1540: C1540 Pulling of heartstrings

C1540 Pulling of heartstrings

After carefully sizing up black-robed deacon, the more Zhang Huayun looked, the more convinced he was that this black-robed deacon was definitely Long Bufan. Even if the other party did not speak, with a mask covering his face, there was no doubt that he was Long Bufan!2

Zhang Huayun stared coldly at Long Bufan, his eyes displaying a dense amount of disdain, and said coldly: "Do you really think that just because you're wearing a mask on your face, I won't be able to recognize you as a defeated opponent?"

With that, he changed the topic of his words and grinned viciously, "Perhaps, you were beaten too badly by me yesterday and your injuries have yet to recover, so you don't have the face to come out and see others?"

"There really are flies following me wherever I go."

Long Bufan reached out his hand and slowly took off the mask on his face.

Since the other party had already recognized him, there was no need for him to remain secretive. After all, the mask he was wearing did not make him feel comfortable.

Seeing that the black-robed deacon was about to take off his mask, everyone's gaze tensed up. They stared at Long Bufan who was staring unblinkingly, as if they wanted to see what kind of face someone who could make Zhang Huayun so temperamental had.

Following the removal of the mask, Long Bufan's delicate and pretty face was completely exposed under the gazes of everyone in the Auction Hall.

"He is that Hundred Sect Champions Long Bufan?" Su Huanhuan, on the other hand, revealed a little such an expression, as if she was not interested in Long Bufan's ordinary, delicate and pretty face. Instead, she was more inclined towards the handsome Zhang Huayun type of man.

, who was usually indifferent to everything, couldn't help but tilt his head as well. When he focused his gaze, the first thing that entered his line of sight was a young face.

Although this profile was not the most handsome face she had ever seen, nor was it the most handsome, it had a clean skin color, a straight nose, a knife-like face, drooping eyelids, and a pursed lips. All of them seemed to intentionally hide their coldness and sharpness, but instead revealed a tenacity and gentleness.

This kind of gentleness was like a flame that stirred up a corner of the iceberg deep within her heart and pulled out a certain heartstring.

Su Bingyun immediately retracted her gaze. She did not know why she would suddenly have such a strange feeling, nor did she know what this feeling meant.

Seeing Long Bufan reveal his true face, the chill on Zhang Huayun's face grew even more, and he sneered: "I knew it was you, but your appearance, is really just as disgusting as before. It's a pity, you, Replicator, have replaced Long Bufan's disgusting face."

Although he had already assumed that he was's Replicator, the matter of Zhang Huayun receiving the punishment yesterday had caused the resentment in his heart to be unable to be quelled.

The corner of Long Bufan's mouth curled up slightly, and similarly gave a cold smile. He said indifferently: "Your mouth, is also as stinky as before.

Saying that, Long Bufan also pretended to smell the stench, and immediately covered his nose with his hands.

His strange actions caused the youths of Auction Hall to be unable to restrain their laughter. They laughed out loud, and those Five Pavilion Disciples who were dissatisfied with Zhang Huayun's way of doing things in the past, started to laugh maniacally.

"Bastard!" Amidst this humiliating laughter, Zhang Huayun's face was ashen, his expression extremely gloomy, his eyes filled with killing intent, the aura of the Spirit Transformation Stage powerhouses also exploded forth at this moment.

Under the powerful aura, a portion of the weaker Five Pavilion Disciples trembled, and quickly stopped laughing in fear.

After all, even if Zhang Huayun was stripped of his identity as a core disciple, his own strength had not decreased, and he still had the qualifications to suppress them.

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