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

Ye Fan didn't notice the old man before, but now that the number of people was reduced, Ye Fan saw him.

"Brother Jiang, who is this old man?"

Ye Fan asked after pushing Jiang Zhong aside.

Following Ye Fan's gaze, Jiang Zhong also frowned and shook his head helplessly: "I've never seen him before, but from the way he walks, he should be a practicing practitioner. When did such a person appear in Jiangnan City?"

A master?"

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

But the old man actually chose the right one, which means that the old man's ability to identify treasures is definitely not bad.

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

Suddenly, an idea came to mind.

Could this old man be from the Heavenly King's Mansion?

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

Whether it was the Antiques Association or the City Lord's Mansion, people came to participate.

According to Ye Fan, he didn't see anyone from the Heavenly King's Mansion.

In the previous treasure appraisal meeting, the Tianwang Mansion sent Mr. Lu, who is a great expert in antique appraisal in the Tianwang Mansion. But this time, Mr. Lu did not show up. Who could it be?

Could it be this old man?

This idea appeared in Ye Fan's mind, making Ye Fan frown.

If this old man is 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 selection this time, many people know this, and with the ability of Tianwang Mansion, they will not be unaware of it.

In the Heavenly King's Mansion, apart from Mr. Bai, the masters Ye Fan knew were also Mr. Black.

Judging from the exposed skin, this old man has dark skin. Could it be that he is the black gentleman?

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

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

Walking slowly past Ye Fan, the old man moved his lips slightly: "Today is the day you die."

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

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel his whole body shaken. How could this old man's strength be so terrifying?

Cold sweat instantly flowed down from his forehead. Even though Ye Fan had been through life and death for two lifetimes, he had never seen such a terrifying existence as the old man.

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

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

Seeing Ye Fan's pale face and staring at the old man, Dong Ge, who came up quickly from behind, asked urgently.

"He is a black evil spirit."

After a long time, Ye Fan opened his mouth and said in a bitter voice.

Brother Dong suddenly froze: "What did you say? He, 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 the last fight with Mr. Bai, he was looking forward to meeting Mr. Bai again.

In particular, the true energy generated in Ye Fan's body greatly increased Ye Fan's strength. Therefore, he also wanted to try out what kind of performance he would have if he met a master like Mr. Bai again.

But I didn't expect that I would meet him here this time.

Perhaps, this is the arrangement of fate.

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

This time, Ye Fan met Mr. Hei without any preparation. It can be said that Ye Fan was in crisis...

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

But this battle is inevitable, even if we know it will happen

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

This is his character. Even if it comes to a life or death situation, he will never give up easily.

He can die in battle, but he will never live on the road of admitting defeat.

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

Brother Dong squinted his eyes, full of fighting spirit.

He is a person who likes taking risks. This time, when he met a master like Mr. Hei, Brother Dong was naturally very motivated to fight.

Even though he knew he was no match, Brother Dong would never leave the hotel. In this regard, they were the same person.

There were only a dozen people in the huge martial arts performance hall at this time.

This second round of selection is still based on drawing lots.

There are thirteen people in total, competing in pairs, so one person will get a bye.

"Whoever draws the black ball gets a bye."

Wang Feng said to everyone with a smile.

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

But luck didn't seem to be on Ye Fan's side.

In the first draw, Ye Fan directly drew the number one.

Looking at the white ball marked with number 1 in his hand, Ye Fan had the urge to cry.

Is this life? But why isn't luck on his side?

On the other hand, Mr. Black was holding a black ball tightly in his hand, with a look of displeasure on his face.

With his strength, no one here can be his opponent, but he happened to get a bye. What a twist of fate.

Ye Fan looked at Mr. Hei fiercely and said angrily: "This old immortal is so strong, yet he still 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 looked at Mr. Hei angrily.

Of these two people, one didn't want a bye, and the other didn't want to fight. It's a pity that God played a joke on them and it turned out to be the other way around.

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

Soon, Wang Feng came to the martial arts stage.

"Everyone, this competition is for selection. Therefore, I hope that everyone will stop clicking and do not harm your life. The second round of selection begins now."

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

This martial arts performance stage is a hundred square meters in size, made entirely of marble, and is very hard.

As long as you fall to the ground or fall under the martial arts stage, you are considered a loser.

The one fighting Ye Fan was Zhao Hongliang, the eldest son of the Zhao family.

He is about thirty years old, has a crew cut, and looks very energetic.

"Brother Ye, although you helped me a lot in the first round, I can't be merciful to you this time. After all, it involves too much, so don't blame me for being rude."

Zhao Hongliang had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were deep, and he stared at Ye Fan closely. A majestic fighting spirit radiated from his body.
Chapter completed!