"How dare you call my Ancestor Xuan by his name!"
Tu Zilong was enraged by Xiao Fan's words. He took a step forward with killing intent surging from his body. He almost couldn't control himself and was about to attack Xiao Fan.
"Tu Zilong, this has nothing to do with you. Don't act recklessly here!"
Nan Wei's expression changed when she saw Tu Zilong's violent reaction. She immediately rushed over and stood in front of Tu Zilong with a frown.
Tu Zilong's expression was still gloomy as he looked at Nan Wei. He stopped, but his killing intent didn't weaken at all.
The other members of the Crown Prince Alliance were the same. They all stared at Xiao Fan with unfriendly expressions. Their gazes were as cold as knives, as if they could slice off a person's flesh.
"You dare to oppose our Crown Prince Alliance? You're courting death!"
The women from the Crown Prince Alliance who were friends with Nan Wei also came over and sized up Xiao Fan with a sneer.
Xiao Fan didn't say anything. He just stood there calmly with a gloomy look in his eyes. This was because there were a few people from the Crown Prince Alliance who were 'old acquaintances' of his.
Some things in this world were like reincarnation. The conflicts of the past would happen again after a few thousand years. It made people sigh with emotion that some things were ultimately fated and couldn't be avoided.
"Enough, this matter ends here!" Nan Wei was really anxious at this moment. She stomped her foot and shouted.
The Seven Martial Auction was about to begin, but the Seven Martial Palace's entrance was in constant conflict. On one side were the people with the Divine Martial Token, and on the other side were the Crown Prince Alliance. Both sides were not easy to deal with, and neither were they simple people.
If a fight really broke out, then the Seven Martial Auction wouldn't be held.
At that time, the punishment from the Seven Martial Pavilion would be a small matter.
"Tu Zilong, your Crown Prince Alliance will give me face and put this matter aside for now!" Nan Wei said in a low voice. "How about we talk after the auction?"
"Okay!" In response to Nan Wei's request, Tu Zilong looked deeply at Xiao Fan before finally looking at Nan Wei. His expression was still cold as he nodded.
Nan Wei opened her mouth again. She wanted to say something but was interrupted by Tu Zilong.
"But he must apologize!" Tu Zilong said coldly. "To you and to me!"
"Tu Zilong, do you really want me to find Yan Wuye?" Nan Wei shouted angrily.
"Yan Wu Ye!" Hearing Nan Wei say Yan Wu Ye's name, Tu Zilong's expression finally changed.
Yan Wuye, the leader of the Crown Prince Alliance!
Of all the people in the Crown Prince Alliance, if there was one person who could keep Tu Zilong in check, it would be the Alliance Lord, Yan Wuye!
Nan Wei and Yan Wuye were friends, but for some reason, Nan Wei was unwilling to ask Yan Wuye for help unless she had no other choice.
However, there was nothing she could do about Tu Zilong right now. Hence, Nan Wei could only bring out Yan Wu Ye's name to make Tu Zilong take a step back and settle the matter peacefully.
"Alright, since you've brought out Yan Wu Ye, I'll take another step back!" Tu Zilong was silent for a moment, but he still looked at Xiao Fan and said coldly, "An apology is a must!"
"But not now. I'll give you time. Before the auction ends, come to my box and apologize to me!"
"Otherwise, it doesn't matter who comes today!"
With that, Tu Zilong turned around and walked into the Seven Martial Hall. The other members of the Crown Prince Alliance sneered at Xiao Fan and followed him into the Seven Martial Hall.
Akira Yuki, who was in Xiao Fan's arms, suddenly opened her eyes and said coldly, "I'll kill them!"
"No need!" Xiao Fan patted Akira Yuki's back and shook his head. His voice was calm as he said, "Wait until the auction ends. If you ruin the auction, Lin Shan and the other two will have trouble getting a spot in the Prodigy Battle of the Three Major Regions!"
"They're just a few insignificant ants. There's no need to be so angry. It's not worth it!"
"Mm!" Hearing Xiao Fan's words, Akira Yuki fell silent and closed her eyes again. She retracted all her killing intent and stopped talking.
"I'll get someone to bring you to the box. But now, I need to appease the members of the Crown Prince Alliance. Once I'm done, I'll personally serve you tea and wine. How about that?" At this moment, Nan Wei was also in a dilemma. She said to Xiao Fan with a hint of pleading in her voice.
"Go ahead!" Xiao Fan did not reject Nan Wei's request and said casually.
"Thank you!" All of a sudden, Nan Wei's impression of Xiao Fan improved a little. She nodded at Xiao Fan and said with a relaxed expression. Then, she quickly left and hurried into the Seven Martial Palace.
Xiao Fan and the rest also lifted their feet and walked towards the Seven Martial Hall at a leisurely pace. Meanwhile, the crowd that was interrupted at the back also returned to normal and continued to enter the Seven Martial Hall.
"How dare you go against the Crown Prince Alliance. You must be tired of living!" But before Xiao Fan could take more than a few steps, several mocking chuckles came from behind Xiao Fan's group.
Lin Shan, Lime, and the others immediately frowned. They stopped and turned around.
The people who had spoken were none other than the youths from the Cleanmist Sect!
"Let me give you a piece of advice. You'd best apologize to the members of the Crown Prince Alliance!" Seeing that Xiao Fan and the others had heard their mockery, the youths from the Cleanmist Sect spoke directly. Their voices were filled with undisguised mockery. "Because the Crown Prince Alliance's strength is beyond your imagination!"
"Not a single person who has gone against the Crown Prince Alliance has been able to survive!"
Many people in the surroundings looked at Xiao Fan strangely when they heard the young men and women from the Pure Misty Sect. Although they did not say anything, their thoughts were the same as the young men and women from the Pure Misty Sect.
Of course, the youths from the Cleanmist Sect couldn't be blamed for having such thoughts. They didn't recognize the Celestial God Martial Medallion, and Nan Wei hadn't mentioned it. Thus, in their eyes, clashing with the members of the Crown Prince Alliance was suicidal.
"Motherfucker! You bunch of idiots! Scram!" The Little Bastard rudely pointed his middle finger at the youths from the Cleanmist Sect and cursed, spittle flying from his mouth.
"You …!" The youths from the Cleanmist Sect clearly hadn't expected the Little Bastard to be so rude. They trembled in anger at the Little Bastard's words and actions. Their faces were ashen, and their eyes shone with murderous light.
"Let's go!" Xiao Fan had no interest in having anything to do with the youths from the Cleanmist Sect. His voice was indifferent as he stepped forward and entered the Seven Martial Hall.
Lin Shan, Lime, Little Bastard, and the others ignored them and followed them into the Seven Martial Hall.
"You …!" The youths from the Cleanmist Sect were still trembling in anger. They stared at the backs of Xiao Fan and the others as they entered the Seven Martial Hall, speechless.
Several breaths later!
They finally calmed down. Then, their faces darkened as they entered the Seven Martial Pavilion, ignoring the strange gazes of the people around them.
Peace was restored in front of the Seven Martial Hall. The Seven Martial Auction also resumed as usual and was about to begin.
.....
After entering the Seven Martial Hall, Xiao Fan and the others quickly arrived at one of the best rooms in the Seven Martial Hall under the guidance of the people from the Seven Martial Pavilion that Nan Wei had instructed.
These rooms were located on the second floor of the auction hall. They were not adjacent to each other, and one could see everything below.
The rooms were decorated luxuriously. There was a small stone bridge inside, and a spirit spring flowed. A spring breeze caressed one's face, and a fragrance wafted. It was like a small paradise.
After the Seven Martial Pavilion's maidservants left the room, Xiao Fan and the others casually sat down and waited for the Seven Martial Auction to officially begin.
However, not long after Xiao Fan and the others took their seats, more people from the Seven Martial Pavilion came in and presented nine heads that were still dripping with blood.
Below the head, there were a few words dripping with blood. Apologize or die!
There was no doubt that this was the work of Tu Zilong and the Crown Prince Alliance. They already knew which room Xiao Fan and the others were in and had sent people to demonstrate their power.
"Teach them a small lesson first!" Xiao Fan looked at the Little Bastard and said calmly.
"Understood, Master!" The Little Bastard chuckled and rubbed his hands. His figure flashed out of the room as he prepared to trick Tu Zilong and the others and teach them an unforgettable lesson.
The little tortoise didn't disappoint. In less than a quarter of an hour, an incomparably high-pitched scream and an extremely angry roar came from the opposite private room.
The roar was so loud that the Seven Martial Hall seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Many people in the hall raised their heads and looked in the direction of the roar. They were stunned as they did not understand what was going on.
Then, the Little Bastard returned at the right time with a face full of joy and satisfaction.
"What did you do?" Young Master Lin asked curiously.
"Nothing much. I just found a pile of excrement from the black-haired boar and threw it all in!" The Little Bastard smiled cheekily. "That room is now useless and can no longer accommodate anyone. Even the people from the Seven Martial Pavilion can't enter and clean it up!"
Lin Shan's eyes widened when he heard the Little Bastard's words. Akira Yuki and the other girls looked at the Little Bastard with disdain as they sat away from the Little Bastard.
The black-haired boar was a famous smelly beast in the Eastern Region. Every pore on its body reeked of a stench and its excrement was the worst of all smelly beasts. If there was too much of it, it could definitely stink a person to death.
Tu Zilong and the others from the Crown Prince Alliance were all hedonistic young masters who had been pampered since they were young. When had they ever seen such a despicable creature? When had they ever come into contact with one?
Now that they had been thrown all over the room and had come into close contact with it, they did not even need to think before they exploded on the spot.
"You reap what you sow!" Lin Shan said with a shrug.
The Little Bastard wanted to reply, but before he could speak, the entire Seven Martial Hall lit up. At the same time, an indescribable pressure spread throughout the hall, giving off an extremely strong pressure. The originally noisy Seven Martial Hall immediately quieted down and one could hear a pin drop.
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