Chapter 3683
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The innkeeper, who had been sitting behind the counter, saw the jade token and felt his legs go soft. He glanced at the middle-aged man and quickly said to Du Fan, "Young master, this … this is a Challenge Token. It's for a challenge."
"Oh? Challenge Token? " Du Fan looked at the plate in surprise, then looked at the middle aged man. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You want to challenge me?"
"That's right!" The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back. He looked confident.
"Haha, but I don't have time to play with you." As Du Fan spoke, he flung the chopsticks that were holding the jade tablet towards the middle-aged man. His speed was so fast that the middle-aged man could not help but take a step back before he could catch the jade tablet.
As he held the jade token in his hand, the force from the blow caused his palm to go numb. The pain caused sweat to seep out of his forehead. However, his hand still tightly held onto the jade token and did not loosen his grip. His eyes were also staring intently at Du Fan.
"How dare you!" The two male disciples standing next to the middle-aged man shouted. They were ready to draw their swords.
"Back down!"
The middle-aged man shouted and looked at the two disciples warningly. Then, he looked at Du Fan. "I'm Zhou Chengxiong from the High Firmament Celestial Sect. You don't even dare to tell me your name?"
Du Fan waved his fan and smiled. "It's not that I don't dare to tell you my name, but you don't deserve to know my name."
Hearing these arrogant words, the middle-aged man clenched his fists and sneered, "Good! I'll take my leave first. If there's a chance in the future, I'll be sure to ask you for advice! "
"Let's go!" He turned around and left. Anger rose in his heart. When he passed by the Purple Gold Spirit Deer Carriage, he glanced at the two Purple Gold Spirit Deer Carriages and a dark light flashed in his eyes.
He, Zhou Chengxiong, was going to take revenge for this humiliation!
"People from the High Firmament Celestial Sect? That's all there is to it. " Luo Yu shook his head, retracted his gaze, and ignored him. Instead, he ate the side dishes and said with a smile, "The side dishes of this inn are not bad."
"Yes, it's really not bad." Wei Feng sipped a mouthful of wine and picked up a mouthful of side dishes. Obviously, he didn't take those people from the Soaring Firmament Immortal Sect seriously.
Du Fan looked at the two of them and asked, "Where are they? Aren't you coming down to eat? "
"Fan Lin is teaching Qin Xin. Seeing how busy they are, I don't think they will come down to eat. The others seem to be lying down. I saw Hui Lang in the backyard just now, but I don't see him coming. Leng Hua and Leng Shuang are with Master. I think they will come down to eat later!"
Wei Feng took another sip of wine as he spoke, and then he said to the attendant, "Give me two more dishes and rice. Do you have any meat? Cut another plate of meat and bring it up. "
"Okay!" The attendant replied. His original worry had been put down after those people from the Immortal Sect left. At this moment, he had a smile on his face as he turned around and went into the kitchen to take care of it.
On the other side, those people from the Immortal Sect didn't have an inn to rest in in the end, so they could only make do with residences. In the courtyard, all the disciples looked at their Martial Uncle who had a dark expression and couldn't help but look at each other.
"Martial Uncle, are those people very formidable?" Could it be that their strength is above Martial Uncle Zhou's? Otherwise, how could Martial Uncle Zhou endure such humiliation?
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