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Chapter 95

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Su Chen sipped tea leisurely.

Sure enough, as he expected, the power of Miscellaneous Talks was too great.

He hadn't started talking yet, and the popularity points had already exceeded the 100,000 mark.

A Gold Lottery Card is in hand.

This also made Su Chen's interest grow higher, unfolding his fan, and slowly said:

"Today's first topic of Miscellaneous Talks, commenting on the 'Nine Yin Manual'."

"This 'Nine Yin Manual', tracing its source, is a supreme Daoist secret treasure, all-encompassing."

"Its founder is even more legendary, a scholar, without any cultivation foundation."

As soon as Su Chen's voice fell, the crowd below couldn't help but exclaim.

What?

Everyone thought they heard it wrong.

The "Nine Yin Manual" was created by a scholar who didn't know martial arts?

This is a peerless divine art that made the entire Great Song Jianghu fight crazily.

It even caused a world-famous Huashan Sword Debate, giving birth to Five Great Grandmasters.

Now Su Chen actually said that this peerless divine art was created by a scholar who didn't know martial arts?

If it were two months ago.

Hearing these words, everyone would definitely flick their sleeves and leave, and scold three times before leaving.

But Su Chen became a god in one battle by sharply commenting on the "Weapon Spectrum," winning a lot of prestige.

Although everyone had doubts at this moment, no one dared to question it loudly after all.

Just looking at Su Chen with bright eyes, wanting to see what he had to say next.

On the white jade platform.

Su Chen smiled slightly, having long expected this situation to happen.

This is exactly why he insisted on cultivating prestige first, and then launching various martial arts lists.

Without strong prestige support, others wouldn't wait for him to finish speaking.

But now, his prestige is enough for these people to listen patiently.

"Could it be that everyone thinks scholars are useless?"

"Then do you know sixty years ago, when the Persian Ming Sect invaded our Great Song, who stood alone at the pass?"

Su Chen said with a sonorous voice.

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