
Feng Xiao who saw the end of the fight, was shocked at Tue Yeun's defeat, if he had to fight against Tue Yeun, he would have to go to great lengths to defeat her.
Within him he placed Zhou Fan as a threat. He thought, a person like Zhou Fan could threaten his position, and get him thrown off the top five list.
Outer disciple ranking is not just a number, it also determines how much profit will be obtained, the higher the ranking is certainly the higher the profit obtained.
"Rank ten, be mine." Zhou Fan, turned around and was about to leave, but before actually descending he stopped and said. "You mustn't forget the stakes."
Hearing Zhou Fan say the bet, everyone there was busy talking about it, they were very curious about what was at stake in the fight between the two.
Tue Yeun who of course remembered the bet, clenched her hand furiously.
"What did you say?" he said with a confused face.
Zhou Fan laughed, implying a thick sneer. "You don't remember, let me remind you."
Hearing this, Tue Yeun bit her lower lip, holding back the rage that had now spread throughout her organs.
"Someone said he would kneel if he lost the fight, is after losing his talk just a joke?" Zhou Fan turned around and looked at Tue Yeun who was standing with sweat drenching her body.
"Kneeled? That's a big deal."
"Tue Yeun will kneel down, this is shocking news."
"If a man has said, it is very unethical if they retract his words."
The few enthusiastic responses of the disciples who were there made Tue Yeun even more furious.
"To have people kneel down, seems to sound very rude." Feng Xiao went down and stood between Zhou Fan and Tue Yeun.
He was a top ranked outer disciple, seeing that Tue Yeun who was also top ranked seemed to be humiliated, she should not just be silent, it was tantamount to insulting him in front of her face.
"The outsider doesn't have to interfere, he already said, the problem is he wants to do that has absolutely nothing to do with you." Zhou Fan said indifferently, he did not place Feng Xiao in his eyes.
If only Feng Xiao had not interfered, he would not have acted that way either, but Feng Xiao had cornered him instead, of course he would not have kept quiet.
"Can you make up that betting article, who can you bear witness to?" Feng Xiao so calmly said, he is like an experienced person in his field.
Zhou Fan squinted his eyes, then glanced at Tue Yeun.
"Right what Brother Feng said, you have no evidence or witnesses, you can't tell me to do what you say." Tue Yeun now began to calm down, there was no longer a trace of unease within her.
"You're just a new student, don't be so som- "
Bruaks!
Not yet had Tue Yeun said the word 'arrogant', her face had already kissed the arena floor.
"Don't confess, let me remind you!" Zhou Fan stood up while rubbing his hands as if cleaning them from dirt.
"The man who doesn't hold his words is trash!" Zhou Fan turned around and left, leaving Feng Xiao who was sculpting in his place.
Tue Yeun was no longer able to stand up, her face battered from the attack arrived from Zhou Fan.
Everyone there was no less surprised, not expecting a new disciple to dare to do much in front of two outer disciples, and both of them were top ten.
Once again, Zhou Fan made a furore, leaving the news of him widespread, the young man instead ate leisurely in the tavern.
Accompanied by Yin Cun and the few outer disciples who had followed him since in the arena, they ate together.
"Yes, it's true what brother Wu said. You're really raising new students like us." The young man named Su Liang was flattering too.
Both of them were also new disciples, just like Zhou Fan and also Yin Cun. But they did not stand out too much because the cultivation of both of them was at the level of a seven-star king fighter.
"Don't just talk, eat fast. After this I'm going to the formation layer." Zhou Fan ate his food voraciously.
Yin Cun who had been silent had eaten her food, after this she would go to the alchemy layer.
"Who is Zhou Fan?" A young man arrived and asked everyone there.
Zhou Fan frowned, in his mind he asked, will there be any other problems coming at him?
"I'm Zhou Fan." Zhou Fan raised a hand, while the young man directly walked towards him.
"Elder Shun invited you to come to his place." The young man said without much turning around, he immediately conveyed what his goal was.
For a moment Zhou Fan was silent, he did not know who elder Shun was. However, different things were felt by the outer disciples around him.
Hearing the name of elder Shun, all became shocked.
"Elder Shun? He was an elder of the inner disciples who very rarely raised disciples, even as I recall there were only two disciples under his training. Very lucky this student."
"The elder invited this disciple, he must have something of his own."
Many commented on the invitation obtained by Zhou Fan, the three people around Zhou Fan could no longer say a word.
"For this ... I will after this go to the formation layer, if elder Shun permits, I will come after returning from the formation layer." Zhou Fan had already decided beforehand, so he hesitated to abandon his plans.
"Okay, I'll tell you. After returning, you go to the yellow bamboo residence."
After saying, the young man left. Zhou Fan continued to eat it, not caring about the envious gazes of those around.
"Sister, you're amazing!" Yin Cun took out two thumbs for Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan who was eating immediately looked at Yin Cun annoyed. "Try me to repeat?"
Yin Cun smiled wryly, she did not dare to look for trouble with Zhou Fan.
"Superiority is measured by strength, even if I am older than you, you are stronger than me, you deserve to be the eldest brother." Yin Cun turned to the other two people, who were immediately nodding back by the two.
"As far as you are." Zhou Fan was lazy to argue with Yin Cun, he left them and stepped towards the formation layer.
After a long walk, he finally arrived at the park whose size could not be aired, even the extent could be compared to the vast residence of the great general Huang.
In the middle there is a gazebo that also has an unnatural size, so the breadth may be able to accommodate hundreds of people in it.
Seen from a distance, several people sat facing an old man. The old man was seen explaining, while in his hand was a beam behind the light that Zhou Fan guessed was a space formation.
"New disciples?" The old man said without turning his head towards Zhou Fan, he focused on moving his hands while explaining.
"Yes, the elder." Zhou Fan replied by putting his hands together in front of his chest.
"Find a seat and study quietly." Again the elder did not look at Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan did not try to pay attention, he looked for a seat and sat down quietly.