The God of War Husband of the Female CEO

Chapter 187 Sword Comes, Kill

The host with a big bald head didn't go backstage this time, because there was no danger for him in this match.

He said excitedly, "Okay, the competition starts now, little Bailong, will you come first or Master Zhu?"

Ye Fan shrugged, "The old guy should come first, I've never tried this stuff, let's see how he swallows it."

Hearing Ye Fan call himself an old guy, Zhu Hongxing almost died of anger.

He yelled, "Boy, if I come first, I will come first. Hmph, I swallowed swords at the age of three, and I have been swallowing swords for 60 years. Can you learn it?"

Ye Fan was in admiration for a while, and gave him a thumbs up, "Hey, then you are really amazing. After swallowing a sword for 60 years, wouldn't you become a swordsman!"

When it comes to swords, I deliberately bite the word very hard.Makes it sound like a cheap person.

Everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Old man Zhu was so angry that he pointed at Ye Fan with a livid face, "Little bastard, don't talk to me. Just wait and see how I stab you to death with one sword after another."

After speaking, he picked up the swords one by one from the table.

He obviously could pick up several handfuls at once, but he purposely picked them up one by one in order to load the fork.

Not only took them one by one, but also deliberately counted them loudly, "One, two, three..."

After picking up all twenty swords, he gestured triumphantly to the audience, then picked up the tie in the tray, and tied the twenty swords together.

The reason why they are tied together is to reduce the space of the sword so that it can be completely swallowed.Otherwise, if he swallowed twenty messy swords together, how could his throat be that big!
Holding twenty swords, the old guy first waved them to the audience, and made a few moves that he thought were very chic.

Then he opened his old mouth and stuffed it into his mouth.

Twenty swords, even though they were tied tightly by him, were still a lot, and he actually swallowed them smoothly.

Ye Fan immediately transported the aura to his eyes and looked towards his throat.

It turned out that the old guy's throat had widened and enlarged a lot due to years of swallowing swords, which was not comparable to ordinary people at all.

The old guy didn't last long either, and within ten seconds after swallowing it, he quickly pulled it out.Then vomited on stage.

After a long time, he wiped away his tears and proudly shouted at Ye Fan, "Little Bailong, it's your turn now!"

"Hmph, if you can't swallow these twenty swords, don't blame me for using these twenty swords to poke twenty transparent holes in your body."

Everyone in the audience immediately started discussing excitedly.

This one said, "I'll go, Xiaobailong has finally met a tough challenge, this time he will definitely lose."

The one said, "Tch, this is not a trick that the Gufeng Group colluded with the boxing ring to play to Xiao Bailong. Let me ask, how can there be acrobatics in the boxing ring? Isn't this a mess!"

The other shook his head, "No, no, you can't say that. Before the competition, he already asked Xiao Bailong. He is willing to compete. There is no way, he has to abide by the bet!"

On stage
Ye Fan smiled contemptuously, and said to the big bald host, "Go, bring another twenty."

The big bald man was taken aback, pointed to another tray and said, "Mr. Xiao Bailong, isn't there twenty swords in it?"

Ye Fan snorted coldly, "Are you sick? If he swallowed [-] handfuls and I swallowed another [-], would I still win wool? Could it be that if he can swallow [-] handfuls, I can't swallow more?"

"Ah? Oh!" The bald man didn't dare to offend Ye Fan, but he scolded him to death in his heart.

Mud girl, she still pretended to be thirteen until she died. In this world, how can anyone swallow forty swords at once?This fork loaded!

Immediately, the staff sent another twenty swords.

Ye Fan picked up the forty swords together, gestured to the audience, then grasped them tightly without using a tie, opened his mouth, and stuffed them into his mouth.

It gave the impression that he stuffed forty swords into his stomach, but when the swords entered his mouth, he put them into the space of the Black Ring.

When Ye Fan swallowed all forty swords into his stomach, everyone in the audience was shocked.

"I'll go, forty swords, you swallowed them all at once? Is this still something people do?"

"That's right, I said, as long as it's Xiaobailong's match, it will definitely exceed the human category. Haha, I made the right bet again this time!"

There were also people who stomped their feet and cursed, "Fuck, I lost again!"

Ye Fan swallowed the sword for nearly half a minute before taking his time and drawing it out with ease.

And when I took it out, I didn't vomit at all.

Facing Zhu Hongxing with a dead face, he swung the forty swords in his hands.

He sneered, "Old guy, I really don't know if all these forty swords are pierced into your body, will you die or will you die?"

"You, you, how is this possible! How can anyone swallow so much at once? What's more, you are still so old, how did you practice it?" Zhu Hongxing stood there, his old face turned white and red, The face can't believe it.

Ye Fan sneered, "Don't worry about how I practiced it, anyway, if you lose, you have to accept your fate!"

What people didn't expect was that in the next second, Zhu Hongxing knelt down in front of Ye Fan and kowtowed.

"No, little white dragon, I'm not from their Gufeng group, I'm just an acrobat."

"They came to me and said that if I agreed to them to come and compete with you, they would give me 100 million. If I didn't agree, they would kill my whole family. I have no choice but to be forced!"

"Please see that I am also controlled by others, please forgive me this time, I will give you all the 100 million they gave me."

Ye Fan walked over and patted his old face lightly.

"Old man, now you know you're pretending to be pitiful, where did that elation go?"

"Even if they are persecuting you, but are they forcing you to pretend to be thirteen with me?"

"Hmph, when I think I'm winning, I play it infinitely. When I lose, I start pretending to be pitiful. It's a pity that I don't like that!"

After speaking, he threw the forty swords in his hands in front of the old guy with a bang.

He said coldly, "I'll count to three, you can do it yourself."

After speaking, he turned around, put his hands behind his back, and counted, "One, two,"

Before the three characters could be counted, Zhu Hongxing, who was kneeling on the ground, had a fierce light in his eyes, picked up a sword on the ground fiercely, and stabbed fiercely at the back of Ye Fan's heart.

How could Ye Fan be stabbed by him? With his hands behind his back, with a light grasp, he tightly grasped the stabbing sword.

Then he shouted without looking back, "Come on sword!"

shhhhhh!
The remaining 39 swords on the ground suddenly flew into the air in an instant.

"kill!"

Following Ye Fan's killing sound, all 39 swords pierced into the shocked and incredible Vermilion Star in an instant.

puff!
The old guy opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He said in an extremely terrified and extremely difficult voice, "Yuan, it turns out that you are a god. It's not fair for me to compare a mortal with a god!"

After speaking, he tilted his head, plopped, and fell down.

Ye Fan turned around and whispered in the ear of the dying old guy, "No, I'm not a god, I'm a celestial master!"

"Heaven..." The old guy struggled to finish the word "Tian", but before he could say the word "Shi", he tilted his head and died.

Seeing that Ye Fan showed such a powerful and appalling move, everyone was shocked.

With a sound of a sword, dozens of swords are actually flying out of thin air. Is this something that humans can do?
For a moment, the entire boxing arena was silent, and shocking eyes all fell on Ye Fan!

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