But when the crowd looked over, they could not help but let out a weird expression.
Was this man crazy? These were all disciples of a sect! How could he afford to offend them? Especially with the way he had entered, his image had taken a huge hit in everyone's hearts.
A porcelain bowl of soy milk, and a thick and long fried dough stick.
Lin Fan had not expected the Xuanhuang World to have such things as well. Eating it gave him a rich aftertaste.
When Gong Bingye saw who it was, her heart thumped furiously. It was as though the little grapes in her chest were quivering. She had not expected this mysterious man to appear here.
Was he here to help her?
Liu Yiyuan frowned. Looking at this guy who did not know his place, he was not bothered in the least bit. He then shot Wang Hao a look.
Wang Hao nodded his head and stepped forth, shouting arrogantly, "What are you doing? Scram to the side! "
Lin Fan raised his brows. Not bothered by Wang Hao, he walked past him and came in between the two of them.
He then took a sip of the soy milk. Feeling slightly full, he brought the half bowl of soy milk in front of Gong Bingye, "Have you had breakfast? It'd be a waste to throw this half bowl of soy milk away. If you haven't, you can have it."
Lin Fan was just teasing her. He had already drunk more than half of the soy milk, and it was already filled with his own saliva.
For a girl, especially one with unparalleled looks, drinking someone else's saliva was an extremely humiliating thing to do.
"Not yet, thank you." Gong Bingye's initially nervous expression relaxed. Under Lin Fan's astonished gaze, she took over the half a bowl of soy milk and opened her lips gracefully. Those alluring lips of hers leaned against the porcelain bowl and chewed on it slowly, savoring the taste.
Lin Fan's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help but feel narcissistic. Could this Gong Bingye really have fallen for his peerless charm?
Everyone around was equally confused. Just who in the world was this man? Seemed like this Gong Bingye's relationship with him wasn't simple at all.
Gong Bingye was the mistress of the Gong Family. In the past, she had never shown her face in public. Now that the Gong Family was in trouble, she had stepped out to support them. But even so, she couldn't just eat the leftovers of a man so easily.
Lin Fan was speechless. According to Lin Fan's plan, when he placed the bowl of soy milk in front of Gong Bingye, she would reject it and gulp it down.
And this arrogant guy would definitely ask who he was, and then he would drink the rest of the soy milk and immediately smash the bowl on the ground, making a domineering start.
But now, everything was different from what Lin Fan had imagined. This messed up the rhythm.
Gong Bingye had her own plans in mind. Ever since her father's death, the Gong Family was on the brink of crisis. If she wanted to find someone to rely on, she had to at least find someone that she could take a liking to.
Even though this mysterious man's actions were weird, at least Gong Bingye had a good impression of him.
As for feelings, they could slowly get along in the future.
But in Gong Bingye's mind, this mysterious man wasn't attracted to her looks. Hence, if she wanted to find someone to rely on, she would have to work hard.
As the daughter of a big family, even if she didn't show her face in public, she would still end up with someone she had never met before. Even though she had her freedom now, the Gong Family was still here. She couldn't be that selfish.
"Who are you?" Liu Yiyuan asked coldly.
"Do you want some youtiao? It's still warm." Lin Fan took out the half-eaten youtiao and placed it in front of Liu Yiyuan.
"Insolent!" Liu Yiyuan's Junior Brothers wanted to teach Lin Fan a lesson, but they were stopped by Liu Yiyuan.
"I'll ask you one last time. Who are you?" Liu Yiyuan's eyes shone with sharpness. This man before him was a little too insolent.
"Do you want some youtiao?" Lin Fan's face was beaming brightly, ignoring Liu Yiyuan's question.
"You don't know your place." Liu Yiyuan was enraged. With a palm covered in True Energy, he slapped towards Lin Fan's chest.
Liu Yiyuan's lips curled into a cold smile. But in that instant, he looked at Lin Fan in shock, as though he could not believe what had just happened.
"Junior, aren't you a little vulgar?" Lin Fan patted his chest.
The faces of the surrounding rogue cultivators changed as well. This man in front of them was an expert. Even though they did not know what his cultivation base was, they could feel the dense True Energy from Liu Yiyuan's palm strike.
Liu Yiyuan's face was solemn as he took a few steps back. His eyes shone brightly. This lad wasn't simple. To be able to take on his palm strike so casually and come out unscathed, he was definitely not someone he could handle.
But Liu Yiyuan was not afraid of the other party. After all, he was a disciple of Huodao Sect.
"You have a good cultivation base, sir. I am an inner sect disciple of Huodao Sect. If you really want to stand up for him, you'd better think it through." Liu Yiyuan said coldly.
Just then, the smiling Lin Fan's hand moved as fast as lightning, landing a slap on Liu Yiyuan's face.
"What sect? I didn't hear you clearly. Please repeat yourself. "Lin Fan tilted his head and asked.
The surrounding vagrant martial artists stared at the scene with their jaws agape.
They had not expected this man to strike out just because of a disagreement. And to use the most humiliating method to humiliate a disciple of Huodao Sect?
Seemed like this feud was set in stone. Liu Yiyuan was an inner sect disciple of Huodao Sect, and his status was high. Now that this man had humiliated an inner sect disciple of Huodao Sect, he must be in deep trouble.
Liu Yiyuan gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at the man, "You … you … I am an inner sect disciple of Huodao Sect. How dare you … Good! Very good!"
Lin Fan swung his hand back and looked at the man in disdain, "Oh, so you're an inner sect disciple of Huodao Sect …?"
"You …!" Liu Yiyuan glared at the man in rage.
The junior brothers around Liu Yiyuan were stunned as well, unable to believe what they had just seen.
"You're just an inner sect disciple. What's there to show off? Look at this. What's this? "Lin Fan said in disdain. He then took out a token and waved it in front of Liu Yiyuan's face.
On the token, there were many mountain peaks engraved on it. And on the peak, there was the word 'Saint'.
"Look at this. What's this?"
"Yours Truly is the leader of Glory Sect's 11th peak, Nameless Peak. Even I'm too embarrassed to take it out to show off. You're just an inner sect disciple of some Huodao Sect. How dare you show off like you're some big shot?" Lin Fan waved the token in front of Liu Yiyuan's face, letting his dog eyes take a good look.
The moment Liu Yiyuan saw the picture and words on the token, his face turned pale.
He recognized this token. This was the token of a Peak Master of Glory Sect. Every sect had records of it.
Even though Huodao Sect was a sect, compared to Glory Sect, they were still far from it.
Now that he had offended a Peak Master of Glory Sect, this …!
Upon hearing these words, the surrounding crowd was equally shocked. The name of Glory Sect was like thunder to their ears. It was a big sect!
Gong Bingye looked at the back view of Lin Fan. Her expression changed gradually. She had not expected this mysterious man to be someone from Glory Sect, and a Peak Master at that! This …!
"You're just a junior. What's with your insolence? Even if your Grandmaster were to appear before me today, I'd peel it off for you. Do you believe me? " Lin Fan did not know what the cultivation base of the Grandmaster of Huodao Sect was. But who didn't know how to brag? After all, no one could tell the truth.
Liu Yiyuan was speechless by Lin Fan's words. That heart of his that was filled with anger earlier on was now filled with fear.
"Yours Truly does not wish to waste my breath on a junior like you. Yours Truly shall keep the things on you for now. Go back and have your Grandmaster look for me at Glory Sect. Yours Truly shall ask him how he teaches his disciples." Lin Fan did not wait for Liu Yiyuan's reply as he ripped the storage ring off his finger. Then, he reached his hand into Liu Yiyuan's robes to see if there was anything else.
"Sir, this …!" Liu Yiyuan's face changed when he saw a cowhide map being taken out.
"What 'this' and 'this'? Yours Truly shall keep it. Go back and have your Grandmaster retrieve it." Looking at Liu Yiyuan's expression, Lin Fan knew that this must be a treasure. Therefore, he did not waste his breath and confiscated it.
"Alright, scram now. Don't make Yours Truly angry." After confiscating everything, Lin Fan waved his hands.
Liu Yiyuan was flustered. He wanted to speak up, but looking at the other party's expression, he swallowed his words.
"Scram …!"
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