Chapter 250: Chapter 250 Double Standard
With these words spoken.
The scene was eerily quiet.
Because, whether it was Gong Caiyi or Yuan Zhiyu, as well as Qin Caihe outside the hall.
They all knew Jiang Fanâs true combat abilities.
The Black Lotus perished at Jiang Fanâs hands.
This so-called prodigy of the Heavenly Sound Sect, no matter how strong, could he be stronger than Black Lotus?
...
However, Ming Youlian thought it was a joke.
âHahaha, kid, does your Green Cloud Sect also teach the art of boasting?â
âIf you were the chief disciple of the Green Cloud Sect, I might give your words some credit.â
âBut who do you think you are?â
âDo you even qualify to compare with our sectâs chief disciple?â
âCan you match even a tenth of his achievements?â
Fu Chaohunâs face grew stern.
With someone backing him, he spoke more openly:
âI donât know how strong you really are.â
âBut in terms of insulting people, I, Fu Chaohun, am far inferior!â
Jiang Fan stood with his hands clasped behind his back.
His expression was serene, exuding an otherworldly calmness.
His eyes were tranquil: âIf we donât try, how would you know if Iâm insulting you?â
Hmm?
Fu Chaohunâs gaze sharpened.
He said: âVery well! Arguing with you is meaningless!â
âI will show you my prowess, perhaps then youâll know when to shut your mouth.â
Jiang Fan nodded and said: âLikewise.â
âI hope you all shut your noisy mouths, especially Elder Ming.â
Ming Youlian sneered.
He didnât even look directly at Jiang Fan, but said to Fu Chaohun:
âSince someone overestimates himself and challenges you,â
âyou may strike with all your might, without any concerns.â
âIf anything happens, I will take responsibility.â
In other words, give Jiang Fan a harsh lesson.
Show no mercy!
Gong Caiyi squinted: âFighting on my sectâs grounds, shouldnât you ask my sect for its opinion?â
She increasingly felt that Ming Youlian was disregarding her presence.
Which sectâs disciple would dare to fight in front of an elder from an outer sect, in the hall of an outer sectâs sect master?
Only the Heavenly Sound Sect would dare to set such a precedent.
Ming Youlian remained unhurried, seemingly respectful:
âSect Master Gong, please do not be angry.â
âWe are merely exchanging moves, it will only take a moment, nothing will be affected.â
âAfterwards, Chaohun will be more devoted to deciphering the âMystic Beast Artâ for you.â
Hearing the last sentence, even a fool could understand.
It was clear why Ming Youlian was so fearless.
Gong Caiyi coldly smiled inside.
Look at this master and disciple duo.
They were just starting to understand it, and already using the âMystic Beast Artâ to hold her hostage.
Fortunately, Jiang Fan came to help her fully comprehend it.
Otherwise, wouldnât she be truly at their mercy?
Without any change in expression, she took a sip of tea and said casually:
âTo fight in my Spirit Beast Sect, you must be mentally prepared.â
âFu Chaohun, if you move your left foot, my sect will cut off your left foot!â
âMove your right fist, my sect will chop off your right fist.â
âDonât believe me? Try it.â
âSee if Elder Ming can protect you.â
Her plain words.
Conveyed immense strength.
Making people truly believe, Gong Caiyi would indeed do as she said!
Ready to strike, Fu Chaohunâs body suddenly froze.
He looked toward Ming Youlian with a troubled expression.
The latter with a sinister gaze, said: âSect Master GongâŠâ
Gong Caiyi played with a bamboo slip in her hand, interrupting him calmly.
âThereâs no need for your Heavenly Sound Sect to worry about comprehending the âMystic Beast Art.'â
Ming Youlian, who was about to make a threat, looked puzzled.
Did Gong Caiyi not want to comprehend the âMystic Beast Artâ anymore?
With the Beast Tide approaching, this Earth-level Technique could greatly help the Spirit Beast Sect.
âSect Master Gong, you must be joking, I have no intention of threatening you.
Still trying to manipulate her?
Gong Caiyi sneered while looking at Ming Youlian, and said calmly: âI have made myself clear.â
âMaster and disciple, either I will still treat you as guests and send you off.â
âOr fight here and see if I can do as I say!â
Ming Youlian hesitated.
Three days ago, Gong Caiyi was very welcoming of their arrival.
Indicating that Gong Caiyi really wanted to comprehend the âMystic Beast Art.â
Why give up now?
As she pondered over Gong Caiyiâs calm yet firm tone, Ming Youlian couldnât figure it out.
As she hesitated.
Jiang Fan said leisurely: âI advise you to leave quickly.â
âOr else, youâll be even more uncomfortable later.â
In a real challenge, if Fu Chaohun lost, both he and Ming Youlian would go mad.
Already extremely uncomfortable with Jiang Fan, Fu Chaohun.
Almost couldnât resist the urge to teach the mouthy guy a harsh lesson.
Meeting Gong Caiyiâs cold gaze, he held back in time.
However, being forced to give up, he felt extremely unwilling.
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he mocked: âHiding behind a woman to act tough!â
âWe donât have to fight, I, Fu Chaohun, surpass my peers in every aspect!â
âTo avoid displeasing Sect Master Gong, we can compare comprehension instead of fighting, do you dare?â
Ming Youlian nodded slowly.
Comprehension is also a part of strength.
And it was Fu Chaohunâs most proud area.
With a slight display, Jiang Fan could be shown how ignorant he was.
Also, Gong Caiyi might reconsider depending on Fu Chaohun to comprehend the âMystic Beast Artâ!
So he looked at Gong Caiyi: âSect Master, can we do this?â
Gong Caiyi sighed slightly.
She tried to stop the duel repeatedly, not to protect Jiang Fan!
But to protect Fu Chaohun!
If something happened to him in the Spirit Beast Sect, the Spirit Beast Sect would be implicated.
But they were still persistent.
Insisting on competing with Jiang Fan.
Forget it, she didnât want to care anymore.
Leaning back in her chair, she rubbed her temples and said: âSince you seek humiliation.â
âThen letâs compare comprehension.â
âHowever, I must remind you, if you canât handle the blow, donât seek death in my Spirit Beast Sect.â
Others might not know.
But she knew Jiang Fanâs comprehension very well.
Competing in comprehension with him was sheer folly.
Ming Youlian looked at Gong Caiyi suspiciously.
She thought, this Sect Master Gong, could she be seriously ill?
Fu Chaohunâs exceptional comprehension was famous among the Nine-Sect.
Anyone comparing with him would only humiliate themselves!
She reassured: âChaohun, Sect Master Gong is merely encouraging Jiang Fan, donât take it to heart.â
Initially, Fu Chaohun felt the same.
Self-humiliation?
Could it be said the other way round?
Listening to Ming Youlian, he realized, it might be a psychological tactic.
Intentionally disturbing his mindset, giving Jiang Fan a chance.
Itâs a pity, in the realm of comprehension, he was unmatched.
Even if he went easy, Jiang Fan couldnât catch up.
He looked at Jiang Fan, half-smiling: âNot daring to compare in martial arts, wonât you even dare to challenge in comprehension?â
Jiang Fan touched his nose.
In terms of martial arts, he might not surpass Fu Chaohun by much.
But in terms of comprehensionâŠ
He sighed slightly: âAlright, you chose this yourself.â
âHow do we compare comprehension?â
He hoped Fu Chaohun wouldnât break down.