In the Imperial City branch.
Nearly ten Nirvana realm experts surrounded Ye Fanchen, and all eyes were on Ye Fanchen.
"This kid dares to injure someone in the Imperial City branch?"
"This kid doesn't want to live anymore!"
"Hmph, he's dead meat. Does he really think that the Imperial City branch is a place where he can behave atrociously?"
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Everyone in the reception hall was discussing animatedly. Their faces were filled with shock and disbelief, but in the end, there was only disdain.
Although the headquarters was not in the Imperial City of the Snow Land, the Imperial City branch was the most important stronghold besides the headquarters.
How could they allow a late-stage Subtle realm expert to behave atrociously?
The black-robed cultivator was still screaming miserably at this moment.
The white-robed cultivator who had been talking to the black-robed cultivator was even paler, and beads of cold sweat were dripping down his temples.
This was the first time he had left his family. Although he had seen bloody scenes in his family, he had never seen such a cruel person.
Without a second word, he had severed one of his hands!
The elders in the white-robed cultivator's family often said that the outside world was extremely dangerous. He had already mentally prepared himself, but at this moment, he could not help but tremble in fear!
At this moment, a cry of surprise was heard.
In the corner of the reception hall, a long-bearded old man quickly walked over.
"Chen 'er!"
The long-bearded old man hurriedly came to the black-robed cultivator's side. Looking at the black-robed cultivator's missing wrist, he could not help but gasp, and his aged body could not help but tremble!
Soon after, the long-bearded old man's surprise turned into rage! His eyes were filled with grief and indignation as he looked at Ye Fanchen!
The black-robed cultivator, Wang Chen, was the long-bearded old man's favorite nephew.
Now that his nephew had lost one of his hands, how could he not be angry?
The long-bearded old man's wrinkled face instantly flushed red, and he gritted his teeth as he said to Ye Fanchen, "You, you deserve to die!"
If the long-bearded old man was like those almighty experts who stood at the peak of martial arts, whose eyes could kill, Ye Fanchen would have died a hundred times over!
On the other hand, Ye Fanchen was as calm as ever, as if nothing had happened as he erased the mark of the black-clothed cultivator, Wang Chen, from the Space Ring.
In front of the long-bearded old man, he flipped through the space ring that was taken from Wang Chen's hand. He completely ignored the long-bearded old man.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"That long-bearded old man is the deacon of this Imperial City branch!"
"This guy really doesn't want to live anymore. He's really arrogant to the extreme! How dare you contradict a deacon like this? "
"I'm not talking back! It was disregard! This kind of disregard is even more hateful than talking back. For a proud and arrogant person like the deacon, this kind of disregard is the most intolerable! "
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Everyone could not help but look at Ye Fan Chen with a strange expression.
To be honest, they had never seen anyone who was so suicidal!
On the other hand, Ye Fanchen looked calm. He still separated a wisp of Divine Sense to flip through Wang Chen's space ring. He was so focused that he didn't care about the long-bearded old man's anger at all.
He was so calm as if he didn't know that he was surrounded by everyone.
It had to be said that there were so many good things in Wang Chen's space ring, so much so that Ye Fanchen couldn't find what he was looking for even after searching for a long time.
At this moment, the long-bearded old man's anger had reached its limit!
"Kill him for me!" The long-bearded old man's breathing quickened. Enduring his great anger, he ordered the guards who surrounded Ye Fanchen.
However, he couldn't get a response for a long time. The Nirvana realm guards still didn't move.
"What? You dare to disobey my order? "The long-bearded old man shouted sternly," Kill him for me! "
His voice was so loud that it instantly spread throughout the entire reception hall.
Instantly, everyone was silent and no one made a sound.
At this moment, a guard squeaked, "Lord Deacon, the new president has set a rule. We have to get his personal consent before we can execute others."
"Previously, our guards killed someone we couldn't afford to offend and caused the branch to suffer a great loss. That's why this rule was set."
The guard really wanted to kill this arrogant guy with a single slash, but the Imperial City branch had a rule. Without the branch elder's order, he couldn't do anything.
"Do you think he's someone who shouldn't be killed?" The long-bearded old man was furious.
"But … this is the rule." The guard kept lowering his attitude, so the long-bearded old man couldn't blame him.
For a moment, the long-bearded old man was silent. He glanced at Wang Chen, who was rolling on the ground and screaming miserably. The hostility in his eyes turned into killing intent at this moment.
"I'll definitely kill you!" The long-bearded old man said with a cold gaze, "Watch this guy for me!"
In the blink of an eye, he walked up the pavilion.
This time, he was really angry. He must kill this guy who chopped off his nephew's hand!
Then, the long-bearded old man left.
Wang Chen, who was screaming miserably on the ground, suddenly stood up with a hideous smile on his face.
In fact, Wang Chen's injury wasn't as painful as before. The reason why he pretended to be in so much pain was to make his uncle decide to kill Ye Fanchen.
He was a liar, a complete liar.
He played with other people's emotions, but he was complacent about it.
"You have to die!" Wang Chen said with a more hideous smile on his face.
Ye Fanchen, on the other hand, chuckled upon hearing this.
Did he really think he didn't have a trump card?
The reason why Ye Fanchen stood there so calmly was that he had a huge trump card. And that trump card was also the reason why he came to the branch as soon as he arrived at the Imperial City of the Snow Land.
He wanted to reveal his trump card earlier, but after hearing the words "president", he decided to wait a little longer.
"It's good that the president of the Imperial City branch is here. I don't have to look for him anymore," Ye Fanchen thought to himself as he continued to search for the things he wanted in Wang Chen's space ring.
And at this moment, he finally found it!
"This guy hid it so well!" Ye Fanchen shook his head. The next moment, two items suddenly appeared in his palm.
A space ring with a dragon engraved on it, and a golden jade pendant. There was also a word engraved on the golden jade pendant, "Chu!"
As soon as the two items appeared, the white-clothed martial artist at the side was stunned.
"Aren't these mine?" The warrior in white murmured.
He hurriedly looked at his palm, then touched his neck. His eyes suddenly widened.
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