"Wan Huatong, go and fight him so that our new brother can understand what etiquette is."
Mu Tiehan spoke with a gloomy expression.
"Yes, Elder."
The hook-nosed man had been irritated by Chen Yun before, and was about to teach Chen Yun a lesson.
Mu Tiehan's words are enough.
He could even kill Chen Yun in a fight openly.
Thinking of this, the old man with the hooked nose, Wan Huatong, smiled, grinning and revealing a mouthful of black teeth.
"Your smile is so ugly, it's better not to open your mouth, it's easy to disgust people." Chen Yun stared at Wan Huatong and said coldly, "As for a fight, are you sure you want to fight me?"
"I am determined to fight you, and I will not hold back at all." Wan Huatong said with a ferocious look, "Boy, I will make you regret what you are saying now."
Chen Yun was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he turned to look at Duan Qingxuan, the head of the sect, and said, "Master, now Wan Huatong wants to fight with me, and I also have the same intention. I wonder if this complies with the rules of the sect."
"this.."
Duan Qingxuan sighed softly.
In fact, in the Qingyu Sect, disciples are allowed to compete with each other.
However, this rule was originally established to allow disciples to learn from each other, or if there were any conflicts that could not be resolved, they would have a fight.
But there are masters like Wan Huatong and Chen Yun.
As the sect leader, Duan Qingxuan really didn't want to see them fighting.
Because it can be seen from their previous conversation.
Once this fight is accomplished.
Then one of them will definitely be seriously injured or die.
And this is exactly what Duan Qingxuan least wants to see. He cannot afford to lose any of the masters of Qingyu Sect.
No matter who is injured or killed.
For the Qingyu Sect, these are huge losses.
If possible, Duan Qingxuan really hopes to stop this fight.
But right now, Chen Yun and Wan Huatong are both eager to fight and will definitely not listen. Besides, this is in line with the rules of the sect. More importantly, Mu Tiehan also wants to see this fight.
Out of selfishness.
Duan Qingxuan only hoped that if someone really had to die, it would be Wan Huatong.
After all, Wan Huatong is Elder Mu Tiehan's man.
And it is obvious that after joining the Qingyu Sect, Chen Yun will become a member of his own side, or at least will not stand on Mu Tiehan's camp.
At the moment, Mu Tiehan has recruited too many masters in the sect.
A master like Chen Yun, who has a clean background and does not associate with Mu Tiehan, is really precious.
Thinking of this, Duan Qingxuan took a deep breath and said, "It is true that fighting is allowed within the sect, but I want to tell you two that you are both masters of the Qingyu Sect. Just stop when you are satisfied and don't use too much force."
"I'll keep an eye on it, but if this guy is too weak and gets beaten to death, there's nothing I can do about it, haha!"
Wan Huatong laughed arrogantly.
In his eyes, Chen Yun was already a dead man at this moment.
Everyone knows.
Wan Huatong is among the top ten in terms of strength in the Qingyu Sect, and in terms of the degree of cruelty, Wan Huatong is even in the top two.
Even those who are stronger than Wan Huatong do not want to compete with Wan Huatong.
Because his martial arts skills are poisonous.
In this world, many martial arts are poisonous, but Wan Huatong's poison is very special. It is a deadly poison that can easily kill people.
Moreover, even if you are a master, you will have to spend a lot of energy to neutralize the poison after being poisoned.
Competing with Wan Huatong is indeed a wise thing to do.
Some people have already started talking about it.
"Chen Yun is really too arrogant. He just entered the sect and he wants to fight Wan Huatong. Doesn't he know how vicious the skills of Wan Huatong are?"
"I guess he doesn't know, but I can't be sure. After all, Elder Song brought him here, and he might have told him before. But one thing is certain, that kid is indeed very arrogant."
"Don't look at how high-spirited he is now. After he is defeated, he will probably suffer a lot."
"What are you going to suffer? I bet he will be beaten to death by Wan Huatong."
"It's hard to say. Since the Sect Master has spoken, I think Hall Master Wan Huatong will probably spare his life."
Although these people were talking in low voices, Chen Yun could still hear them clearly.
To be honest, he didn't know that Wan Huatong's martial arts were poisonous before.
I only found out about this after listening to what those people were saying.
After receiving this information, Chen Yun couldn't help but become a little more alert.
When I was competing with Zhao Daying before, I almost capsized in the ditch because I was not careful.
We must never make the same mistake again.
"Chen Yun, let's go to the arena now, do you want to come?"
Wan Huatong walked straight out the door.
This Qingyu Gate has a special fighting arena, not far to the south. It is made of very solid marble, but it is rarely used.
"Go, why not? Haha, I can't wait to give you a good beating."
Chen Yun laughed out loud and walked outside.
After the two of them walked out.
In the hall, everyone including the sect leader also started to walk outside.
Everyone understands.
This fight is of great importance.
Chen Yun's victory meant that he had initially gained a firm foothold, but it also meant that Mu Tiehan had lost face at his hands.
If Wan Huatong wins, it means that Elder Mu Tiehan has regained his face. At the same time, Chen Yun's position as the hall master will probably have to be put on hold for a while.
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