Lin Chen stood in the middle of the hall, surrounded by representatives of all martial arts schools.


    These representatives also cast or curious, surprised or strange eyes at Lin Chen.


    But those high-rise of the Tibetan sword villa are cold eyes, and are very dissatisfied with the sudden red haired boy.


    At this time, a hidden sword sect man in elder clothes immediately stood up, pointed to Lin Chen''s nose, and shouted coldly:


    brave little man! How dare you intrude into the meeting hall of the Tibetan sword mountain villa, come here! Take it for me now! "


    Lin Chen glanced at the speaker and smiled quietly and said:


    you are only an elder and are not qualified to speak to me, and let the villa leader of Tibetan sword mountain villa come out


    The man was questioned by Lin Chen''s cold voice. His anger burst out. He was more eager to teach the boy with red hair who didn''t know the origin. But one man stood up and looked straight into Lin Chen''s eyes.


    "Who are you, dare to speak here! Look at your clothes, should be a bully?


    Since the Lord of Qin Dynasty despises the Shenbing assembly and refuses to come in person, you will leave immediately!


    This is the place where swords are hidden. It is not a place where you can get in and out of your mind. Please retreat as soon as possible, so as not to hurt peace! "


    This man has white hair, no wind, automatic, although there is no sword around, but the whole people are sending out sharp breath comparable to the weapon of the divine soldier.


    Lin Chen heart move, then know this person''s strength realm, is absolutely among the people in the first three!


    Although his face is old, his eyes are hale and hearty, with the glittering of fine light. In addition, the proper orange yellow dress is obviously different from those of the disciples of Tibetan swords. This is the big figure at the level above the Deputy villa leader of the Tibetan sword villa?


    Lin Chen smiled quietly, looked at the man fearlessly and said quietly:


    who are you


    The old man snorted coldly, and was full of air: "I will not change my name and sit or change my name. I am the villa leader of Tibetan sword mountain villa, ye Wei! As a bully, you must know the rules of the Jianghu. You can''t come here! "


    The voice was not down, Lin Chen was also overbearing and returned to the road:


    I will certainly come! You talk to me about the rules of the Jianghu? That''s right! I''m just having something to tell you, Lord Ye! "


    "Bold! What qualifications do you have to talk to the villa master? "


    Several cold drinks, suddenly sounded, those high-rise sword, have been up, angry eyes, all cast on Lin Chen.


    And the representatives of the major sects sitting in their seats, because they did not know Lin Chen''s identity, looked at him in surprise after he said such a word, and despised the young man in his heart.


    After all, in this world of martial arts, people who do not know the number of etiquette are the least to be seen!


    The red haired boy, at most, is an unknown elite disciple in the bayonet sect. He runs to the scene of the Shenbing assembly, and is also openly shouting with the villa leader of the Tibetan sword mountain villa. Such behavior is arrogant and self seeking!


    If you really want to talk about the rules of the Jianghu, the Tibetan sword mountain villa will immediately grab this red haired boy and enter the dungeon. Don''t say more nonsense at the gate of the bayonet!


    However.


    Facing the public''s questioning and indifference, Lin Chen didn''t care about it at all. Moreover, he smiled and looked at Ye Wei and said, "you are the villa leader, I am the master of the gate, you are the only one qualified to speak to me in the Tibetan sword mountain villa. I will not talk to you, who will talk to?"


    "Ha ha, Lord Hamman? You boy calls himself the Lord? Where are you the wild boy? It seems that the bayonet gate is really on the downhill road. It is to send such a boy who knows the heaven and earth, and runs to Tibet sword mountain villa to spread the field!


    Come on, take this crazy boy down immediately! "


    In a flash, outside the hall of the meeting, dozens of elite disciples of Tibetan swords were flocked to wait for.


    With a few breathing hours, they surrounded the middle of Lin Chen, and his face was not good.


    But the top of the Tibetan sword villa, their mouth has pulled up a little invisible arc of the current situation for them, that is what they dream of seeing!


    Before, they had heard that the overlord gate had been changed. Qin Tian had been abandoned by people. The whole overlord gate was no longer in the top and bottom.


    Although I heard that there was a young man named Lin Chen, he had excellent talent and got the first tyrant in the world to cut the Marquis of the pavilion, and became the successor of Qin Tian.


    But at this time, in the face of the defeated tyrant door, the young man should be in the door to organize the internal affairs, where can I run here to attend the Shenbing conference?


    But this red haired boy, although the strength is not vulgar, but the bayonet door is desperate, where can I come here and compete with the Tibetan sword villa?


    If they send out the mainstays like elder Zhao, maybe the Tibetan sword villa will be worried about it. But they are not available. They will send such a arrogant and anonymous soldier. Naturally, they will have a chance to fight face crazily!


    As long as you take this kid, the bayonet gate will lose his face in the Jianghu since then. He is no longer qualified to fight against the Tibetan sword mountain villa!Therefore, several elders of the Tibetan sword villa are already happy.


    In their eyes, the more jubilant Lin Chen makes, the more foothold bataomen will be in the future!


    But.


    Just when these elders thought that the situation had been settled and the badaomen would never recover from the red haired boy''s efforts, the red haired boy never went to see the Tibetan sword villa again. Instead, he turned his eyes to the representatives of various sects present.


    These representatives were puzzled. Why did he look at himself? They thought it was the red haired boy who wanted to find a friendly army to support at this critical moment?


    For a while, many representatives of the sect who knew about the bataomen incident turned their eyes away from Lin Chen, and their performance naturally did not want to have anything to do with the declining bataomen.


    Even, some school representatives who used to be close partners with bataomen are totally ignoring their previous friendship and are ready to be a spectator and sit on the wall!


    But.


    They all think wrong. Lin Chen looked at them, not to find any friendly army, but


    just as Lin Chen opened his mouth and was ready to speak, suddenly, a female voice suddenly rang out.


    A woman sitting near the door suddenly got up and gave a simple salute to Ye Wei, and said in a loud voice:


    "master Ye is a representative of the Badao sect. Although the etiquette is not proper, the villa master should also have a large number of adults, so don''t worry too much about this younger generation.


    We''ve come all the way here not only to select this year''s peerless warriors, but we have more important things to do!


    Therefore, I would like to ask Mr. Ye to put the overall situation first! At the same time, let this badaomen representative have a place here! "