"Who is your Excellency?" The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed away.

"Haha, before asking others about their origins, you should first tell me your own details." Lin Fan laughed.

"Hey! I can't change my name in business, and I can't change my surname in sitting, Xuan Hui is the same! Who are you, dare to make irresponsible remarks against me?" the middle-aged man shouted.

"What do you mean?"

Faced with Xuan Hui's almost rude provocation, even a calm person like Lin Fan was aroused to anger at this time.

"What do you mean? Haha, a certain family thinks that you are one of the top ten geniuses, so why can you only use your words? If you have any dissatisfaction with me, just come and fight!"

"Okay! It seems that you are very confident in yourself. I want to see what your methods are!"

Xuan Hui's fighting spirit was at its peak, and Lin Fan was not to be outdone. At this moment, he narrowed his eyes and clasped his left hand on the black ring without leaving any trace. Murderous aura also emerged from his body.

Just when the two of them were at war with each other, a Buddhist chant suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Amitabha!"

Everyone turned around and saw that it was the monk in yellow who had been silent before. At this time, they slowly opened their eyes.

"Two benefactors, please be patient. We all came here to get rid of the 'Heavenly Jealousy'. No one is allowed to do anything here before seeing the ghost-hand scholar. Otherwise, don't blame Fang for being ruthless."

These words were spoken extremely calmly, but the content behind them was very domineering.

According to what he means, whoever dares to cause trouble here will be the first to be killed by him!

Unexpectedly, Xuan Hui, who looked arrogant and domineering, actually stopped making trouble after hearing the yellow-clothed monk speak. He just glared at Lin Fan and ignored him.

Lin Fan seemed to know this monk, and smiled and said: "Forget it, for the sake of fellow Taoist Fang, I won't argue with this reckless man."

"Thank you two donors." The monk in yellow clasped his hands together and saluted the two of them.

"Nine of the ten geniuses have arrived, and the last one is left." Yu Dongyang looked around at this time, and suddenly smiled: "Is it such a coincidence that the last one also arrived today?"

As soon as he finished speaking, not far away, a man in a green robe laughed:

"Fellow Taoist guessed it right, the last person is here too!"

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Chapter completed!