My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 750

A look of grief and indignation flashed across Hu Junye's face in an instant, and he quickly jumped up, pleading loudly.

"Brother Fan, brother, just go! I beg you!"

Seeing him act like this.

Everyone in the Hu family couldn't help frowning.

The head of the Hu family scolded softly: "Junye, how decent is Cheng! Don't force people if they don't want to, it's not good."

Elder Tsing Yi also nodded silently: "Young master, you must have a backbone in life. How can you be so humble."

"Don't forget, you are the heir of the Hu family."

Hu Junye looked indifferent.

"What's wrong with asking for help? Isn't it normal?"

"Besides, as long as Brother Fan agrees to participate, we will definitely win the final victory."

"Compared to glory, what is this? Brother Fan asked me to kneel down, and I didn't hesitate."

"you……"

"Why is this kid like this?"

"Shameless!"

Patriarch Hu smiled sheepishly: "Ye Fan, don't take it to heart, this kid seems to have a problem with his head."

"It's okay, we're all friends, just kidding."

"Brother Fan, just promise me! Please."

Hu Junye continued to beg.

"Without you, I'd lose. Those people are all perverts."

"Don't you have the heart to see me get hurt?"

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and suddenly had an idea: "You said that all the people who participated in the battle for the pot are perverts? Are they very strong?"

"Sure, in order to ensure the safety of the brother, you promise me."

Hu Junye was sobbing with snot and tears that he almost knelt down and begged.

Patriarch Hu couldn't stand it anymore, and quickly covered his face.

I sighed in my heart: How did I give birth to such a son? It's really shameful.

"Junye, how long are you going to mess around? Hurry up and die."

"Father, don't mess around, okay?"

"You, how dare you talk to me like that?"

"What are you, what do you know? Brother Fan is a strong master."

The voice fell.

The audience was silent.

Everyone looked at each other.

Patriarch Hu trembled a little when he spoke.

"Zong... Master strong? Are you sure? He is only two decades old, how could he be a master?"

Hu Junye showed a look of arrogance, and even straightened his back a little.

"Hey, you don't know that."

"Brother Fan is a representative figure of young people who are in the limelight of the Martial Artists Association. No, including the older generation is also a representative figure."

"Even the elders of the South Campus should respect him when they see him."

"Brother Fan can come to our house, it will be full of splendor."

It's very evil.

It even feels a bit like holding stinky feet.

But Patriarch Hu thought so deeply, and nodded in agreement.

If Ye Fan is really a master, the lofty status is not comparable to them at all, there is a huge difference.

"Then what are you waiting for! Hurry up and invite Ye Fan to the table!"

"Hey, that's great."

Hu Junye pulled Ye Fan to sit on the main seat in the hall, and sat side by side with Patriarch Hu.

Ye Fan smiled wryly.

This is the Hu family's family meeting.

What's the matter with sitting so high?

Fatty Hu continued: "Brother Fan, just promise me."

Ye Fan didn't answer, but continued to ask.

"Then is it possible for other families to find helpers to participate?"

"That's right! Although this event is held together by the four major families, the invited guests and disciples with foreign surnames are allowed to participate."

"okay, I get it."

Ye Fan pinched his chin.

He hadn't found a descendant general among the newcomers accepted by the Warrior Association before.

I don't know if there will be any people participating in the battle for the pot.

Or, go play?

"Brother, you haven't said yes or no!"

Ye Fan said unhappily: "After talking for a long time, you have to let me know-what is the battle for the pot?"

“What are the requirements? What exactly needs to be done?”

Hu Junye slapped his forehead.

"Look at my brain."

"The thing is like this. In order to encourage the younger generation to practice hard, the four major families held a youth pot competition."

"In fact, each family selects two people to form a team, but each person must be under the age of 22 to be eligible to participate."

"cough!"

Patriarch Hu coughed lightly and took over the conversation.

"Two water bottles will be distributed to the players before the game."

"At the start of the game, contestants in a specific competition area can fight for each other, and whoever has the most water bottles at the end of the game will win."

"And the victor will receive a reward jointly presented by the four major families."

to be frank.

It doesn't make much sense.

When the time comes, just rush in and beat up the others.

As for rewards.

Ye Fan didn't even care.

It is completely different from the things earned from the big demon.

"That's fine, I agree!"

"Haha! Great."

Hu Junye laughed loudly: "Brother Fan, don't worry, if you take the first place, you will be rewarded."

Patriarch Hu also nodded.

"Yes, I mainly want to fight for breath."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Forget about rewards, honor is the most important thing."

"Nephew Ye Fanxian, don't be careless."

Patriarch Hu even changed his title, reminding him with concern at this moment.

"There is a secret method in the kettle, and the opponent can be sensed through the kettle."

"There is still danger in the game."

"Oh? That's interesting!"

"By the way, I don't know how long it will take?"

"Three days."

Ye Fan nodded silently.

It turned out to be so long, and I heard that it was still in a mountain forest.

Then the variables become infinite.

No wonder everyone was worried about Fatty Hu.

The water is so deep.

……

Get out of the house.

Anyang immediately suggested: "In a few days, it will be the battle to win the pot, why don't you go shopping today? How about it?"

Fatty Hu shook his head silently.

"Anyang, it's not that I won't take you there, but that I need to hurry up and practice, so I don't hold back Brother Fan in the battle to win the pot."

"Yes, yes, let the fat man practice." Sun Yiyi also echoed.

At this time, the two guards at the door who looked down on people had been expelled.

I didn't know Ye Fan had the identity of a master just now.

Know now.

Naturally dare not neglect.

Butler Ah San fired the two of them without hesitation, letting them kill themselves.

It was a sigh of relief for Ye Fan.

Anyang felt hopeless.

Especially the feeling that everyone is very serious and only she wants to play with all her heart, which makes her very uncomfortable.

And this time.

Ye Fan said lightly: "Go in the afternoon, I will give advice to Fatty in the morning."

"Really?" Anyang felt extremely pleasantly surprised.

"When did I lie to you?"

Anyang pursed his lips, that was a touch.

Let alone, you have to be an old classmate, no one else can.

Yiyi also said, "That's right, I didn't say I wouldn't go with you, I just said let Fatty practice!"

"Uh……"

Is it really good to leave fat people alone at home?
(End of this chapter)