Chapter 591 You Are Insulting Me

Song Yan smiled slightly: "What if you shut you out? Don't you dare to force it?"

The seemingly innocuous words made the other party's anger greatly increase: "Forcibly break into it, don't you think this is the Longtan Tiger's Den?"

"Tang Yunkai, step back!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the inner disciple who had just taken a step quickly retracted his feet.

Although Tang Yunkai retreated, he was extremely unwilling and said to Feng Jun, "Senior Brother Feng is too arrogant, you must show him a little more!"

"you shut up!"

Feng Jun gave him a cold look, then stepped forward, looked directly at Song Yan, and said slowly, "Huang Liang, I'm Feng Jun, it's inconvenient to speak here, can I speak in the room?"

"So you are Senior Brother Feng, disrespectful!" Song Yan opened his eyes and said nonsense, and then made a petition: "Senior Brother Feng, please!"

Soon, the two came to the living room and took their seats separately.

"Junior Brother Huang, I have two main things for my visit tonight. The first thing is to apologize for what happened during the day. The main reason is that I didn't explain clearly to the idiot and made him misunderstand me, which caused such a misunderstanding."

Having said this, Feng Jun paused, waiting for Song Yan's response.

"Well, I accept your apology, let's talk about the second thing!" Song Yan said sharply. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Feng Jun's eyes, and he secretly said, Huang Liang, this kid really doesn't know how to advance or retreat. Let him know what happens when he offends me.

"As for the second thing, I hope that in the game tomorrow or the day after, if you meet Feng Yun, you can take the initiative to admit defeat!"

"Haha!" Song Yan smiled, but there was a bit of sneer in his laughter.

Hearing Song Yan's laughter, Feng Jun felt annoyed again, and continued: "Of course, I won't let you suffer, as long as you agree, I can teach you a three-star martial arts and give you ten pieces. How about the third-grade Xuandan?"

"Tsk tsk, the three-star martial arts and the third-grade Xuandan are really good, but I don't agree!" Song Yan played with his taste.

Even the worst three-star martial arts are worth 100,000 taels of silver. As for the third-grade Xuandan, in Qingwei Sect, outer sect disciples are not qualified to buy them, only inner sect disciples can buy them, 5,000 taels of silver each, ten A third-grade Xuandan is worth fifty thousand taels.

However, Feng Jun spent 150,000 taels of silver just to let him release water to Feng Yun. At this moment, Song Yan realized that this competition might have an unknown inside story.

"Junior Brother Huang, do you think that the value of the gift I gave is too low?" Hearing Song Yan's rejection, Feng Jun couldn't help but get angry no matter how well behaved he was.

Song Yan couldn't help laughing: "Could it be that Senior Brother Huang didn't ask before buying me, I, Huang Liang, threw a million taels at will in the third round of the entrance examination, and now, you are buying me with 150,000 taels. , are you insulting me, or are you too poor?"

"Of course, if Senior Brother Feng can come up with two million taels of cash, maybe I can consider it!"

"Two million taels, you have such a big appetite!" Feng Jun laughed angrily.

"I do have a good appetite. Senior Brother Feng is right."

"boom!"

Feng Jun slapped the table with a slap: "Huang Liang, you don't want to toast or eat a fine drink! If you agree to this, when you enter the inner door, I will definitely take good care of you, otherwise, when you enter the inner door, I will definitely take good care of you. , I must make you unable to walk!"

Song Yan pouted in disapproval: "I've heard too many threats like you, and I'm tired of it. It's late at night, Senior Brother Feng, please come back!"

"Okay! Very good!" Feng Jun was trembling with anger. The next moment, he took a deep breath: "Huang Liang, I'll ask you again, do you agree or not!"

"I agree with your sister, get out!" Song Yan said impatiently.

"You are courting death!" Feng Jun's eyes were full of murderous intent!

"Want to do it? Give it a try!" Song Yan was not afraid at all: "You live in all directions in this courtyard are all my people, if you dare to touch a single hair of me, I will make you unable to eat and walk around, not to mention the sect. The precepts are not vegetarian, you can touch me if you have the seeds! If you don't move, it's your grandson!"

"……you……!"

Feng Jun was almost mad at Song Yan's words, but fortunately he didn't lose his mind completely, and said coldly: "Junior Brother Huang, let's wait and see, one day, you will regret what happened today!"

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jun threw his sleeves heavily and strode out.

The next morning.

Outer Gate Yanwu Square is crowded with people.

The 130 outer sect disciples who were promoted yesterday were re-drawn and divided into groups.

Today, Song Yan drew No. 68, a very lucky number.

Likewise, the qualifying rounds for the thirteen groups are played simultaneously.

In the seventh ring where Song Yan was, the referee was announcing the rules of the competition.

"Today's first rule is a battle match. The ten of you will be divided into five teams to fight each other, and the loser will be eliminated directly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the deacon acting as the referee reached out and put his hand into the wooden box, grabbed two number plates, and said, "No. 63 vs. No. 69, come up!"

A man and a woman flew into the ring, and after a simple exchange of words, the fight began.

It's not easy to stand out from yesterday's event.

Therefore, the men and women fought more than 500 strokes to decide the winner.

"Number sixty-one versus number sixty-seven, come up!"

This time, No. 61 won.

"Number sixty-eight versus number sixty-five, come up!"

Song Yan lightly tapped his right foot on the ground and jumped onto the three-meter-high arena. His opponent, No. 65, did not show weakness, but he was one step ahead of him.

"Junior Brother Huang has long admired his name and is going to Soma!"

"Senior Brother Su is polite, it's time for Huang Liang!"

"let's start!"

"it is good!"

There was no suspense in the game. In the fourth move, Song Yan knocked Soma out of the ring.

After half an hour, the first game of the day was over.

After a quarter-hour break, the second game continues.

The number plates of the five people were thrown into the wooden box again, but this time, one person will directly advance.

"No. 68 is directly promoted!"

"Haha, luck is not bad!" Song Yan laughed.

The other four had some envy, and then the four divided into two teams and fought one after another.

The third contest begins.

As long as one person beats the other two, he will become today's qualifier.

Song Yan's strength occupied an absolute advantage, and it didn't take much time to defeat the two.

After the match in the No. 7 ring, Song Yan came to the No. 3 ring.

Just happened to meet Feng Yun in the ring.

I have to say that this Feng Yun's strength is really strong. He defeated an opponent of the same level as him with just three moves. Moreover, Song Yan also saw that he did not do his best.

In the end, Feng Yun got the promotion spot in the No. 3 ring.

Tomorrow will be the top ten competition and the last day of the outer door competition.

Therefore, after the game, the outer door is not calm, everyone is talking about who will win the first place tomorrow.

Among them, Song Yan and Feng Yun have the highest support rate.