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Han Yan slowly walked over. His deep eyes were ice-cold and emotionless, and one could not tell what he was thinking.

After a few steps, Han Yan had already arrived in front of Dong Guolong. He cupped his fists and said: "Alliance Master, I am the leader of the Aurora Battle Team, Han Yan, I hope Alliance Master can approve me becoming a First Squad …."

Dong Guolong let out a sigh. How could he not know what Han Yan was thinking? However, after the sound transmission, he still opened his mouth and said, "Whether or not you can become a First Squad, whether it's what I said or not, I still have to ask everyone …"

Han Yan did not say anything after hearing Dong Guolong's sound transmission. He turned around and looked at the crowd, and cupped his fists: "Everyone, do you think the Aurora Battle Team has the ability to do so?"

Li Yunxiao and the rest were all stunned, they did not know what Han Yan was doing, but no one said anything.

Han Yan was the leader of the First Squad in the first place, so even if they stood forward, what could they say?

Xiahou Jiankang also didn't know the relationship between Han Yan and the two of them, so he believed that Han Yan was just a fool who wanted to stand up for the Nonsectarian Cultivator Alliance. Since that's the case, then we should think of making a fool of ourselves again. "Xiahou Jiankang smiled as he said:" Brother Dong, are all your Nonsectarian Cultivator Alliance s trash? No one is willing to come out and let a junior come out. This really disappoints me! "

At this time, Dugu Ming, who had not said anything all this while, also sneered: "Master, what you said is not right. Although this kid is a trash, he has the courage to stand out. "Look at the rest of the cultivators, they actually don't have this kind of courage. No matter what, I still admire trash like him …"

When Dugu Ming spoke, he deliberately emphasized the word 'trash', so the meaning of his words were self-evident.

Xiahou Jiankang nodded his head and said approvingly: "That's right, although they are all trash, but they are also trash with determination. This kind of trash is rare to see …"

The two of them were singing the same tune, and they cooperated quite well, as if they had rehearsed this beforehand.

Dong Guolong was furious in his heart, he knew what Han Yan wanted to do, so he stopped thinking about it and coldly said: "Xiahou Jiankang, the captain of the Nonsectarian Cultivator Alliance has already been elected. The captain is Han Yan. "Just what are you trying to do? Just say it now and stop wasting everyone's time …"

Not only was Xiahou Jiankang not angry, he said with a smile, "I do not want to waste everyone's time. The two of them shake hands to get to know each other, and then enter the Federation Space!"

Dong Guolong nodded: "Alright, then that's it!" As he said that, he gave Han Yan a glance, telling him to be careful.

Dugu Ming took a step forward until he was in front of Han Yan, then revealed a very unwilling expression, and extended his hand: "Dugu Ming, it's very nice to meet you …"

At this moment, the cultivators of Alliance Of Divine Realm were waiting to see Han Yan become a joke, but what happened next was beyond their imaginations.

Han Yan stood there motionlessly, as if he did not see Lonely Name extend his hand.

As a result, Dugu Ming became a little awkward. He did not withdraw his hand, nor did he stretch out his hand.

No one would have thought that such a scene would occur. After a moment of hesitation, Xiahou Jiankang coldly said, "Brat, what is the meaning of this? Don't tell me that you don't want to get to know each other?"

Han Yan's expression was unperturbed, and he said indifferently: "Didn't I already know him? "Why do you need to shake hands?"

Hearing this, Xiahou Jiankang's anger rose to a new level. He had never suffered a loss in front of Dong Guolong, but he never expected that this foolish youth would actually scold him like that. No matter what, Xiahou Jiankang was the alliance master of the Alliance Of Divine Realm, so even if he was dissatisfied in his heart, it would not be good for him to say it out loud in front of everyone.

"Oh, so it's like that!" Han Yan frowned, then revealed a look of enlightenment.

Xiahou Jiankang snorted coldly, stared at him, and said: "Since you understand, why are you still standing there, why aren't you shaking hands?"

Han Yan did not shake hands with him, but instead said confidently, "You said it just now, shaking hands represents the least bit of courtesy, right?"

"That's right." Xiahou Jiankang didn't know why Han Yan asked that, but he still answered.

Han Yan let out a cold snort, and said with eyes full of disdain: "Since he's rude first, why should I be courteous to him?"

Hearing this, Xiahou Jiankang's anger rose up. He felt that Han Yan was deliberately causing trouble, and said angrily: "When did he start being rude to you, you can't speak nonsense …."

Han Yan shrugged his shoulders, revealing an innocent look, and said: "I'm not spouting nonsense. Wasn't it rude of him to call me trash just now?"

Xiahou Jiankang was furious, he could not control his temper and gritted his teeth: "Aren't you trash?"

"Of course I'm not trash. You're saying that I'm trash. Could it be that I'm trash?" Han Yan had never been afraid of anyone, there was no need for him to be afraid of them, and he was even prepared to humiliate them a little. "If you're the one who said that I'm trash, then I say that you're trash, and you're not trash either!"

Xiahou Jiankang was a little dazed. Han Yan's words were simply too roundabout, making him understand what he meant. He said furiously, "You're the trash, I'm too lazy to talk to trash …"

Han Yan coldly snorted, and said: "I also can't be bothered to shake hands with trash."

Dugu Ming could no longer hold it in. It was the first time he had heard someone call him trash. "Brat, clean your mouth, who are you calling trash?"

Han Yan didn't even look at him, and said neither cold nor hot, "Who knows who's the trash in my heart?"

"You …" Dugu Ming was also furious in his heart. He glanced at Xiahou Jiankang and saw that he had been told to continue talking, in preparation to humiliate Han Yan.

But right at this time, Han Yan interrupted him, "I truly feel that you are pitiful. You can't even understand what others are saying, how can I say it!?"

"I don't understand human speech, but you …"

As he spoke up to this point, Lonely Spirit's face sank. He realized that he had said the wrong thing, and it was too late for him to change his mind.

Han Yan grabbed onto Dugu Ming's slip of the tongue and said to Xiahou Jiankang: "Senior, this disciple of yours, I wonder if you're really dumb, or if there's something wrong with your head, he actually said he can't understand other people's words. Can I understand that? He's not a piece of trash or a human, he's an animal, oh! "Wrong, an animal can understand human speech. He's even worse than an animal …"

Xiahou Jiankang was furious, he had the urge to kill him. He stared at Han Yan, then looked at Dugu Ming and scolded: "Do you know how to speak or not …."

Just a moment ago, he was still surrounded by Han Yan, why else would he say such words?

However, Dugu Ming secretly hated Han Yan in his heart, but he did not show it. He immediately cupped his fists and said: "Master, I know I was wrong. Give me another chance …"

Just as Xiahou Jiankang wanted to warn some brainless disciples, he suddenly thought of something. He waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you know what's wrong, you can change it. "Other than the fact that they can speak nonsense, they still have the slightest bit of ability. A cultivator who doesn't even dare to shake hands would just be useless in my opinion …"

Han Yan's eyes flashed with killing intent, and laughed coldly: "These days there are really a lot of trash, disciples are trash, masters are also trash."

Dugu Ming knew what he had to say, so he strode in front of Han Yan and said angrily: "Bastard, who are you calling a trash?"

Han Yan fearlessly looked at him, and said word by word: "Since you don't understand, I will tell you, you are trash, and your master is also …"

Xiahou Jiankang's face sank, he glared at Dong Guolong, and said angrily: "Dong Guolong, aren't you going a little too far? Don't tell me the two of you have caused a blood fight between the two major alliances?"

The two great teams had fought bloody battles more than once. Because Alliance Of Divine Realm was truly too powerful, he lost every time. Furthermore, as the number of blood battles increased, the Nonsectarian Cultivator Alliance experts died one after another, their vitality being greatly damaged. Right now, it was not enough for Nonsectarian Cultivator Alliance to initiate another bloody battle.

Moreover, both sides had signed an agreement not to start a bloody war unless it was absolutely necessary.

Xiahou Jiankang was too angry, he knew what this blood battle meant, once it started, it would be a disaster.

Dong Guolong also thought that Han Yan's words were too excessive. He glanced at Han Yan, and said seriously: "Xiahou Jiankang, I admit that his words are a bit too excessive, but this time you guys are the ones who started a dispute."

Xiahou Jiankang gave a cold snort, and said in a cold voice: "That's right, we were the one who spoke first, but I only targeted that group of trash from your Nonsectarian Cultivator Alliance, not you." As he spoke, he pointed to Han Yan and said, "But what about him? You actually called me trash, don't you think that's a bit too much? "

Dong Guolong also knew that this was going too far, but Han Yan was still his disciple after all, so he had to protect Han Yan. "Right now, there are only two methods. One is for us to start a bloody war and not stop until the two of them die. The second is to have the two of them come to an agreement and let's just let this go …"

Dong Guolong had already grasped what Xiahou Jiankang was thinking, he believed that the other party would definitely choose the second solution.

Xiahou Jiankang really did not want to start a blood battle, he only wanted to use the way of an alliance to fight to his heart's content and slowly kill the Nonsectarian Cultivator Alliance, what need was there for him to kill the Nonsectarian Cultivator Alliance on such a large scale? Moreover, Xiahou Jiankang also wanted the two of them to shake hands, because he had already instructed Dugu Ming before, when the two of them shook hands, he would make the other party lose face, and casually cripple the other party's cultivation.

Precisely like that, Xiahou Jiankang revealed a face of hesitation, then nodded: "Alright, then let's make peace."

Dong Guolong secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Even though he had guessed that Xiahou Jiankang would shake hands with him, he was afraid that Xiahou Jiankang would not agree right now. "Also, both of you stop talking nonsense. If you continue speaking, I will also intervene to stop you …"

Dugu Ming coldly snorted and suffered a loss, but he did not say anything.

However, Lonely Name had already decided that he would definitely teach Han Yan a lesson later, and let him know the consequences of offending him.

Han Yan shook his head and sighed, as he unwillingly extended his hand, and said indifferently: "For Alliance Master's sake, I'll shake hands with you!"

"You …" Lonely Master was so angry! Seeing Han Yan's unwilling look, he really wanted to tear Han Yan into a thousand pieces. Lonely Name clenched his teeth and clucked it, but in the end, he endured it and shook hands with Han Yan. However, killing intent surged in his eyes. That gaze clearly said, "Brat, you can die now …"1

Both parties held hands, and with a move of Dugu Ming's wrist, a huge force was released from the center of his palm.

Dugu Ming thought that Han Yan only had the cultivation of Divine Card Level Four, as long as he could unleash some of his divine power, he would be able to kill Han Yan without anyone knowing. Dugu Ming's idea was very good, but he had forgotten one thing, Han Yan was not an ordinary cultivator. The attacks used by the four elements were enough to kill the strong warriors of the Divine Card Level Five.

As Dugu Ming unleashed his God Power, he noticed that Han Yan's face was turning ugly. He deliberately sneered: "Fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

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