I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 488 Bai Xiaozong

It's not that the little fat man has never seen a thick-skinned person. People like Zhao Yifan are really rare.

To be able to become a strong person at the ground level, which one is not a person with a strong will, and just because he is not as handsome as others, he will admit defeat. Will anyone believe this reason?

If such a good thing really happened, it might not be Zhao Yifan's turn.

Comparing body and handsomeness, who can compare with me? Doesn't it mean that I am the champion of this martial arts competition.

The little fat man was full of doubts about Zhao Yifan's words.

"If you have the ability, you have not made a move. In the next round, continue to let the opponent admit defeat." The fat young man curled his lips and said with some displeasure.

"Don't worry, they can't resist my handsomeness. They have no other choice but to admit defeat." Zhao Yifan said confidently. "By the way, who is my next opponent?"

"No. 13, it should be Chang Sheng of Fengyun Sect." The fat young man glanced at the sign next to him and said to Zhao Yifan.

"Do you know a lot?" I have to say that this little fat man is quite capable, and he knows the people here so well, which saves Zhao Yifan a lot of trouble. Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked the fat young man with a smile. "Do you know where this Chang Sheng is?"

"That's it." The fat young man pointed to a middle-aged man not far away and said.

"Him?" Zhao Yifan said with a smile when he saw the middle-aged man following the little fat man's guidance. "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yifan raised his leg and walked towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing Zhao Yifan leaving again, the little fat man's eyes rolled quickly. "What did he do?"

Although his heart was full of curiosity, the little fat man just watched from a distance and did not follow up.

"You are Chang Sheng of NO.13." Zhao Yifan stepped forward and asked the middle-aged man directly.

"I'm Chang Sheng." Chang Sheng looked back at Zhao Yifan, and seeing that Zhao Yifan was in a state of distress, he frowned and said. "What do you find me for?"

"I am NO.16, and I am your next opponent." Zhao Yifan was not polite, and directly reported his family.

"So, I'm going to fight you next." When Zhao Yifan said this, Chang Sheng understood, looked at Zhao Yifan curiously, and said with a sneer. "Are you looking for me?"

"You don't have the confidence to win me, you want to ask my subordinates to be merciful!"

"If that's your idea, I advise you to save yourself!"

"No matter what you say, I won't let you go. If you take the initiative to admit defeat, I can let you go."

"No, you're wrong." Chang Sheng felt so good about himself, Zhao Yifan shook his head and said. "I'm here this time to give you a chance."

"I can tell you very clearly that you are not my opponent. I will give you two choices now."

"The first one is to give me five thousand-year-old herbs, and I won't embarrass you when I enter the ring. The second one? I'll beat you to a cripple in the ring, and then give me ten thousand-year-old herbs. I'll let you go."

"You are a smart person and know how to choose."

"Now you still have a chance to choose. When you get into the ring and make a move, I'm afraid you won't have a choice."

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, Chang Sheng was also slightly taken aback.

Then Chang Sheng understood that Zhao Yifan was threatening and blackmailing him.

"Are you kidding me? It's just that this joke is not funny at all." Chang Sheng said to Zhao Yifan with a smile as if he had heard some joke. "Do you think I'm a fool?"

"You want to lie to me, I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet, get out! Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real trick in the ring!"

Zhao Yifan was not surprised by Chang Sheng's reaction.

"This is your choice, I will remember it." Zhao Yifan said lightly. "I hope you won't regret it when you're in the ring."

"That's all I can say, good luck."

After speaking, Zhao Yifan turned his head and left.

"Anything dares to threaten me. When I'm in the ring, I'll beat you until you're called 'Papa'." Looking at Zhao Yifan's back, Chang Sheng said angrily.

"Brother Sheng, what's the matter?" Seeing Chang Sheng angry, one of Chang Sheng's companions asked curiously.

"It's okay, it's just a brat who doesn't know how to live or die came to provoke him." Chang Sheng said indifferently. "When it comes to the ring, I'll just teach him a good lesson."

"With Brother Sheng's strength, it will be no problem to teach that kid a lesson." He immediately complimented Chang Sheng.

For the compliments from his friends, Chang Sheng was very useful, and he laughed proudly.

"You went to see Chang Sheng just now." After Zhao Yifan came back, the fat man hurried forward and asked. "What did you tell him?"

"Didn't say anything? I just persuaded him to admit defeat." Zhao Yifan said casually. "He looks so ugly, don't you feel ashamed to fight me on stage?"

"If he is sensible, he should take the initiative to admit defeat."

"If you do it, it will be bad for both parties."

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, the corner of the little fat man's mouth twitched.

After hesitating for a moment, he confirmed to Zhao Yifan again. "You really asked that."

"Of course." He gave the little fat man a hard look. "What do you think I was doing in the past, to say hello to him?"

"I'm not that free."

"It's a pity that that guy doesn't know people, so there's nothing I can do about it. It seems that I can only fight him."

"If he still doesn't repent in the ring, I can only beat him into a pig's head."

This is a martial arts competition, not a play, if Chang Sheng agrees to Zhao Yifan, there will be a ghost.

The little fat man was also very curious about Zhao Yifan. He didn't know where Zhao Yifan got the confidence to beat Chang Sheng into a pig's head.

You know, Chang Sheng is not Wu Xin, but Chang Sheng is a mid-level land-grade strongman, and his overall strength is not weak.

With Zhao Yifan's small body, I don't know if he can do it.

"Brother, I don't know which sect you are from." The little fat man found that he was becoming more and more curious about Zhao Yifan. He didn't dare to say that he knew all the people in this competition, at least he knew [-]% of them. In Fatty's memory, there is no such person as Zhao Yifan, which surprised the little Fatty.

It stands to reason that someone with personality like Zhao Yifan should have some impressions of him.

"I'm from the Law Enforcement Organization, what about you!" Not only the little fat man was curious about Zhao Yifan, Zhao Yifan was also a little interested in the little fat man, and asked back.

"Bai Xiaozong." The little fat man said proudly.

"Oh, you are actually from Baixiaozong, no wonder you are so familiar with the people here." After knowing the origin of the little fat man, Zhao Yifan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile. "It is said that Bai Xiaozong is good at collecting information, but his military strength is not very strong. Wouldn't it be a disadvantage for you to participate in the martial arts competition?"

(End of this chapter)