“Who is this son? The strength of the Violet Sea realm can actually break through the Thunder Sword Combined Formation!”
Jian Canglang’s voice was tinged with suspicion, yet the next moment his figure had actually disappeared in a flash.
“Hm?”
Lin Ran hadn’t even reached Thunder Daozi’s mountain at this point when he suddenly felt an invisible oppression sweeping around him.
Instinctively, he instantly exploded with strength directly shaking the surrounding Thunder Sword Combined Formation backwards towards the surroundings.
Countless small swords swept out in all directions like bullets.
However, what Lin Ran didn’t expect was that these little swords had only flown less than twenty metres when they suddenly stopped.
“Junior, who are you? Why are you in our Sword Pavilion!”
A distant voice came out, and Lin Ran froze instantly as he listened.
He wasn’t stupid either, who else could it be but the Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion who had trapped himself before anyone had even appeared.
“Pavilion Master he is my disciple’s friend, misunderstanding is all misunderstanding!”
On the side, Jian Mo also rushed over, busy shouting.
“Misunderstanding? How is it a misunderstanding, Your Highness, this kid robbed my disciple’s treasures, this is simply not seen in the eyes of our Sword Pavilion, we can’t forgive it lightly!”
Lei Daozi also rushed over.
“O? Robbing treasures?”
Jian Canglang listened with interest.
“Tell me, kid, what’s going on?”
Jian Canglang looked at Lin Ran and asked with a smile.
“Senior, the matter is like this!”
Lin Ran immediately told the situation and concluded.
“I don’t know if Senior Lei Daozi can represent the entire Sword Pavilion, but I’ve really grown to know how he treats his guests!”
“Coming up to seek revenge on me without asking questions!”
“Yes you can, I’ll take note of this!”
“Haha, it’s indeed inappropriate for Lei Daozi to interfere in a petty fight between juniors!”
“But you also destroyed his Thunder Sword Combination Formation, so this matter is dry I think it ends here!”
Jian Canglang said.
Lin Ran smiled at his words but smiled.
“Senior, don’t you think you’re being too protective? At first it was Lei Gang who wanted to rob me!”
“Then I arrived at the Sword Pavilion and returned my things, but I still ended up being chased and beaten by Lei Daozi until now!”
“Now when he sees that he can’t beat me, he wants to put things to rest, what? Did I get this beating for nothing?”
Lin Ran laughed.
“You say that as if Lei Daozi hadn’t beaten you either!”
Jian Canglang’s voice also lowered a few notches.
“Then I’m to blame for the lack of strength?”
“What do you want!”
Lei Daozi’s face was ugly as he asked in a cold voice.
“No how, I have also taken the black pot, I have also fought, I can’t just do what your Sword Pavilion says!”
“Give me the stuff and this matter is over!”
Lin Ran said indifferently.
“Something? What stuff?”
Lei Daozi’s face turned blue.
“Of course it’s the stuff I returned! Since you’ve all already treated me with robbery etiquette, there’s naturally no reason for this thing to be returned!”
Lin Ran’s voice was bland.
“Little friend Lin Ran, this item isn’t of much use to you, so why bother!”
At the side, Jian Mo was busy persuading.
At this moment, even Jian Canglang had come out, so it was obviously unwise for Lin Ran to continue being so forceful!
“Whether it’s of great use or not is my business, people fight for a breath of air, Buddha fights for a stick of incense!”
“The charge is on me, and you still want to take the stuff away? Is there such a good thing?”
Lin Ran had no intention of compromising in the slightest.
“Little friend Lin Ran, give me face, how about this matter ends here?”
“I can have Lei Gang apologise to you!”
Jian Canglang suddenly spoke.
“Good one for making Lei Gang apologize to me, it seems that the face of your Sword Pavilion’s elders is very valuable!”
“Lei Daozi fought with me and you made Lei Gang apologize to me, tsk tsk the Sword Pavilion is really something!”
“Since your Pavilion Master won’t even make a decision, I’ll have to rely on myself!”
As soon as Lin Ran’s words left his mouth, his entire body instantly moved.
“Little friend Lin Ran cannot!”
Jian Mo’s face instantly changed when he saw this.
He was busy looking up at Jian Canglang, so it was a good thing his master hadn’t made a move.
But at this moment, Lin Ran was already rushing to Lei Daozi’s front.
In terms of strength, Lei Daozi was clearly superior to Lin Ran.
But in a real fight, he was no match for Lin Ran.
Jian Canglang also seemed to be interested in seeing what Lin Ran could do, so he didn’t make a move and just watched quietly.
As he spoke, Lin Ran was already clashing with Lei Daozi. The two of them were in the same room.
To be honest, Lin Ran was a bit angry, otherwise he wouldn’t have disagreed with Jian Canglang’s proposal.
As he said, he had returned everything, but he was still unforgiving, he really thought he was made of clay~!
“Bang!”
Lei Daozi was simply unable to fight Lin Ran head on at this point.
After a few exchanges, he was caught in an opening by Lin Ran and blasted his chest with a palm.
“B*****d!”
Lei Daozi was furious and wasted no time in recoiling with all his might!
However, Lin Ran had already pulled away and laughed blandly.
“I’ve seen the Sword Pavilion before, we’ll meet again later!”
After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave.
Lei Daozi’s face changed at his words and he was busy going to look at his storage treasure.
He was confused when he took a look.
His own storage treasure had been taken away by Lin Ran at some point!
“Master!”
Lei Daozi was instantly anxious.
Looking towards Jian Canglang, he shouted.
Jian Canglang sighed helplessly and spoke.
“Junior friend, this is my Sword Pavilion after all, so I’m afraid it’s a bit inappropriate for you to do so!”
As he spoke, Jian Canglang had slowly lifted his palm.
In an instant, a powerful pressure slapped down towards Lin Ran.
Lin Ran had just rushed out for a short while, so when he saw this, he had to stop and turn around to block it.
The pressure from Jian Canglang was too great.
Even with Lin Ran’s full burst, he could barely resist it!
Moreover, the pressure was pressing down on him, making it impossible for him to escape.
“I didn’t expect the Sword Pavilion to be like this! Haha!”
Lin Ran suddenly laughed.
“It’s lucky I didn’t join you guys back then, otherwise I’d be afraid I’d die of regret now!”
“Master ancestor, it’s obvious that Lei Gang was at fault in the first place, so why do you have to deal with Lin Ran like this!”
On the side, Han Seventh Year couldn’t bear to look at it anymore.
“Han Seventh Year?”
Jian Canglang frowned slightly as he listened.
“Kid, are you questioning the Pavilion Master! No big, no small thing!”
Lei Daozi said in a cold voice.
“Yes! I am questioning what’s wrong!”
“You, Lei Daozi, are a religious person, so who are you to say that the Pavilion Master has struck! I am just not convinced!”
Han Seven Years said angrily.
“Pavilion Master, if you must help Lei Daozi today, I, Han Seventh Year, will quit the Sword Pavilion, I don’t care for such a Sword Pavilion!”
“You! What nonsense!”
On the side, Jian Mo was also anxious.
Han Seventh Year was the disciple he had been cultivating in recent years, how could he just say he was leaving!
“I’m not talking nonsense, Lin Ran is my life-and-death brother, I invited him to the Sword Pavilion as a guest!”
“But what happened? This is how you treat him?”
“This kind of Sword Pavilion, I won’t stay!”
Han Seven Years said in a cold voice.
On the side, Lin Ran was unable to speak at all, the pressure Jian Canglang was putting on himself at this moment was too great.
He simply didn’t have the time to open his mouth to speak.
Even the immense pressure around him was causing sweat to appear on his forehead.
“Han seven years, do you know what you’re talking about?”
Jian Canglang’s face also turned ugly.
“I know exactly what I’m talking about, I don’t know what sect interests come first, I just know that wrong is wrong about this!”
“You are wrong again and again just to cover up Lei Gang’s mistake, who is right and who is wrong don’t you have points in your own heart!”
“This kind of sword pavilion, what is there for me to stay!”
Han Seventh Year’s voice was cold and firm.