The caller turned out to be Chu Jingguo, the grandfather of the school belle Chu Mengyao and the head of the Chu family.
As soon as Ye Fan picked up the phone, Chu Jingguo's mellow voice rang out: "Brother Ye, I'm at the gate of your school now. If it's convenient, please come over!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he felt a little strange. Chu Jingguo suddenly came to look for him. Could it be that the Xuan Yin energy in Chu Mengyao's body was acting up again?
After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan finally agreed.
At seven o'clock in the evening, as soon as the evening self-study began, Ye Fan rushed out of the school gate and immediately saw Chu Jingguo smiling and waving to him next to a Rolls-Royce.
After getting into the Rolls-Royce, Ye Fan didn't see Chu Mengyao and couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Grandpa Chu, are you looking for me in such a hurry? What's the matter?"
"Brother Ye, it's like this. Tonight in Suzhou and Hangzhou, a peerless magic weapon is about to be born! Brother Ye, you have an extraordinary status. I thought you might be interested, so I made my own decision and came to pick you up. I hope you don't mind!
"Chu Jingguo said sincerely.
"Peerless magic weapon?"
When Ye Fan heard this, he was a little curious, knowing that the treasure that Chu Jingguo called a peerless magic weapon must be extraordinary.
"Brother Ye, the magic weapon has a spirit, you can choose its master by yourself! My friend got a magic weapon by chance, but unfortunately he was unable to exert its true power, so tonight we held a grand and grand arena competition.
I hope to find the real owner of that magic weapon!" Chu Jingguo explained.
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but admire his friend's open-mindedness.
If ordinary people get a treasure, they will treasure it to themselves and not show it to others easily. Even if they can't use it themselves, they will pass it down as a family heirloom.
Although Ye Fan doesn't think he can get the magic weapon, it's good to broaden his horizons.
About half an hour later, they arrived at their destination, which was an underground arena on the outskirts of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
This kind of underground arena is completely different from ordinary fighting and fighting. The warriors who take the stage have all signed life and death certificates, and casualties are common. The officials also turn a blind eye to this kind of thing.
The tickets for the underground ring competition are also priceless. The cheapest ones cost tens of thousands of yuan. As for the front row seats, the price is as high as 100,000 yuan. Those who can afford it are naturally not ordinary people.
In addition, there are private rooms, but this cannot be bought with money. The owner of each private room is a famous big shot in the entire Jiangnan Province!
After the two got off the bus, a good-looking receptionist immediately walked to the door of a private room.
Ye Fan raised his eyes and saw that it was the most distinguished box. He couldn't help but feel a little moved, and subconsciously asked Chu Jingguo: "Grandpa Chu, that friend of yours is...?"
"Haha...he is the master of this underground arena!"
Chu Jingguo explained, then he pushed open the box door and walked in with his head held high, followed by Ye Fan.
The private room is more than fifty square meters, and the decoration is extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with imported Persian hand-painted carpets, Baccarat crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, and the velvet sofas are all flown from France.
But there were only two people in the huge box.
The leader was sitting on the sofa, wearing a suit, about forty years old, with a ruthless face and sharp eyebrows. The look between his brows gave people the feeling of being decisive and in charge of power.
Behind him, stood a young man of about thirty years old, wearing a black warrior uniform, with a waist as straight as a sword, and his exposed muscles as if made of steel. He should be the middle-aged man's bodyguard.
After seeing Chu Jingguo come in, the middle-aged man stood up and laughed heartily: "Hahaha...Brother Chu, you are here!"
"Tiange, I have to thank you for your kind invitation today, allowing me to see the sharpness of the magic weapon with my own eyes!" Chu Jingguo said.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned his attention to Ye Fan and asked, "Brother Chu, have you ever heard that you have such a young junior in your family?"
"Tiange, our Chu family can't cultivate a great person like Brother Ye. He comes from the ancient martial arts world. Yaoyao's illness improved only under his treatment!" Chu Jingguo explained.
"oh?"
After the man heard the words "ancient martial arts world", he raised his eyebrows and was slightly surprised.
At this time, Chu Jingguo continued: "Not only that, Brother Ye also defeated Lin Bao, the seventh-grade warrior worshiped by the Lin family!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of sharp light burst out from the middle-aged man's eyes, like a sword cutting through thorns, stabbing at Ye Fan. At the same time, he took the initiative to introduce himself:
"Suhang, fight Tiange!"
…
As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan's heart was filled with shock and he was so surprised that he couldn't be more surprised.
He never expected that this friend of Chu Jingguo would turn out to be the powerful man in the underground world of Suzhou and Hangzhou - Zhan Tiange!
Where there is light, there is darkness!
Although Ye Fan is just an ordinary senior high school student, he has heard that there are three pillars in the underground world of Suzhou and Hangzhou. Among them, Zhan Tiange is the most powerful. Only by joining forces can the other two be on par with him.
There are countless legends about him. It is said that when he debuted, he was a ruthless man. He held a watermelon knife and led a dozen of his subordinates, chasing hundreds of enemies through seven streets, and finally cut off all the watermelon knife blades.
It has to be rolled up.
Of course, now that he has become famous, he no longer needs to fight and kill like he did when he was young, but when people on the street see him, they all have to respectfully call him "Zhan Ye"!
At this moment, a majestic aura surged out of him, overwhelming Ye Fan.
If you are a timid person, you may be trembling with fear!
Ye Fan knew that this was Zhan Tiange testing himself. With a thought in his mind, he used the power of the white tiger to understand, straightened his back, looked at Zhan Tiange's eyes without being humble or arrogant, and said at the same time:
"Ye Fan!"
"Stab it!"
Suddenly, there seemed to be a burst of invisible electric sparks in the huge box, and the atmosphere became extremely tense.
At this time, Zhan Tiange suddenly withdrew his gaze and laughed: "Hahaha... He is worthy of being a proud man from the ancient martial arts world. He is indeed a young hero! Brother Ye, it seems that you are very interested in that thing today.
I am determined to win the peerless magic weapon!"
"What the hell, Mr. Zhan is so ridiculous!" Ye Fan also put away the power of the white tiger and said with a smile.
He knew that in the invisible confrontation just now, he and Zhan Tiange were evenly matched.
"It's almost time, the racing in the arena is about to begin!"
Zhan Tiange said, and then walked to a protruding semicircular terrace in front of the box, followed closely by Ye Fan and Chu Jingguo.
The structure of this underground arena is like a stadium, and the box is located in the center of the second floor. Not only can you clearly see the arena, but you can also see the audience in the ordinary seating area on the first floor.
Looking from a distance, there were hundreds or even thousands of people in the audience, with excited expressions on their faces.
Above the center of the ring, there are huge electronic screens on all four sides, which can record the scene on the ring in all directions at 360 degrees.
…
At exactly eight o'clock in the evening, the lights in the entire venue suddenly went out, leaving only a beam of circular white light that hit the contestants' tunnel.
Everyone looked around and saw four strong men struggling to carry a falling platform to the edge of the ring.
"Peng!"
The falling platform hit the cold concrete ground with a loud noise, and cracks even appeared on the ground.
There is a sword box on the landing platform, which must be the peerless magic weapon, but now it is difficult for everyone to see its true appearance!
At this time, a young man wearing a white suit and holding a microphone appeared in front of everyone and said:
"Good evening, viewers, I am the host of tonight's arena match! I believe everyone knows that my boss has obtained a peerless magic weapon! The magic sword has a spirit, and the strong one belongs to it! The winner of today's arena match
The winner will get it!
Okay, without further ado, I believe everyone can’t wait! Next, let’s let this peerless magic weapon that has been dormant for thousands of years reappear!”
As soon as the host finished speaking, the emotions of the audience were ignited, and they burst into cheers that almost lifted the ceiling.
At this time, the host carefully walked to the platform and opened the sword box.
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused there, holding their breath and being extremely nervous.
"boom!"
Even if only a small gap was opened, everyone in the venue felt an unprecedented chilling air, as if it had cut through eternity, traveled through time and space, and shot out from it, unstoppable.