An elder wearing a black robe with slender eyes sneered repeatedly: "Hey, this guy Chen Feiyu has already aroused the anger of so many people before he even appeared on the stage. Wait until he comes over later and sees so many people who are hostile to him.

I’ll probably be scared to death.”

His name is Gonghu Xiangyang, and he is one of the elder representatives who support the handover of Chen Feiyu to Wan Youmen.

The reason is very simple. Among the nine elders of Wanyoumen, he is responsible for the affairs of the Xioming Sect, so he has a close relationship with the Xioming Sect. Naturally, he does not want Wanyoumen to break with the Xioming Sect because of an outsider, Chen Feiyu.

As for another reason, that is that his apprentice Di Yin admires Wan Lengxue. If Di Yin can become Wan Lengxue's husband, then his status in Wan Youmen will naturally rise in the future, and Chen Feiyu will naturally be Di Yin's pursuit of Wan Lengxue.

Lengxue’s biggest obstacle!

An elder with a childlike face and heavy hair retorted: "Brother Xiang Yang, what you said is wrong. After all, Chen Feiyu is a powerful man with a well-known reputation in the Holy Land, and he is also a person who has seen big scenes. How could he be scared to death?

I remember that Brother Xiangyang’s precious apprentice is also pursuing Miss Leng Xue. Di Yin must not lose to Chen Feiyu later and lose Brother Xiangyang’s face.”

Gonghu Xiangyang hummed: "Di Yin has reached the 'half-step Yuangui' realm. He is only one step away from becoming a true 'Yuangui' powerhouse. He is among the best among the younger generation of Wan Youmen.

How could it be possible to lose to Chen Feiyu who doesn’t use Long Yuan Sword?”

The childish-faced and crane-haired elder stroked his white beard under his chin and said with a hidden smile: "That's not necessarily the case."

Gonghu Xiangyang's face changed slightly and he was about to retort.

Suddenly, the deputy sect leader Hong Hongxue said with a smile: "Okay, okay, there is no need for you two to argue. But having said that, Chen Feiyu is really brave. He dares to fight Leng Xue even if he challenges all the young heroes of our Wanyou Sect.

This idea offended the public, no wonder they were so angry.

I am looking forward to the next competition, and I want to see how Chen Feiyu can defeat all the proud men of Wanyoumen with his thunder method."

The remaining elders beside them all nodded. No matter how powerful Chen Feiyu was, how could he win with just the thunder method of Yushu's sect? This is simply a fantasy!

Suddenly, the crowd became commotion.

Sisters Wan Lengxue and Wan Yu'an came from a distance. Besides Xie Xian, there was also a lazy-looking young man beside them.

Although no one has seen Chen Feiyu before, there is only one man who can be with Sister Wan Lengxue at this moment, and that is Chen Feiyu!

Suddenly, everyone present looked at Chen Feiyu with hostility and anger.

Wan Yu'an's eyes were shining, and he was very satisfied with the scene before him. With so many young and strong men, no matter how powerful Chen Feiyu was, he was destined to be completely defeated!

"How is it? Do you feel like you regret agreeing to the competition?" Wan Yu'an smiled happily and kept looking at Chen Feiyu, hoping to see an expression of regret on Chen Feiyu's face.

It's a pity that she was disappointed.

Chen Feiyu looked indifferent: "I, Chen Feiyu, have never known regret."

Wan Yu'an sneered, stretched out his hand to point to the roaring crowd not far ahead, and said: "There are so many strong people, I don't believe you are nervous or regretful at all."

"Ha!" Chen Feiyu chuckled, raised his eyebrows and asked: "No matter how many sheep he faces, do you think the tiger will be nervous and regret it?"

Wan Yu'an felt dissatisfied and curled her lips and said: "Oh, how dare you treat yourself as a tiger and treat our young and powerful Wan Youmen as a flock of sheep. You will definitely lose miserably later!"

"Wrong." Chen Feiyu shook his head and said: "I was just making an analogy, how could I really treat them as a flock of sheep?"

Wan Yuxin felt relieved for the first time, thinking that Chen Feiyu had softened.

Just listen to Chen Feiyu continue: "Actually, in my eyes, they are worse than a flock of sheep."
Chapter completed!