"Haha, let's go to the second level. We don't have time to play these little tricks with you." Comrade Lan Cunjun laughed arrogantly, which made Manager Chen Song roll his eyes and hummed, "Then please
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A few people walked out again, and soon arrived at a small man-made lake. This small lake was estimated to be 200 meters wide in diameter.
The water in the lake is very clear, and you can see the pebbles at the bottom of the lake at a glance. The goldfish in the lake are swimming happily, and there are many lotus flowers growing on the sides. The scenery is quite good.
"Look, there is a road in the center of the lake. This road is paved with small pieces of driftwood. Of course, there is only one piece of driftwood every seven meters or so.
First of all, let me make it clear that each piece of driftwood can only bear a weight of thirty kilograms." Chen Song pointed to the lake. When he said this, he paused deliberately, glanced at Ye Fan and others, and said, "Like
If you are of your stature, if you step on it, you will probably sink to the bottom of the lake.
Don't blame me for not warning you if you become a drowned rat by then. The condition of the challenge is that your feet cannot get wet. If you get wet, you will lose the qualification to challenge.
China is a huge country, and although there are not many practitioners, there are always some. Moreover, the light body lifting technique has always been the specialty of high-level warriors. The first level just now was about gravity and control, and now it is about weight.
The spiritual transformation of the body and body techniques. Everyone, please do it."
"Is it enough to have two representatives as before?" Lan Cunjun asked.
"No, all the requirements must be passed this time. Those who cannot pass will lose the qualification to compete in the third level. Naturally, you can go home." Chen Song said calmly.
"We only ask that they all go over. You don't ask us to use any method to get over, right?" Ye Fan asked calmly.
"Of course, you can't borrow it from outside. For example, you get a piece of wood to support it," Chen Song said.
"Well, let's start with Ren Pang." Ye Fan smiled. I guess Wang Ren Pang should be able to do it.
"Here we come." Wang Renpang laughed dryly and bounced up against the wood. As soon as his feet touched it, he immediately used the force to fly into the air and then fell to the second piece of driftwood. Soon he reached the opposite side, and this guy sat opposite him with a relaxed expression.
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However, Chen Song looked at Ye Fan calmly. Because Chen Song knew that only eighth-level masters could pass like this. Chen Song didn't believe that the remaining six people were all eighth-level masters.
That's too outrageous.
"Old Wolf, just go there by yourself." Ye Fan smiled lightly.
"Okay!" Lang Potian called out in a long voice, jumped into the air, and tapped lightly on the driftwood. Soon, he passed away happily. Naturally, Manager Chen Song was shocked for a while, thinking this
The group of people is not simple, there are at least three people who are in the eighth rank, and these three are all young. Where do so many masters come from?
"Haha." Ye Fan smiled faintly and saw something. He stretched out his feet and weighed it on the wood to test the buoyancy, then bounced back to the shore. After gathering Chen Xiaotian and others together to explain a few words, there was a sudden sound.
Shouted: "Everyone come up."
As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, his hands and arms suddenly spread out, like a flying eagle, stretching 180 degrees. Only the figures were seen shaking, Lan Cunjun, Chen Xiaotian, Chen Jun, and Fei Yiyi roared and jumped away.
rise.
After a few swooshing sounds, there were exactly two people on each arm. Boss Ye opened his hands and fell onto the driftwood. It was very smooth, little by little, and soon he reached the opposite side.
The appearance looked very strange, but Chen Song was secretly feeling chilled in his heart. Because, like this, four people stacked on top of each other weigh at least six to seven hundred kilograms, and adding their own weight, it would be over a thousand kilograms.
This young man could actually get by easily on the driftwood. No matter how confused Chen Song was, he was secretly worried about Master Chen Wubo. This unassuming Mr. Ye was at least in the top eight ranks.
master.
"No need to compete in the third level, come in." Suddenly, a loud voice came from the front.
"Uncle Master, you finally showed up." Chen Xiaotian was a little excited and shouted.
"It's Xiaotian, come in. I've been waiting for this moment. Alas, it's been decades." Chen Wubo muttered to himself, as if there was some sadness in his words.
After walking through the woods, there wasn't much inside. It was just a muddy training ground, with about ten people standing in two powerful rows.
Sitting on an imperial chair in the middle was Chen Wubo, a famous master in China. He was looking at Ye Fan with bright eyes at this moment. He was not Chen Xiaotian.
"Young man, your surname is Ye, can you tell me your full name?" Chen Wubo already knew that this comrade was the most powerful killer among all the people here.
"Ye Fan!" Ye Fan said two words briefly, glanced at Chen Wubo, cupped his hands, and said, "Master Chen, are your injuries healed?"
"Okay, thank you for your concern." Chen Wubo said lightly. He glanced at Chen Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, a small grudge between me and your master back then has really worried me. Over the years, I have been looking for
Your whereabouts, however, have not been found. Since you are here today, I accept your challenge. As for Mr. Ye Fan, it seems that his surname is not Chen."
What Chen Wubo meant was that Ye Fan was an outsider and could not compete on behalf of Chen Xiaotian. This old guy was quite vicious and saw an opportunity at a glance.
"Mr. Ye is my lord, uncle, tell me, can he represent me?" Chen Xiaotian said bluntly, Chen Wubo's eyelids actually moved, he frowned, and suddenly asked sharply, "What about our Chen family?
Have you ever been so spineless?"
"I have left the Chen family and am no longer part of the Chen family. Who do I, Chen Xiaotian, want to worship as my lord? It doesn't matter to you, right? If uncle is really afraid, then return the master's relics to me and put them on his old man's grave.
Just say sorry three times after three bows." Chen Xiaotian is not stupid, he has already thought of his words.
Of course, Chen Xiaotian was indeed taken in by Ye Fan in this way a few years ago. Moreover, Chen Xiaotian has always respected Ye Fan very much. Although Ye Fan did not let him call him the lord, in Chen Xiaotian's heart, Ye Fan was the lord.
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"Mr. Ye, is that true?" Chen Wubo snorted lightly, his face changing color slightly.
"Well. I accepted Chen Xiaotian when I was only in the sixth level of martial arts. He was injured at the time, and I made a mistake. However, the two of us have always been as good as grandfather and grandson." Ye Fan also pointed out the relationship. He found that
, there were faint tears in Chen Xiaotian's eyes. He knew that Mr. Chen was emotional, and he gave Mr. Chen a lot of face by saying so.
"My lord, Xiaotian will always be Mr. Xiaotian's subordinate until death." Chen Xiaotian said with trembling lips, and suddenly knelt down on his knees. When Chen Jun saw it, he quickly knelt down as well. Ye Fan quickly stretched out his hands and thought
He pulled him up, but Chen Xiaotian refused to get up.
"Okay, I admit it." Ye Fan said, helping Chen Xiaotian and his son up.
"I am a good man from the Chen family." Chen Wubo was so angry that his beard was shaking and he couldn't sit still. He stood up. He turned to a beautiful girl wearing a Chanel suit next to him and said, "Chen Yan, put that thing away."
Bring it."
Chen Yan nodded and turned away. Soon, she came over with a box made of sandalwood. Chen Wubo took it and handed it to Chen Xiaotian without looking at it, saying: "Take a look, there is no loss at all."
Chen Xiaotian opened it with trembling hands. There was a blood-red stone lying inside. It looked a bit like a chicken-blood stone, but it probably wasn't a chicken-blood stone. After Ye Fan took the stone and looked at it with eagle eyes, it felt like there were lines on the stone.
Similar.
"Yes, that's it. It's just a piece of blood stone that the master picked up. It doesn't have any special meaning, but the master always likes to hold it in his hand and play with it. Although it is ordinary, it is something that the master likes. He always told me before he died.
I want to get it back. Today, I believe it can be returned to my hands." Chen Xiaotian was so excited that tears finally came out.
"Please give it back to me." Chen Wubo moved his hands.
Chen Xiaotian was very reluctant to part with it and handed it back to Chen Xiaotian, because now it still belonged to Chen Wubo. However, Chen Xiaotian glared at his uncle Chen Wubo fiercely, with a look of cannibalism in his eyes.
"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, this stone will definitely belong to you today." Ye Fan snorted suddenly and domineeringly. He glanced at Chen Wubo and said, "With an additional condition, you Chen family's
How about including the 'surgery'? However, let me make it clear that I don't covet your healing skills, but because I can use it to cure some diseases."
"There are no certainties in the world, young man, don't let the wind flash your tongue. Cluck..." At this time, a harsh laughter came, and following the words, a man wearing green clothes walked out of the woods.
Here comes the half-aged MILF.
Although he looks over 50, his whole figure is still very shapely. His chest is still quite round and straight. And the aura emanating from his body has a special charm.
However, when Wang Renpang saw the girl standing next to her, she was so surprised that she screamed "Ah".
"What, do you know each other?" Ye Fan turned around and asked Wang Renpang.
"Luo Feizhu from Qianyue Temple." Wang Renpang's voice was vibrating with a beautiful voice. Ye Fan turned around and saw that the girl's face was pockmarked, and there should be two small tiger teeth in her mouth.
The face and figure are both top-notch, but the stars all over her face, coupled with the little tiger teeth, are indeed a bit off-putting.
"Brother Pang, I'm here to find you." Luo Feizhu winked at Comrade Wang Renpang intimately and smiled, waving towards Wang Renpang cutely with those two little tiger teeth.
"No, no! The matter between us has been settled long ago. What do you want from me?" Wang Renpang was a little anxious.
"Are you Wang Renpang?" the old lady beside Luo Feizhu suddenly asked coldly.
"I am an old woman, what do you have to say?" Wang Renpang got a little angry and snorted. Because just now this MILF had the intention of ridiculing her group. Comrade Wang Renpang naturally did not have a good look on her.
See.
"Slap your mouth!" The MILF was angry and snorted coldly. When Wang Renpang heard this, he hurriedly stepped aside.