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Chapter 1922 blocking the door

Ye Chen looked up at the golden robe disciple in front of him and said, "Are you Yan Xian?"

"Bold, how can you shout about Senior Brother Yan's name? I am Dewey. This time, I will come here to seek justice for you on behalf of Senior Brother Yan." The disciple in the golden robe said with a cold expression.

"So, Yan Xian himself was not here at all?" Ye Chen glanced around with some surprise, but found that none of the six golden robe disciples in front of him seemed to be Yan Xian.

Yan Xian is over fifty years old. Although as a Shinto warrior, his appearance can remain young, but his demeanor will definitely change.

At this moment, almost all of the six golden robe disciples in front of them looked very young, most of whom were between the ages of thirty and forty.

The golden robe disciple Dewey who was speaking at the beginning snorted coldly: "Senior Brother Yan is too lazy to care about this little thing, but we are different. Junior Sister Yan Yao has a very good relationship with us, how can we not stand up for them?"

"In this way, this senior brother Yan seems to be a person who understands the truth." Ye Chen said in a little shocked manner.

Yan Xian himself will not go into this, which is indeed surprising. Moreover, after hearing Dewey's words, Yan Xian had already figured out the truth of the matter and knew that Yan Yao was injured, so he did not come forward to trouble Ye Chen.

This kind of behavior is indeed clear.

You know, not long ago, Ye Chen had just faced Xu Yang who wanted to stand out for him.

Compared with Xu Yang, this senior brother Yan Xian has obviously broader mind.

"What do you mean? Are you trying to say that none of us understands the truth?" Dewey stared at Ye Chen with a gloomy face.

Ye Chen glanced at Dewey, nodded and said, "You do not look like someone who understands the truth."

"You..." Dewey was furious by Ye Chen's anger, his face turned red, but he could no longer speak.

These golden robe disciples are indeed powerful and have a transcendent status.

But it is precisely because of the transcendent status that no one dares to offend them, so if they are just arguing, how could they be as good as Ye Chen?

"Junior Brother Du, don't talk nonsense. This time we came to ask for justice for Junior Sister Yan Yao. According to the rules of Yuanshi Sect, we are all golden robes disciples, and we can make a bet between each other. Junior Brother Du just takes action, interrupts this son's hands and feet, and then takes him to Junior Sister Yan Yao to kowtow and apologize." Another golden robes disciple with a cold face walked out and said in a cold voice.

His words are true.

For warriors, verbal disputes are indeed a bit boring. In the final analysis, it depends on their respective strengths.

"Okay, Ye Chen, you have heard what Senior Brother Hou Yu said. If you take the initiative to go with me to kowtow and apologize, I can forgive you directly today." Dewey calmed down again, and looked coldly at Ye Chen, with his face very disdainful.

It is true that Ye Chen just passed the Golden Robe Disciple Assessment today, but Dewey had already passed the Golden Robe Disciple Assessment several years ago.

Moreover, on the Eastern Region’s storm list, Dewey’s ranking is higher than Ye Chen.

Therefore, no matter which aspect, Dewey feels that Ye Chen is not as good as him.

"Are you sure you want to do something here?" Ye Chen glanced around and said suspiciously.

Although the golden robe disciple of Yuanshi Sect has many privileges in Yuanshi Sect.

However, like now, in public, two golden robe disciples fought each other, which seemed to violate the rules of Yuanshi Sect.
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