The God of War Husband of the Female CEO

Seeing Ye Fan enter the stage with a wooden sword, the audience suddenly became excited.

Someone jumped up excitedly, "I'll go, I've seen someone pretending to be thirteen, but I've never seen someone pretending to be thirteen like this! Not only is he a disciple of the great sword king Wu in the late Qing Dynasty, but he also killed 22 masters with a big sword. "

"He actually played with a wooden sword. I said, little white dragon, do you think this is playing tricks? You pretend to be a dragon who doesn't care about life and death!"

A tall man shouted, "Damn, I'm done, I bet 1 yuan on you bastard. You actually played this trick with me! Fight with a wooden sword, why don't you just die!" "

"Mom, my poor 1 yuan, it will take me three months to earn so much!"

A bald man next to him shook his old legs triumphantly, "You're such a jerk, just now I asked you to play the big sword with me, and you won't die, saying that he is bragging."

"Now there is a use for ghost screaming! Hehe, I told you a long time ago, my hair is not white and bald. It's very smart to understand!"

Did you place any bets? I was just observing. At this time, I was roaring excitedly, "Little White Dragon, we support you. Although you have already taken a step towards the pretending dragon, and you have also taken a step towards the death dragon. But !"

"But this will definitely not affect my love for you, so you can just pretend, I'll fuck you up!"

In a private room on the second floor, both Anna, father and daughter were stunned, with disbelief on their faces.

After a while, Anna said excitedly, "Dad, what kind of game is this little white dragon playing? We were all worried about him to death, but he appeared to be playing, carrying a wooden sword."

"Could it be that he is suffering from depression and is world-weary, so he came here for a suicide competition?"

After An Dahai was shocked, he laughed, "Haha, Xiaona, you made the right bet. I dare say, Xiaobailong will definitely win!"

Anna had a look of disbelief, "Just because he is carrying a wooden sword?"

An Dahai responded vigorously, "Damn, just rely on his wooden sword! At the beginning, I didn't see him carrying any weapon on the stage, so I was really worried for him. Now, just wait and see the good show!"

In another private room on the second floor, Li Xuan, who was drinking tea, spewed out a mouthful of tea with a pop, and was still coughing non-stop.

"I'm going, brother, let me tell you what's good about you. Say you're low-key, you pretend. Say you're pretending to be restrained, but you don't even want to show your face."

In a private room on the third floor, Ye Xiu stood up excitedly, stretched out a trembling hand, and pointed down, "Old man, you, did you see that? This guy came up with a wooden sword .”

"Mother, let me tell you that this guy won't live long. Look, he's so crazy, he really thinks that the people who come out this time are the same as last week! Dad, I dare say, this kid There is no doubt that you will die next time!"

Ye Long also gave the old man a heavy nod, "Right, it is said that prosperity must decline, and the full moon will lead to loss. There must be a limit to everything."

"It is also said that arrogant soldiers must be defeated! So Xiao Bailong must perish today!"

The host with the big bald head saw Ye Fan holding a wooden sword. After he was shocked, he couldn't help grinning and laughing loudly.

"Hahaha, little Bailong, you are so skilled and daring, you actually came up to the competition with a wooden sword. Well, here I am, I hope you don't become the No. 20 soul of the sword king!"

After finishing speaking, he said excitedly to the audience, "My friends, it is said that if there is madness in heaven, there will be rain, and if madness in man, there will be disaster."

"We, Mr. Xiao Bailong, thought that we won three games in a row last week, so we thought we were invincible."

"Look, everyone, look and see what he is carrying on the stage. Wooden sword! I'll go, there are people who are so eager to die."

Having said that, he shook his head and said with a regretful face, "Xiao Bailong, you will die when you die, but do you know that your death will make the friends who bet on you to win very angry, okay? good!"

"Although, no matter what sword you bring to the field today, death is certain. But you can't use this extreme method to die! How much you pretend to let the friend who is betting on you, at least feel better."

Having said that, his eyes lit up, and he patted his shiny head, "Oh, I got it, I got it!"

"Hahaha, you must have also thought that you will definitely die this time, so you simply died in this extreme way of pretending to be thirteen."

"In this way, even if you die, when people talk about you, they will not think that your martial arts is not good, but that it was caused by your carelessness. Xiao Bailong, tell me, did I say something wrong?"

Ye Fan said in the same voice as last time, "Big bald head, don't you think you talk too much nonsense? If you don't get to the point, believe it or not, I will throw you down?"

Not to mention, it really works.The big bald head shrank back in fright. He had seen Ye Fan's martial arts with his own eyes, so he was of course afraid that Ye Fan would beat him up.

And it's not that this kind of thing has never happened here. I heard that the previous host just laughed at a boxer.

The boxer broke his intestines on the spot, and only then did he, a bald man, have the opportunity to be the host.

Frightened by Ye Fan's words, this guy is even more obedient than his grandson, and immediately nodded and bowed to Ye Fan with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, I was just joking with you!"

Hastily shouted into the microphone, "Please bring out our Great Swordsman, Fan Renfu!"

Because of fear, I forgot to be polite, and I didn't say things like clapping my hands.

As a result, there was no applause from the audience. Amidst the sound of music, a medium-sized but very strong man in his forties walked over with a big knife on his shoulders.

The big knife was very thick, and under the light, it emitted bursts of cold light.

"Good knife!" A knowledgeable person in the audience couldn't help shouting.

Someone shouted excitedly, "Although I don't know knives, no matter what, knives are definitely stronger than wooden swords. So Xiao Bailong must be defeated!"

Someone from behind immediately objected, "That's not necessarily true. For experts like Xiaobailong and the others, any kind of thing will be a powerful weapon in his hands."

A person next to him curled his lips in disdain, "Cut, don't pretend that Xiao Bailong is thirteen, you are so tall. I bet you, if Xiao Bailong doesn't lose, I will call you daddy. This is a bet on you." Do you dare to fight?"

The latter shook his head with a serious face, "Are you kidding me? After all, I bought a house and a car for my son and paid errands. You still want me to buy you a house and a car. It's a good idea! "

Everyone laughed loudly.

On the stage, the Great Swordsman carried his big sword, walked up to Ye Fan in a bully manner, and glanced contemptuously at Ye Fan with his condescending eyes.

Then he sighed, shook his head, with disdain on his face, "Che, I thought I was a king, but I didn't expect it to be a piece of rotten iron. It's a pity that my precious sword, which never kills unknown people, is broken today." Stop doing."

"Boy, before the game starts, quickly open your mouth wide and take a few more breaths of air. Otherwise, you won't have a chance to breathe later!"

The big bald head said excitedly, "He has no chance, the game starts now!"

After speaking, he hurriedly ran to the back, fearing that Ye Fan would cause trouble for him.