Moreover, the old man always wore a mask and did not see anyone in his true form.

Before, Ye Fan did not notice the old man, and at this time the number of people decreased, Ye Fan saw him.

"Brother Jiang, who is this old man?"

Ye Fan asked, pushing Jiang Zhong aside.

Following Ye Fan's gaze, Jiang Zhong also frowned and shook his head helplessly: "I have never seen it before, but it seems that he is walking. He should be a trainer. When did such an expert appear in Jiangnan City?"

It is not easy to pass the first round of selection. Even with Ye Fan's support, it has already stumped more than half of the people to be able to correctly choose the most valuable porcelain bottle.

But the old man actually chose the right choice, which means that the old man's treasure appraisal ability is absolutely not bad.

Seeing that Jiang Zhong didn't even know him, Ye Fan became more and more curious.

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind.

Could this old man be from the Heavenly King Mansion?

Those who participated in this selection almost covered the entire Jiangnan City.

Whether it is the Antique Association or the City Lord's Mansion, there are people coming to participate.

Ye Fan did not see anyone from the Heavenly King's Mansion.

In the previous treasure appraisal meeting, the Tianwang Mansion sent Mr. Lu, who was a big expert in the Tianwang Mansion's antique appraisal, but this time, Mr. Lu did not appear. Who would it be?

Could it be this old man?

This idea emerged in Ye Fan's mind, which made Ye Fan frown.

If this old man was really from the Heavenly King's Mansion, then there is no doubt that this man must be a master.

Because there will be two rounds of this selection, many people know that with the ability of the Heavenly King Mansion, they will not be unaware of it.

In the Heavenly King's Mansion, the masters Ye Fan knew were not only Mr. Bai, but also Mr. Hei.

The old man opened from the exposed skin, and his skin was dark. Could it be that he was the black gentleman?

Ye Fan stopped immediately and stared at the old man coldly.

At this moment, the old man also saw Ye Fan, suddenly grinned and showed a sneer.

Walking slowly past Ye Fan, the old man's lips moved slightly: "Today is your death."

The old man didn't say anything, just moved his lips, but the sound clearly reached Ye Fan's ears.

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel shocked all over. How could this old man's strength be so terrible?

Cold sweat flowed down from his forehead in an instant. Even though Ye Fan was a human being for two lives and had experienced life and death, he had never seen such a terrible existence as an old man.

Looking at the old man's slightly hunched back, Ye Fan swallowed a saliva. It seemed that his guess was correct. He was really Mr. Hei.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Brother Dong, who looked at Ye Fan's pale face, stared at the old man, asked anxiously.

"He is a black evil."

After a long time, Ye Fan opened his mouth and said bitterly.

Brother Dong was stunned: "What did you say? He is Mr. Hei?"

Ye Fan nodded heavily.

"It seems that this time, I have to give it a try."

Although his heart was still full of shock, just a moment later, the blood in Ye Fan's body began to boil.

Since he had a fight with Mr. Bai last time, he has been looking forward to meeting Mr. Bai again.

Especially the true energy produced in Ye Fan's body, which greatly increased Ye Fan's strength. Therefore, he also wanted to give it a try and what kind of performance would he be if he met a master like Mr. Bai again.

But unexpectedly, I encountered this time here.

Perhaps, this is the arrangement of fate.

No matter how Ye Fan plans, man cannot defeat nature.

This time, when I met Mr. Hei without any preparation, it can be said that Ye Fan was in danger...

Especially what Mr. Hei said to him just now made Ye Fan helpless.

But this battle is inevitable, even though I know it will

If life is in danger, Ye Fan will definitely do his best.

This is his character. Even when he reaches a critical moment of life and death, he will never give in easily.

He can die in battle, but he will never survive on the road to admit defeat.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Brother Dong patted Ye Fan's shoulder heavily: "Okay, this time, let them see your strength."

Brother Dong squinted his eyes, with a full sense of fighting spirit in his eyes.

He is a person who likes adventure. This time, when he meets a master like Mr. Hei, Brother Dong will naturally be in high spirits for fighting.

Even though they know that they are not their opponent, Brother Dong will never retreat. In this regard, they are the same people.

In the huge martial arts hall, there were only a dozen people at this time.

This second round of selection is still a situation of drawing lots.

There are thirteen people in total, and they will be in duel in pairs, so one person will be in a bye.

"The person who draws the black ball is a bye."

Wang Feng said to everyone with a smile.

I have to say that sometimes, luck is also a kind of ability.

But this luck does not seem to be on Ye Fan's side.

The first time he drew, Ye Fan directly drew a number one.

Looking at the white ball marked No. 1 in his hand, Ye Fan had the urge to cry.

Is this fate? But why don’t luck stand on your side?

On the other hand, Mr. Black was holding a black ball in his hand, his face full of dissatisfaction.

With his strength, no one here is his opponent, but he took a bye, which is really a blessing.

Ye Fan looked at Mr. Hei viciously and said angrily: "This old man is so strong, he has such good luck."

Hearing Ye Fan's scolding, Jiang Zhong was puzzled: "Brother Ye, who are you scolding? Do you know that old man?"

Ye Fan did not answer Jiang Zhong, but just looked at Mr. Hei angrily.

These two people, one does not want to take a bye, and the other does not want to fight. Unfortunately, God joked with them and made the opposite.

Seeing Ye Fan's face was cold and he didn't answer him, Jiang Zhong became even more confused. He was still fine just now, why did Ye Fan suddenly change so much?

Soon, Wang Feng came to the martial arts stage.

"Everyone, this competition is for selection, so I hope everyone can stop when they click and don't hurt their lives. The second round of selection will start now."

As Wang Feng announced the start of the second round of selection, Ye Fan was the first to get up and slowly walked onto the martial arts stage.

This martial arts platform is 100 square meters in size, and is completely made of marble and very hard.

Anyone who falls to the ground or falls into the martial arts are considered to be a loss.

The one who fought against Ye Fan was Zhao Hongliang, the eldest son of the Zhao family.

He is around thirty years old, with a flat head and a thirty spirit.

"Brother Ye, although you helped me a lot in the first round, this time, I can't show mercy to you. After all, it's too much involved, so don't blame my brother for being rude."

Zhao Hongliang had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were deep, and he stared at Ye Fan tightly, and a powerful fighting spirit emanated from him.

On the other hand, Ye Fan stood there indifferently, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without any expression.
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