Chapter 1608
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Long Bufan's "none of your business" was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, causing the disciples of the five pavilions in the restaurant to furrow their brows in anger.
"Damn brat, don't be too arrogant."
"Don't think that we won't dare to touch you just because you're wearing the uniform of a Black Attendant!"
Many people even stood up abruptly, and the air was faintly filled with the oppressive smell of gunpowder.
Seeing this scene, the expressions of Long Ya, Lei Meng, and the others instantly tensed up. They hadn't thought that they would attract trouble as soon as they arrived at the Shrine Pavilion.
One had to know that the people present were all inner disciples of the Shrine Pavilion's core forces, and the lowest cultivation level was at the Heavenly Body Tier. Any one of them could easily defeat the 12 so-called prodigies of the various sects.
However, the 12 of them remained silent out of fear, while Long Bufan was completely fearless. His eyes slowly turned cold, and he swept his sharp gaze across the crowd. In a cold voice, he said, "Four hours later, I'll battle with Zhang Huayun on the Blood Martial Arena. If you want to touch me, I'll fight every single one of you!"
After saying this, the aura on Long Bufan's body suddenly erupted. Vigorous Origin Energy transformed into a substantial black whirlpool that circled around his body, and the strength of the peak stage of the Heavenly Body Tier was undoubtedly displayed.
This time around, Lei Meng and the rest of the twelve were his teammates that he had called over to form a group. Now that their dignity had been insulted in this place, Long Bufan naturally could no longer keep a low profile and swallow his anger like before. Instead, he needed to reveal the strength and strength that a leader should have. Only then would the group be more cohesive in the future.
For example, if a general of an army cowered without fighting on the battlefield, as time passed, the morale of the army would definitely be unstable. In the end, which soldier would be willing to follow him?
Thus, no matter how strong the enemy was, he definitely couldn't back down!
Lei Meng, Long Ya, Murong Yin, Lin Yan, Lu Zifeng, Liu Yunbai, Ye Chen, Wu Moying, and the others all looked at Long Bufan in shock. Even Qin Yuxuan, who had always been quiet, had a slight change in her expression.
Among the 12 of them, only Hei Yan and Jiang Yu had calm expressions. Obviously, when they formed a team with Long Bufan in the Hundred Sect Battlefield, they were already used to Long Bufan's fearless personality, and didn't find it strange.
"This brat … is challenging us?!"
Long Bufan's domineering reply immediately caused the disciples of the five pavilions present to be startled. Clearly, they did not expect that Long Bufan would actually dare to openly challenge all of them!
This was simply too arrogant!!
"Boss, bear with it for a while and calm down. Don't be rash." Long Bufan hurriedly took a step forward and lowered his voice to persuade Long Bufan. He was worried that Long Bufan would really fight with these powerful Shrine Pavilion disciples here and offend too many factions.
However, just as he said this, he suddenly thought of something. His eyes suddenly widened, and his originally persuasive tone suddenly changed to one of surprise. "Boss, you just said that you want to fight with others in four hours? What's going on?! "
Long Bufan said indifferently, "Nothing, I'll tell you later …"
However, before Long Bufan could finish his words, there were suddenly angry voices that exploded in the hall.
"Long Bufan, we'll meet at the Blood Martial Arena!"
"Humph! I accept your challenge! "
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