Looking at the greedy guys in front of him, there was a trace of extremely obscure disgust in Ye Fan's eyes. His eyes moved and slowly swept over the heads of these people. Then, a slight ray of arrogance was brought into the corner of Ye Fan's mouth.
Smile.
"The competition can begin!"
After the competition fell, Ye Fan ignored everyone's colorful expressions, paced on his own, and slowly walked towards the place where the competition had been agreed in advance.
His eyes were staring at Ye Fan's back slowly and he slowly turned away. The flashy smile just now attracted Youlan's gaze like a magnet, and he refused to move away for a long time.
This time, Ye Fan's temperament seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. His temperament as arrogant as a god descending to earth and as tough as steel iron, made people unable to help but admire him at first sight, and in his heart
Deeply impressed.
Soon everyone came to their senses. Although Ye Fan was also somewhat confused about his temperament, this did not hinder their coveting of the essence and blood of the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast.
"Wait, hand over the essence and blood on your body first. If you can win this competition, you will get it back."
Seeing that Ye Fan was about to walk away, the old man Tiancan with a birthmark on his face hurriedly said. They came here for the corpse of the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast. But they didn't want to let the old man Evil Bone take the lead. Now there is such an opportunity to catch it.
Of course, they would not let go of some oil and water. Besides, once Ye Fan does not hand over his essence and blood at this time, he will be playing tricks with them after the competition is over. Although they don’t care about Ye Fan’s strength, they will also be troublesome.
Very good.
Hearing the old man Tiancan's shout, Ye Fan paused, then turned around, but a playful curve suddenly surged on his smiling face.
"Ah! I'm really embarrassed, the essence and blood of the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast has been used as a cultivation!"
After saying that, Tian Can and other old guys' faces sank one after another in Ye Fan's ever-expanding smile. In the air, there was an extremely violent aura that was sweeping over. A strong stream of
The smell of gunpowder clearly penetrated into the nasal cavity of hundreds of people.
"Boy, are you looking for death?" Sen's cold words slowly spit out from the mouths of several old guys, and even the air around them became cold due to the anger of several people.
On the side, Youlan saw the dull faces of several old guys, and couldn't help but sweat for Ye Fan in his heart.
"I remember you said that the corpse of this blue-eyed golden-eyed beast was eventually won by the championship of this competition. So, as long as I win this competition, I will advance my own things first, right!"
With a smile, Ye Fan said with a calm look on his face.
Upon hearing this, the eyes of the old guys became more and more vicious, and they all looked ferocious, wishing they could break the bones on Ye Fan's body one by one.
"What if you can't win this competition?" With a few words, it seemed like it was a three-foot cold winter. The coldness that made people feel from the bottom of their hearts poured on Ye Fan without any concealment.
.
"If I lose! This order is for you to deal with."
After saying that, Ye Fan did not say much, turned around and walked steadily towards the open space not far away.
Hearing the harsh words Ye Fan made, wrinkles piled up on the faces of the old guys, but in the deep wrinkles, there was a bone-chilling murderous intent hidden.
"Old Gui You, this kid is so arrogant. Don't blame me for not giving you face in the future."
Hearing this, Old You sighed secretly in his heart. Although he had not been together for a long time, he still had some understanding of Ye Fan's temperament. The former has always been kind, and although he has a stubbornness far beyond ordinary people, if not
These old guys pressed each other step by step, and Ye Fan would never expose his tough nature to others.
"If he loses, you can do it at your disposal. I will never say a word. But if he wins, you guys will not be embarrassed by him anymore!"
At the end of the conversation, a surging aura also surged from Old You's slightly hunched body. Under the pressure of that aura, the surrounding plants and trees burst into powder in an instant.
Youlan, who was beside him, heard what Mr. You said, and there was a strong sense of worry in his heart. Although Ye Fan had a small breakthrough, he had absolutely no chance of winning against these guys who were like wolves and tigers.
More than 30%. However, she also knew that Ye Fan had no reason to be greedy for this competition. With the power of Old You alone, he could only keep his retreat like this at most.
"Ye Fan, don't let us down!" The eyes of Ye Fan's figure were faintly sent away, and Youlan whispered in her heart.
Hundreds of people, the dark heads seemed quite vast as they walked around. Because there were too many people, the competition was divided into more than a dozen venues. In general, the final champion was selected by the promotion.
, that is, the owner of the corpse of the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast.
Because there were a few guys who came to the team, although the scene was a bit chaotic, no one dared to do anything presumptuous. Soon, more than a dozen venues were crowded with people, one by one, and their faces were hung from beginning to end.
Greedy smile.
The competition was played by drawing lots, and hundreds of people soon learned about their respective opponents. Ye Fan also drew several tags in a row, and the three names above were the opponents he encountered during his promotion.
In the open space, Ye Fan held one hand behind him and looked at the people in front of him with a look of indifference. Around them, several old guys actually came here. The cold and awe-inspiring eyes made many people beat him from the bottom of their hearts.
A cold war.
"Baby, you are so brave that you dare to mess with our Yinkui Sect!" The one standing opposite Ye Fan was a young man in his twenties, wearing a black robe and a cold face.
Smile.
After looking at the guy in front of him coldly, Ye Fan also sneered in his heart. He had heard of this Yin Kui Sect for a long time. It is said that it is one of the most powerful forces in a city not far from Yangcheng. What is important is,
One of the elders of the Yinkui Sect is called "Huafeng". Among the few old guys, the so-called elders of Hua.
I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but at this time, there were the most people watching in the open space where Ye Fan was. And when Ye Fan’s eyes swept through the two people before the crowd, his face turned cold.
Go down.
Including on stage, Ye Fan's opponent to advance this time was actually three powerful people in the half-step Tongxuan realm, and there was not even a cultivator in the ninth level of foundation building. Judging from this posture, Elder Hua, who was responsible for drawing lots, did it secretly.
Hands and feet, at present, such a lineup is clearly about to kill Ye Fan.
His eyes swept over the two opponents who were also vicious on his face one by one. Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, and the ramp he pulled out seemed to be the cold ice below nine feet, and the coldness was so cold that it was bone-like.
"Since you want to play, if you don't accompany me, wouldn't it be your kindness that you have let go!" Ye Fan said coldly in his heart when Elder Hua was slightly entertained by the slightly playful face of Elder Hua not far away.
In the open space, the disciple of Yin Kui Sect saw Ye Fan not saying anything for a long time, and thought he was afraid of the forces behind them. His face was full of eyebrows and eyebrows were dancing, and he occasionally spoke out all kinds of sarcastic words to stimulate Ye.
Van's rage.
After glanced at the guy who was like a clown, Ye Fan's lips bent down, revealing a cold curve.
"Yinkui Sect, so famous! However, it's just some native dogs in human skin!"
"Wow!"
Ye Fan's words were not concealed, so the onlookers heard them. They looked funny and their thoughts were different. However, most people still looked like they were watching the show.
The Yinkui Sect has long been famous. Ye Fan belittled it in front of everyone. Those who watched the fun were also curious about Ye Fan's final outcome.
"Bastard, what are you? You dare to tell us Yin Kui Sect a lot!" Unlike others, the two Yin Kui Sect disciples standing in front of others immediately turned gloomy when they heard Ye Fan's words.
, pointed his arm at Ye Fan, and shouted in annoyance.
Seeing the three disciples of Yin Kui Sect, who were also Ye Fan's opponents in this competition, his face was the same resentment. Ye Fan was not annoyed, his eyes slowly moved, and then fell to the flower staying in front of the crowd.
The elder's body.
"Hua Laogou, you are very good at calculating, but don't worry. Your intentions are next!"
This time, Ye Fan's words were like the strong wind in the sea. As soon as they danced, they caused a huge wave.
The crowd of onlookers heard Ye Fan's words and his eyes twitched, his expression suddenly stiffened, and then he looked at Ye Fan in horror. They would never have thought that Ye Fan would dare to point at his nose and scold him in front of Elder Hua.
It is an "old dog". In their opinion, such courage is no longer arrogance.
Outside the field, the expression of Elder Hua also became slightly stiff. These old guys are used to being arrogant in their respective gangs and families. None of their subordinates, and no servants are respectful to them.
Not to mention scolding, even a word of no, I dare not say it easily.
"Little bastard, you are really looking for death! I'm not afraid that I will kill you now and then peel your skin!" Elder Hua was obviously extremely angry, and his muscles and skin were trembling violently.
Even the two beards under the nose are raised and look particularly funny.
Of course, this scene would not have a slight funny look when it fell into the eyes of others. After all, Elder Hua's cultivation level was at least at the level of control of the mystery. Once he got angry, there were really few people in the field who could stop him.