Ouyang Hong put aside these complicated thoughts for the time being, looked at Tang Fan and said: "Tang Fan, you are going too far!"

This kid dared to take away one of Li Xingjun's arms in front of the headmaster, isn't he taking advantage of the Blood Saint Sect's no one!

"Is it too much?"

Tang Fan was not afraid at all and said calmly: "Headmaster Ouyang, where were you when he forced me not to enter the mountain gate?"

"Where were you when he forced me to refine my soul?"

"He forced me into the battle and took the initiative to attack me. At that time, why didn't you say too much?"

"Don't forget, this is our Blood Saint Sect!"

"Can the Blood Saint Sect be unreasonable?"

"You shouldn't have hurt him!"

Ouyang Hong still feels a little unjust. He is indeed responsible for things developing to this point.

Because, as Tang Fan said, he obviously knew everything before.

But in order to test Tang Fan's strength, he didn't stop him.

"Everyone at the scene can testify that I didn't kill him if he wanted to kill me. That's polite enough!"

"He is the elder of our Blood Saint Sect, and you are also a junior in front of him..."

"Headmaster Ouyang, if you want to talk about seniority with me, then we have to have a good talk. If we really talk about it, your Tianhe ancestor might still be my junior! As for you..."

"You kid farted!"

Ouyang Hong had already softened his tone, but he didn't expect that this kid would dare to ridicule even his own ancestor.

"I have my own reasons! Listen to me..."

"Ouyang Hong, if you still listen to his nonsense, you will be killed!"
Chapter completed!