Yes, in the eyes of people like Yan Buping, no matter how famous Ye Fan is, he is just a junior. Naturally, it will be difficult for him to be accepted by these powerful elders who have already become famous.

Therefore, even though Ye Fan is now a titled grandmaster in name, few people give Ye Fan the respect he deserves in today's hot summer martial arts.

Just like people like Yan Buping, in front of Ye Fan, they only have arrogance and majesty, and no awe or respect at all.

If other Yanxia Titled Grandmasters were here, how could they be like this?

After all, Ye Fan still has too little background and is too young, so it is naturally difficult for him to be recognized by Ke Zhe and others.

"Huh, for your sake today, I won't argue with him."

Ke Zhe snorted coldly and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Then with a strong force, Qiu Mucheng was pushed aside.

However, perhaps because of too much force, Qiu Mucheng's arm was pushed directly by Ke Zhe and dislocated. Qiu Mucheng gritted her teeth in pain and almost shed tears.

But Ke Zhe turned a deaf ear and said, "Let's go!"

In a cold voice, Ke Zhe grabbed Meng Wanyu and prepared to leave.

"Grandmaster Wushuang, we will return to Yanshan first."

"As for you, you must go to Yanyang Town to kneel down and forgive your sins within seven days!"

"I hope you can take care of yourself."

Before leaving, Yan Buping gave Ye Fan one last reminder.

Then he waved his hand and led the other four great masters to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute."

Just before Yan Bu Renren took a few steps, Ye Fan's indifferent voice sounded again.

"Um?"

"Grandmaster Wushuang, is there something else you have to do?"

Yan Buping turned around and asked.

Ke Zhe and others also looked over, as if they wanted to see if Ye Fan had anything else to say.

"I said, if you want to express your gratitude, then you don't have to."

"Even if you want to thank me, just go to Yanshan to thank the King of Fighters and the Sword Masters."

"Originally, according to our practice in Yanxia, ​​collaborating with the enemy and treason is a mortal sin."

"But several titled adults were magnanimous and treated you lightly just now, so in the future you..."

Yan Buping stood with his hands behind his back, facing Ye Fan, and spoke slowly, with an old-fashioned look that gave him a somewhat condescending look.

However, before the words could be finished, Ye Fan's cold words immediately rang out: "Kneel down."

What...what...?

The two words "Wind Qingyun Dan" fell into Yan Buyi's ears, but they were just like a huge rock falling into the sea, setting off huge waves.

But Yan Buping trembled all over, and for a time he thought he had heard wrongly.

Ke Zhe also widened his eyes, unable to believe what he heard.

"You...what did you say?"

"What did you want us to do?"

Ke Zhe, who had already walked far away, couldn't help but asked Ye Fan again.

"Kneel down."

Another voice fell, with an indifferent tone, as calm as still water.

However, who knows what kind of aura lies beneath Ye Fan's seemingly calm tone.

Li Er and Lei Laosan, who had experienced Ye Fan's majesty, were already frightened.

The old man's face was pale and his mind was trembling.

He looked so silent, as if he were walking on thin ice in an abyss!

They knew that there might be another bloody storm on the Yunwu Lake.

"presumptuous!"

"You are a junior, you speak freely and are extremely arrogant~"

"My elders are in front of us. It's fine that you don't show any courtesy or respect. How dare you offend us like this?"

Ke Zhe was furious immediately, his face was gloomy, and he yelled at Ye Fan.

Yan Buping also frowned and looked at Mark with displeasure: "Wu Shuang has been banned. I hope you will pay attention to your words and deeds."

"Youth is indeed your advantage, but it is not something you can rely on unscrupulously."

"I called you the Wushuang title out of respect for the Martial Arts God, the Sword Master, and the King of Fighters, but not really because of you."

"As I said before, position yourself so that you can do what you want."

"Although it is said that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. But sometimes, the waves ahead are not so easy to push."

Yan Buping remained calm, and his tone of voice was not as irritable as Ke Zhe's.

But the meaning behind the words was clear, and the threat was already very clear.

After saying this, Yan Buping called Ke Zhe and others and continued to leave.

"Yan Lao, this guy is so disrespectful to us and doesn't even apologize, so we're just going to leave like this?" Ke Zhe, however, was worried and wanted to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

"Enough!"

"I said it before, he is the titled master after all."

"Even if it doesn't live up to its name, it is by no means something we can easily deal with."

"There's no need to conflict with him just because of a disagreement."

Yan Buping shouted in a low voice.

"Yan Lao, when did you become so patient?"

"You bastard can't stand it either!"

"If this junior doesn't teach him a lesson, he won't know how to respect us seniors." Ke Zhe was still angry.

"Easy for you to say."

"But don't forget, he is the one who really massacred the Grand Master."

"Perhaps the five of us can suppress him by joining forces."

"But if he gets crazy, it won't be difficult to help him get some support before he dies."

Although Ke Zhe's previous judgment on Ye Fan's strength was somewhat reasonable, the fear in Yan Buping's heart was still there.

Therefore, to endure as long as you can is the principle of Yan Bu Ping's dealings with Ye Fan today.

In the end, under Yan Buping's dissuasion, although Ke Zhe and others were unhappy, they suppressed their anger and did not pursue the matter further.

However, just when they calmed down and turned to leave again, Ye Fan's words rang out again.

"I say it for the last time, kneel down."

Boom~

This time, Ye Fan exploded with power.

The strong energy swept across the sky, blowing away the wind and rain.

The ground under Ye Fan's feet was covered with cracks under these words.

The fine gaps spread out like a spider web.

This scene was naturally seen by everyone.

"It seems that Grandmaster Wushuang must make us kneel today?"

Yan Buping's expression gradually turned cold, and the palms under his sleeves also quietly clenched.

"However, you are really powerful."

"You are traitorous to the country and collaborate with the enemy. You are shameless and yet you are still showing off to us?"

"Even Ye Qingtian, the number one god of war in the hot summer, is not as majestic as you. Why do you want me to kneel down?"

"What's more, do you really think that being banned will give you the power to be banned?"

"Your Wushuang name is just a posthumous title."

"You are just a junior who has been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years, how powerful can you be?"

"If the God of War hadn't interceded for you that day, your unparalleled title and I, Yanxia Martial Arts, would have been abolished by you long ago!"

He was so angry that he laughed instead, and the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart were undoubtedly released instantly at this moment.
To be continued...