At that time, he felt that Xiang Yingfeng was not simple, but he didn't expect that he was the young master of the Fengmen Chamber of Commerce.

And he also understood why the young master of the Jinghong Chamber of Commerce was targeting his game, obviously because of Xiang Yingfeng.

Zhuo Bufan spoke at this time and said with a little sarcasm: "I said Teng Jie, your nose is really good. It is unique in medicinal materials and is so powerful in Wenren!"

"You are here this time because of Zuo Fan. Why use Young Master Ying as a guise?"

Zhuo Bufan felt that he had already sneered behind him.

Others are afraid of Teng Jie, but Zhuo Bufan is really not afraid of him.

"oh?

Zuo Fan, is Zuo Fan who was promoted to the Holy Platform?"

Teng Jie pretended to be surprised and said curiously: "Has he joined your Lingyao Pavilion?"

Zhuo Bufan was stunned. This Teng Jie... was also thick-skinned.

"I am Zuo Fan!"

Chu Yan's voice sounded, looking at Teng Jie and slowly said, "In addition, I did join the Spirit Medicine Pavilion!"

After hearing Chu Yan's words, a little haze flashed across his face, but soon smiled and said, "The Lingyao Pavilion is good, and it is also a resounding force in our Lingcheng!"

"But..." Teng Jie paused and said, "But as a master of the Holy Platform, his eyes must be long-term, and don't be limited to this Spiritual Medicine Pavilion!"

"For example, our Jinghong Chamber of Commerce has our distribution in the five cities, and there is also a Fengmen Chamber of Commerce above, connecting to the central domain..." "Teng Jie, what do you mean, are you here to grab people?"

Zhuo Bufan slapped the table and stood up, looking at Teng Jie coldly.

Zhuo Wenju didn't speak, but he looked very calm.

Teng Jie also smiled, then looked at Chu Yan and said, "If you steal people, you must have this meaning!"

"I don't mean that!"

Chu Yan's faint voice sounded: "I don't know this place if you don't come to Jinghong Chamber of Commerce, so I'm sorry!"

After a simple speech, several people were stunned at the same time.

When several people came to their senses, Zhuo Bufan laughed directly, Zhuo Wen raised his eyes and a faint smile appeared on his face.

On the other hand, Teng Jie's face looked a little low at this moment, but it didn't take long for this depression to exist. He looked at Chu Yan with a smile and said, "Yes, I like your personality very much, it's a pity... I can't follow me!"

He shook his head as he said that, and at this moment, Zhao Beixuan, who was standing behind Teng Jie, walked out and looked at Chu Yan and said, "I want to fight with you and get the hundred people in the holy platform you took back!"

After saying that, he spread his left hand and a mark floated up and suddenly merged into the mark on his own arm.

The mark on Chu Yan's body instantly felt the heat.

"Do you dare to answer now?"

Zhao Beixuan looked at Chu Yan and said lightly.

"You just got off the holy platform, can you still challenge it?"

Zhuo Wenju's voice sounded from the side, and his brows frowned slightly.

"Why can't they? They have never had a substantial battle. In essence, Zhao Beixuan can't lose!"

Teng Jie said with a smile.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and looked at Chu Yan. When he was about to speak, Chu Yan waved his hand and said, "No need to say anything, I will take this battle!"

The simple voice is not timid at all.

His clone is not present now, but he is not afraid.

The moment he raised his hand, a mark was suspended, and the next moment he imprinted on his shoulders. Almost instantly, the power of space wrapped the two of them at the same time, and finally disappeared.

When Zhuo Wenju saw this scene, his brows frowned slightly.

Are these two people prepared?

He glanced at Teng Jie, who was smiling, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Brother Zhuo, who do you think can win?"

Teng Jie's eyes looked at Zhuo Wenju, who was frowning slightly at the moment.

Zhuo Wenju didn't say anything.

"What a pity, a person who has just stepped onto the holy platform is about to fall down!"

Teng Jie smiled, and at the same time, a gray jade pendant hangs in front of him. With the force of space, the figure disappeared.

After Teng Jie disappeared, a gray jade pendant also floated at this moment, and then disappeared from the spot, leaving Zhuo Bufan with a dazed look on his face.

"Damn, I'd known... I'll go to the Holy Platform too!"

Zhuo Bufan glared at his eyes, because only the people from the Holy Platform could watch the Holy Platform.
Chapter completed!