Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunder that shook the earth, resounding throughout the entire audience.
A woman who cannot be controlled by one hand?!
Hearing this, all the warriors in the field were completely dumbfounded and in a state of complete confusion. They even felt the suffocation of lack of oxygen, and their brains were unable to think normally.
No one has ever dared to blaspheme Dongfang Mingyue so much or even give her such a nickname.
If we were to select a ranking list of prostitutes, Ye Fan would definitely come out on top with an overwhelming advantage.
For a time, the atmosphere in the venue became extremely awkward.
It took a long time before someone came back to his senses. He was furious, as if he was crazy, and roared:
"Asshole! Fairy Mingyue's status in the ancient martial arts world is like that of a princess. She is extremely precious. How dare you be so disrespectful to her?"
"Princess?!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his tone a bit and sneered: "The woman I care about is the princess! Other women are no different in my eyes!"
"Hmph... Such a loud tone, who do you think you are, that you don't take Fairy Mingyue into your eyes!" The man continued to roar.
When Ye Fan heard this, his smile became even bigger. He squeezed it hard with both hands and continued: "Haha! I am speaking out of conscience. Don't you believe me?"
Speak with your conscience?
Everyone in the venue was stunned at first, and when they came to their senses, they almost fainted.
Ye Fan was not speaking out of his own conscience, he was clearly speaking out of Dongfang Mingyue's "conscience"!
At this time, Ye Fan was still a little unfinished and continued to sigh: "Tsk tsk... 34c! It's growing well. It seems that the food of the Yaochi sect is quite good!"
…
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
Those young warriors all had faint green light in their eyes, glaring at Ye Fan fiercely, wishing they could take their place and try the touch of "34c conscience".
At this moment, Dongfang Mingyue finally came to her senses, her delicate body trembling, and her eyes flashing with complex expressions.
Shame, humiliation, anger, hatred...
"You! Let go! Otherwise, I will never let you go!"
Her voice was extremely sharp and contained an irresistible will.
But this threat had no effect on Ye Fan at all.
Ye Fan looked at her condescendingly and said calmly: "Miss Dongfang, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation yet! What qualifications do you have to order me now?"
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue's face instantly became extremely ugly.
You know, she was being tied tightly with the immortal rope and could not move. Because of the intense pain, crystal beads of sweat appeared on her forehead and the tip of her nose.
The graceful body curves are highlighted vividly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, which makes people imagine and even ravage her.
Dongfang Mingyue is very aware of how attractive her perfect body is to men.
You are a swordsman, I am a fish!
As long as Ye Fan is willing, let alone attacking Xiong, he can even do more extreme things to her in front of many warriors.
An unprecedented despair surged into Dongfang Mingyue's heart.
All her pride, dignity, stubbornness, and strength all seemed vulnerable in front of Mark.
"call……"
Dongfang Mingyue breathed a long sigh of relief, a look of determination flashed in her eyes, as if she had made some big decision, she gritted her teeth and said:
"Mr. Bai! This competition... I admit defeat!"
A simple sentence, but it seemed that all her strength had been exhausted.
At the same time, the hopes of many warriors in the audience were completely shattered.
They have always been looking forward to a miracle happening. Maybe Dongfang Mingyue has some trump card that can turn the situation around.
It's a pity... those are just unrealistic and extravagant hopes.
Dongfang Mingyue was defeated!
The contemporary saint of the Yaochi sect, the proud daughter of heaven who stands on top of millions of people, was defeated by an unknown guy!
Until now, almost everyone in the venue did not know Ye Fan's identity.
More importantly, Ye Fan not only defeated Dongfang Mingyue, but also spanked her in front of everyone and even assaulted her.
It won't be long before these things will spread throughout the ancient martial arts world.
And Ye Fan will also become a public enemy, criticized by thousands of people and criticized by thousands of people!
…
At this time, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly, outlining a victor's smile. With a thought, the bundle of fairy ropes returned to his hands.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Dongfang Mingyue escaped from the trap, gasping for air, and there were red marks on her delicate skin, as if she had been forced into a bondage play.
She looked at Ye Fan from a distance and said: "Mr. Bai, the competition is over, please return the fairy rope to me!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he quickly tied the immortal rope around his waist as a belt and asked: "This is my trophy! Why should I give it to you for the treasure I got with my own ability?"
Dongfang Mingyue's phoenix eyes flashed, and she scolded: "This is the treasure of our Yaochi sect. Do you want to take it for yourself?"
"cut!"
Ye Fan smiled disdainfully: "You keep saying that the fairy rope is the treasure of the Yaochi sect. What proof do you have? I also said that this is the treasure passed down by my family and was snatched away by your Yaochi sect! But you shouted
When it sounds, see if it responds?"
"you!!!"
Dongfang Mingyue's face flushed with anger, and her flower branches trembled.
She never expected that Ye Fan would openly act rogue.
But at this moment, she didn't have any magic weapon in her hand. The Yao Light Sword was broken and the rope that bound the immortal was taken away. How could she beat Ye Fan with her bare hands?
However, the young geniuses in the audience couldn't stand it any longer, and they all yelled:
"Mask man, you are so shameless!"
"Shameless! So shameless!"
"What kind of god is this guy? He is so powerful and frightening, but his behavior is so unruly, he looks like a member of the Demon Sect!"
"Hmph... I guess that's why he wore the mask on purpose! Otherwise, if someone knew his identity, even his ancestral graves would have to be dug up!"
…
Hearing these words, Ye Fan turned his head, and his stern eyes shot out like sharp blades, scanning the whole place.
"boom!"
A dense and solid aura surged in all directions with his body as the center of the circle. The temperature around him instantly dropped to freezing point, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost.
The voices of those warriors stopped suddenly, their hairs stood up, and their whole bodies tensed up, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying beast. A chill surged from the soles of their feet to the Tianling Cap, freezing their blood and souls together.
At this time, Ye Fan held his head high, a heroic aura erupted from his body, and said proudly:
"What kind of hero is he who only knows how to fight in the audience? If anyone is dissatisfied, he can come up and challenge me! If anyone can defeat me, this bundle of fairy rope will belong to him!"
As soon as these words came out, those young geniuses who criticized Ye Fan with words and words became mute all of a sudden. They were completely cowed and didn't even dare to fart.
Although these young geniuses have great strength and high self-esteem, the Ye Fan in front of them is a peerless fierce man!
The second and third strongest men on the Hidden Dragon Ranking were defeated by him one after another.
Even the descendants of the hidden sect like Dongfang Mingyue were defeated in embarrassment.
Such a strong strength is invincible among people of the same age!
Even the martial arts celebrities of the older generation may not be his opponents.
The situation is stronger than the person, so I have to bow my head.
For a time, many young warriors seemed to have been poured cold water on their heads, and they were dejected, like cocks defeated in a fight, and they did not dare to look at Ye Fan at all.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, completely ignored Dongfang Mingyue opposite him and walked down the ring.
He turned around, looked at the tens of thousands of spiritual stones piled up in a mountain not far away, and said, "Feihong, you can transport these spiritual stones back!"
Upon hearing this, Guan Feihong came over in three steps and two steps at a time, with an unstoppable smile on his face. He bowed to himself and said with great respect: "As you command, Mr. Bai!"
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, Ye Fan caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure in the crowd, sneaking away into the distance.
Seeing this scene, Ye Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlined a stern smile, and said sternly:
"Elder Zhang, why are you leaving in such a hurry? If I remember correctly, we had a bet before! When will you repay the debt of one million spiritual stones?"