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Yang Fan stopped and looked at the man strangely. He suddenly exclaimed: "I have heard of the great name of Changsheng Temple for a long time. I didn't expect that the conditions for accepting disciples are so loose. Even someone as ugly as you can become Fang Daoyan's disciple-"

When these words came out, everyone present changed color.

Tang Zhengang's eyes almost popped out-

Brother, what about the promise to be cautious? Wu Tongchen hasn't done anything yet, why do you mock Wu Tongchen's appearance?

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Shocked and speechless, Tang Zhengang couldn't help but get excited. Master Yang is going to do something big!

Tang Anya was also dazed, and then she smiled bitterly. With such a master who doesn't play by the rules, as a disciple, I am afraid that I will have a hard time in the future.

She immediately gathered her mind and focused on the present.

Wu Tongchen's sparse eyebrows suddenly raised, and his drooping eyes were full of anger.

He raised his right palm, and with a bang, he smashed the low table with teacups beside him into powder, and said angrily: "How dare you! How dare you insult Changsheng Temple?"

"No, I'm just stating the facts."

Yang Fan smiled indifferently and said: "You are also a monk, and monks don't lie. Do you dare to point to your own Taoism and say that you are handsome? Among so many men present, you are the ugliest. Are you only allowed to look willful and abstract, and I am not allowed to say that you are ugly as hell?"

Wu Tongchen has always been most proud of his martial arts, and what he cares most about is his appearance.

Because he is indeed incredibly ugly, with a narrow forehead, sparse eyebrows, small eyes, a collapsed nose, a crooked mouth, and a wide chin. It is not possible to find one person who can compare with him among ten million people.

He became an orphan due to an accident when he was young and was adopted by Changsheng Temple. From childhood to adulthood, he has suffered a lot of ridicule from his fellow disciples.

Until he gradually became successful in martial arts and was finally accepted as a closed disciple by Wang Daoya, the third disciple of Fang Daoyan, and became a late bloomer and reached the fourth level of innateness, this kind of voice gradually disappeared.

Martial arts and identity made him regain his confidence, but also made him more intolerant of others mocking his appearance.

And now, this kid named Yang Fan talked about his appearance as soon as he met, which immediately touched Wu Tongchen's reverse scale. When he shouted angrily, murderous intent boiled in his chest.

"You dare to insult me!"

Wu Tongchen's chest rose and fell, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at Yang Fan like a tiger and wolf. Even though the long sword in front of him was still in the sheath, it seemed to feel the anger of the master and made a sound.

The sword energy rushed in the scabbard, making a rattling metal friction sound, as if it would rush out of the sheath at any time.

"You are wrong. I am actually complimenting you."

Yang Fan completely ignored Wu Tongchen's murderous aura and sighed deeply with a full understanding of life.

"Imagine, if you are not so honorable now, can you still concentrate on practicing martial arts and sword?"

"Look at me, I am the most typical negative lesson. I have not achieved anything until now. I can only rely on my handsome face to eat and drink. After Dianlongshan, I went to the Li family, and after the Li family, I went to the Tang family."

"In Dianlongshan, I was everyone's eldest brother. In the Li family, I knocked Li Tai with a hammer, and he cried and shouted to be my younger brother and introduced his sisters to me. It was even more amazing when I went to the Tang family. The eldest lady of the Tang family wanted to worship me as her master no matter what, and she didn't hesitate to give up her martial arts for this..."

"Every time I think about this, I repent endlessly, and reflect three times a day, questioning the heavens, why did you let me be born in this ugly world, why did you give birth to me so handsome? Why, you are so unfair to people like you, Taoist Wu?"