Chapter 851: Chapter 199: Let’s Stir Things Up First! (Part 2)
Dongyun Yu, who usually feared nothing neither heaven nor earth, actually shuddered uncontrollably after hearing these names.
His face turned somewhat pale.
"You’re scared?" Fang Che asked quietly.
"Who...who’s scared!"
Dongyun Yu retorted angrily, but his voice lacked confidence: "Perhaps they...are all cooperative?"
"Cooperative?"
Fang Che laughed: "There are at least over a thousand people living here, and after I said that, did anyone respond? Total silence, this is called cooperation?"
Dongyun Yu was speechless.
That was indeed true.
This group of people clearly didn’t care about the Guardian Hall.
But the issue now is that the martial power between Fang Che and himself is also inferior.
Then how should this issue be resolved?
In fact, as soon as Fang Che spoke, there was a reaction in every room. Thirteen sects were gathered here, with basically over a hundred rooms for each sect, along with several halls and one of the largest halls; the place was spacious enough.
During this period, quite a few members of the sects were gathered together.
After all, those thirteen sects were top-tier, too complex.
The old Jianghu had to worry about their disciples causing trouble outside. They might as well gather and supervise them.
They waited patiently to see what trick the Heavenly Palace was up to.
When Fang Che spoke, Lan Xinxue from the Netherworld Palace immediately stood up with a delighted smile: "It’s Brother Fang, he has recovered."
She wanted to go to the door.
But was stopped by the elder leading the group: "Don’t go out!"
"Your Brother Fang is clearly here to stir up trouble...if you go out now, you will likely become the target of public criticism."
Lan Xinxue pouted.
But she also understood Fang Che’s tone was filled with authority, obviously with a purpose.
It was indeed better not to go out.
On the top floor, in a hall.
Yan Beihan’s eyes lit up, and he said: "It’s Fang Che from the Guardian Hall!"
Beside him, Duan Xiyang, with white beard and hair, also opened his eyes, showing some inexplicable expression.
He seemed somewhat appreciative and also joyful.
Yan Beihan glanced at Duan Xiyang without stopping, simply went to the door, looked down through the window, and saw Fang Che standing with authority.
Couldn’t help but smile: "This guy, really seems quite dignified. Grandpa Duan, what do you think his purpose of coming this time is?"
Duan Xiyang snorted, ignored her, just said: "Don’t go out."
"Got it..."
Yan Beihan looked at Fang Che through the window, only thinking: "This Fang Che, is he really Yemo?"
"Is he really?"
...
Below.
There was no response for a long time.
Fang Che turned his head and said: "Shopkeeper, open a room for me here! I’ll stay here and see how long these geniuses from the Outer World Mountain Sect will compete with me!"
The shopkeeper wiped his sweat and went to prepare the room.
At this moment, a voice came down from upstairs, carrying a high and mighty arrogance, the voice was elegant and said indifferently: "I’ve long heard of Mr. Fang as the World’s First King, now that I see him, it’s nothing special."
Fang Che also said indifferently: "There are too many people in this building, I don’t know who is speaking. If you still have some status, I hope you could state your name. Otherwise, I would think you were a nobody!"
That voice chuckled lightly, said: "Mr. Fang indeed has a sharp tongue. I am Bei Zhen from Ziyi Palace."
"A person from Ziyi Palace, I wonder what guidance do you have? Or do you have any comments on my previous regulations?" Fang Che asked.
The person still didn’t appear, only the voice echoed in the air: "We, the people of the Outer World Mountain Sect, wherever we go, even if it’s the cities belonging to the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, we don’t need to register when we stay in an inn. Why are the rules so strict in Baiyun State, is it that Mr. Fang made these rules himself?"
Fang Che laughed heartily: "Such bold words, even when going to Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s cities you don’t need to register, is it true that over there in Wei Wo Zheng Sect, it’s so unregulated? Feng Yun, Young Master Feng, do you also think so?"
From upstairs.
Bei Zhen’s face tightened.
This sentence was meant to emphasize the transcendental status of the Outer World Mountain Sect. However, just mentioning Wei Wo Zheng Sect gave Fang Che something to latch onto.
Even dragged Feng Yun into it.
From the eighth floor.
A gentle voice came down: "Mr. Fang, long time no see. I am Feng Yun from Wei Wo Zheng Sect, greetings to Mr. Fang."
"Young Master Yun is too polite." Fang Che calmly replied.
Feng Yun’s voice carried a calm smile, said indifferently: "Under Wei Wo Zheng Sect, the territory is vast, continents wide. Some places are loosely managed, there’s that. Maybe this Bei brother from Ziyi Palace has not been to the true cores of Wei Wo Zheng Sect."
Fang Che laughed: "If he goes, then what?"
Feng Yun said indifferently: "If he goes, haha, even if it’s the Palace Master of Ziyi Palace going, he must register obediently."
Although the voice was gentle and calm, but that arrogance of overlooking the world, the tone of not considering the Outer World Mountain Sect at all, was evident and undisguised.
There were chuckles from several floors.
Clearly, some were gloating over Bei Zhen being despised by Feng Yun.
Fang Che had a smile on his face, but frowned inwardly: just from the laughter around, it’s evident that the Outer World Mountain Sect could absolutely not compete with Wei Wo Zheng Sect.
Although Feng Yun mentioned only Ziyi Palace, in reality, he was referring to all the Outer World Mountain Sect.
And yet they still seem to gloat?
