eyes like dead fish and asked.
Nodding his head, Ye Fan didn't bother to answer.
Seeing Ye Fan being so arrogant, the old man looked Ye Fan up and down again, and then asked bluntly, "Do you know where this is?"
"Hehe, Hongwu Empire."
Ye Fan looked at the old man and replied righteously.
The old man tightened those brows inwardly, obviously Ye Fan's answer made him very dissatisfied.
"Boy, today is a great day. I think you are young and vigorous, so don't pursue it. Go home."
"It's time for you to go home. You may not have heard what I said just now. This place doesn't belong to you anymore."
Ye Fan was also a little puzzled, could it be that Hirohiko Inoue didn't send someone to inform them of this matter?Could it be that this kid wants to go back on his word?Don't admit it?
"Are you here to make trouble?"
The old man asked with a gloomy expression.
"You can ask your master, that is Hirohiko Inoue, this place already belongs to me."
After hearing this, the old man looked at the people on the side, and then at Fengyang Master Craftsman behind Ye Fan. A smile appeared on his wrinkled face.
"Old craftsman, since you're here, why don't you say anything?"
The Fengyang master craftsman glanced at him, and brought everyone's attention to him.
"Kimura, what's the matter? Your master didn't tell you? He has already lost this 'Baibaoxuan' today. This place doesn't belong to you anymore. I advise you to go back and forth."
As soon as Fengyang master craftsman said this, there was an uproar in the surroundings, and everyone talked about it.
However, everyone had excited expressions on their faces, and they knew that this old man would never lie based on the old master craftsman's behavior for so many years.
won?won back?Hey, really relieved, damn Wolun people, get out of here quickly, get out of the Hongwu Empire.
"Haha, hahahaha, old man, not long ago you suffered a crushing defeat in front of my master. Even your emperor knew about it. I didn't expect you to have the face to mention it here today, and to say so brazenly. Beat our master, haha, it's ridiculous, ridiculous."
The old man's words are not unreasonable. Since he will win today, then the scene that day is almost facing the high-level of the entire Hongwu Empire, so why did he lose?And still a fiasco?
"I don't need my master to do this. I am a big country of etiquette. I think your master is young and ignorant and courteous. I didn't expect you children to make progress. Hehe, I am enough to leave your master." Ye Fan smiled.
The old man frowned, he would never believe what these two said, the current situation was probably just to find fault, they were covered by Liu Tianfeng, and they were already used to arrogance, how could they bear it now?
"Hehe, old man, if you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined. If you dare to make trouble, don't blame us for being rude today."
As soon as the words fell, dozens of Wolun people conjured up their favorite treasures, which turned out to be a long knife with a handle, with a deep cold light on it, and the people holding the knife were all vicious.
Ye Fan frowned and observed the current situation. The old man in front of him is probably not weak. As for the people behind him, at least they are all of the strength of the sky.
On the other hand, I have absolutely no problem with myself. I am afraid that Ye Fan is not afraid of these small characters, but the safety of Fengyang master craftsman is very problematic. They were all used in refining weapons, so he is now in his 70s, and his cultivation is only a first-order fighter. As for the dozen or so people behind him, they are nothing more than heavenly fighters. dominant.
For a while, the two sides confronted each other in one place, and the battle was imminent.
Suddenly, many masters dressed as imperial warriors appeared on the surrounding houses, trees, and even the walls. Most of them held treasured longbows, and their arrows were already stringed, all of them pointed at the Wolun people below.
Outside the crowd, there was a burst of noise, and Liu Mingzhe led a brigade of Wangfu soldiers to the vicinity, and surrounded the group of Wolun people in the center.
The situation was reversed in an instant, and there were still many spectators who were filled with righteous indignation and imagined their own treasures, wanting to fight these Wolun people desperately.
A group of Wolun people also panicked for a while.
"Get out, get out."
The people around were excited, and the shouts began to gradually increase.
Whoosh!
A figure passed over the high wall and landed directly beside Mu Cun.
Ye Fan took a closer look, the person who came was none other than Hirohiko Inoue's butler, Hisashi Kameda.
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(End of this chapter)
A lot of people stood on the wide street, and everyone pointed and talked around the original 'Baibaoxuan', because this signboard that existed for thousands of years was actually taken down by these Wolun people. There is a signboard of 'Yassu Shrine' poked on the ground.
More than a dozen Wolun people maintained order, with uniform blue and white robes, almost equal stature, and the shape of the head with the melon rind on top.
In addition, there are several people who are cleaning, busy inside and out, everyone can see that these people have a look of complacency on their faces.
Seeing all this in their eyes, as long as they have a little bit of knowledge, people with some brains can see their arrogance, and secretly resent in their hearts, but the fact that the 'Baibaoxuan' lost to the Wolun people is helpless. Everyone has heard that the strength is not as good as others, so there is no reason to be unconvinced, I can only dare not speak out, now that this 'Baibaoxuan' is owned by others, let alone want to change the signboard, just demolish it. There's not much to say about it.
While everyone was whispering, Ye Fan and his party also arrived here.
Seeing this situation from a distance, Ye Fan frowned, and when he got closer, he separated the crowd and looked at the situation at this time, and a karmic fire was faintly rising in his heart.
"The old master craftsman is here, everyone get out of the way, the old master craftsman is here."
Master Fengyang has lived in Longyuan City for a long time, and he usually goes in and out without any pretensions, so everyone is very familiar with him and respects him very much.
That day, the old master craftsman lost to Hirohiko Inoue. The news really hit many people deeply. They couldn't believe it. It was as if the god in their hearts had been defeated by others. This completely attacked their beliefs.
At this time, the old master craftsman suddenly appeared, and there was a glimmer of hope in everyone's heart.
Could it be?perhaps?
Everyone sent Fengyang Master Craftsman inside with such a mood.
At this moment, two people have already started to climb towards the lintel with the plaque engraved with "Jing Shrine". With a smile.
"Stop, this place doesn't belong to you anymore."
Seeing this, Ye Fan, who was filled with righteous indignation, yelled violently. The two people who were hanging the plaque were shocked by Ye Fan's voice of fighting spirit, and their heads went blank for a moment, and they fell directly from the height. Naturally, they couldn't hold the plaque He could hold it and fell directly to the ground.
For a moment, all eyes were on this strange man.
Wearing a very unique mask, he is eight feet tall, has a well-proportioned figure, and is wearing a light blue robe. Under the mask is a pair of light blue eyes, which are staring at the Wolun people on the opposite side .
Everyone looked puzzled.
But the Wolun people were very resentful. At the critical moment, the boy who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth came from, this voice was really timely, not only that, but it had a shocking effect.
All of a sudden, all the Wolun people came in front of Ye Fan, not only the outsiders, but even the Wolun people who were busy inside rushed out, all of them were vicious.
Facing dozens of Wolun people, Ye Fan smiled.
"Boy, were you talking nonsense here just now?"
An old man stepped out from among the Wolun people, his old face was expressionless, he was leaning on a cane in his hand, and he stared at Ye Fan with orange eyes like dead fish and asked.
Nodding his head, Ye Fan didn't bother to answer.
Seeing Ye Fan being so arrogant, the old man looked Ye Fan up and down again, and then asked bluntly, "Do you know where this is?"
"Hehe, Hongwu Empire."
Ye Fan looked at the old man and replied righteously.
The old man tightened those brows inwardly, obviously Ye Fan's answer made him very dissatisfied.
"Boy, today is a great day. I think you are young and vigorous, so don't pursue it. Go home."
"It's time for you to go home. You may not have heard what I said just now. This place doesn't belong to you anymore."
Ye Fan was also a little puzzled, could it be that Hirohiko Inoue didn't send someone to inform them of this matter?Could it be that this kid wants to go back on his word?Don't admit it?
"Are you here to make trouble?"
The old man asked with a gloomy expression.
"You can ask your master, that is Hirohiko Inoue, this place already belongs to me."
After hearing this, the old man looked at the people on the side, and then at Fengyang Master Craftsman behind Ye Fan. A smile appeared on his wrinkled face.
"Old craftsman, since you're here, why don't you say anything?"
The Fengyang master craftsman glanced at him, and brought everyone's attention to him.
"Kimura, what's the matter? Your master didn't tell you? He has already lost this 'Baibaoxuan' today. This place doesn't belong to you anymore. I advise you to go back and forth."
As soon as Fengyang master craftsman said this, there was an uproar in the surroundings, and everyone talked about it.
However, everyone had excited expressions on their faces, and they knew that this old man would never lie based on the old master craftsman's behavior for so many years.
won?won back?Hey, really relieved, damn Wolun people, get out of here quickly, get out of the Hongwu Empire.
"Haha, hahahaha, old man, not long ago you suffered a crushing defeat in front of my master. Even your emperor knew about it. I didn't expect you to have the face to mention it here today, and to say so brazenly. Beat our master, haha, it's ridiculous, ridiculous."
The old man's words are not unreasonable. Since he will win today, then the scene that day is almost facing the high-level of the entire Hongwu Empire, so why did he lose?And still a fiasco?
"I don't need my master to do this. I am a big country of etiquette. I think your master is young and ignorant and courteous. I didn't expect you children to make progress. Hehe, I am enough to leave your master." Ye Fan smiled.
The old man frowned, he would never believe what these two said, the current situation was probably just to find fault, they were covered by Liu Tianfeng, and they were already used to arrogance, how could they bear it now?
"Hehe, old man, if you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined. If you dare to make trouble, don't blame us for being rude today."
As soon as the words fell, dozens of Wolun people conjured up their favorite treasures, which turned out to be a long knife with a handle, with a deep cold light on it, and the people holding the knife were all vicious.
Ye Fan frowned and observed the current situation. The old man in front of him is probably not weak. As for the people behind him, at least they are all of the strength of the sky.
On the other hand, I have absolutely no problem with myself. I am afraid that Ye Fan is not afraid of these small characters, but the safety of Fengyang master craftsman is very problematic. They were all used in refining weapons, so he is now in his 70s, and his cultivation is only a first-order fighter. As for the dozen or so people behind him, they are nothing more than heavenly fighters. dominant.
For a while, the two sides confronted each other in one place, and the battle was imminent.
Suddenly, many masters dressed as imperial warriors appeared on the surrounding houses, trees, and even the walls. Most of them held treasured longbows, and their arrows were already stringed, all of them pointed at the Wolun people below.
Outside the crowd, there was a burst of noise, and Liu Mingzhe led a brigade of Wangfu soldiers to the vicinity, and surrounded the group of Wolun people in the center.
The situation was reversed in an instant, and there were still many spectators who were filled with righteous indignation and imagined their own treasures, wanting to fight these Wolun people desperately.
A group of Wolun people also panicked for a while.
"Get out, get out."
The people around were excited, and the shouts began to gradually increase.
Whoosh!
A figure passed over the high wall and landed directly beside Mu Cun.
Ye Fan took a closer look, the person who came was none other than Hirohiko Inoue's butler, Hisashi Kameda.
null
(End of this chapter)
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