My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 951

The Bull Demon King obviously didn't think about the task for Ye Fan.

He hesitated for a minute.

"Okay, I'll let you go this time, but next time I let you come, you must not refuse."

Ye Fan said angrily to you.

"It's as if I can refuse if I want to, no problem."

"Let's go back."

Look around.

Ye Fan broke away from the dungeon.

He immediately opened the treasure chest and narrowed his eyes as he watched the glowing Wu Dao Guo Xiao.

"Such a short period of enlightenment fruit should be enough for cultivation."

"Boss, what are you doing? Look at me, how is it? Isn't it a lot stronger?"

Yue Peng woke up first.

Show him your pose.

Ye Fan said unhappily.

"This is the first time I've practiced. How strong can it be? Let's talk about it after you find the sense of aura."

"Oh fine!"

He was a little disappointed.

Others also woke up from their cultivation one after another.

Ye Fan didn't expect that the slowest person was He Luo.

I have been practicing from morning to afternoon.

The long-term practice has slightly changed his temperament.

It seemed much calmer.

"Very hungry, so hungry, let's go eat quickly."

Everyone clutched their stomachs and screamed.

"Okay, let's go."

Leave the bedroom.

Everyone went on the way to the restaurant, and found a lot of people gathered in one place.

"Huh? What is that?"

"I don't know, let's go and have a look."

Divide the crowd.

"What is this doing?"

Many people sighed and answered silently.

"Don't you know? The Internet has revealed the decline of Chinese martial arts, and many people want to challenge martial arts."

"No, the Japanese students set up a ring here to face the challenges of all warriors."

"We have lost several games, and there is no one who is the opponent of that classmate."

Wang Yiqiao looked angry.

"Is there any reason to bully me in Huaxia? Bully me in Jiangda?"

Ye Fan scanned around.

You know, the aura of heaven and earth has been revived recently.

Many ordinary people have become warriors, possessing powers that ordinary people cannot match.

Not much to say, there are at least 20 martial artists.

Relying on them, they couldn't beat the Japanese students?

The man looked plain and nothing special.

"Is that man on stage?"

Ye Fan pointed to a boy not far away.

I saw his face was gloomy, his fists were clenched tightly, and the aura in his body was very vigorous.

A rough look should have reached the level of inner strength.

It can be regarded as the strongest person present.

The classmate next to him nodded.

"Already played, but only passed three strokes."

"I see."

It seems that this Japanese classmate is really not simple.

"Boss, go ahead, I guess only you can win."

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation.

Ye Fan shook his head lightly: "He is not worthy of me playing, there are too many clowns like this."

"Let Tear Cong go."

"Second? He's not there either."

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"It's coming soon."

really.

The voice just fell.

A familiar figure jumped onto the stage.

It was Wang Shicong, and not far away Song Jiao also appeared here.

Obviously, he wanted to pretend to be aggressive in front of girls.

Ye Fan naturally wanted adult beauty.

"Haha, the second child is actually here, so it must be stable."

A few people feel relieved.

In their hearts, Wang Chicong's strength is still quite strong.

It shouldn't be a problem to clean up a Japanese student.

"It's you who challenged our Huaxia ancient martial arts?"

"Yes, do you want to fight me?"

The Japanese classmate didn't even lift his eyelids, obviously not paying attention to him.

"Hehe, it's pretty cool, come on, let me have a taste of Japanese ninjutsu."

"it is good!"

The two of them didn't talk nonsense, they just got into a ball.

Wang Chicong's attack was very fierce, and his attack was a killer move.

The thunderous attack hit the opponent, making him overwhelmed in an instant.

"I'll go! So fierce?"

The crowd exclaimed.

Yue Peng was smiling.

"Haha, he's from my dormitory, isn't he? It's just drizzle."

"Now let's see how crazy the Japanese students are."

"Kill him and let him pretend."

Wang Xicong said in a low voice.

"Is it a ninja? Haven't you heard of Huaxia's rules? You can't use Chakra in the city? You have violated the regulations of the Warrior Association."

The ninja's nose was bleeding from the beating and said coldly.

"Hmph, why didn't you say you broke the rules first? Those who came on stage just now were all warriors."

"Are you talking to me? Why don't you set up a ring, can they compete?"

Wang Sicong didn't show mercy anymore, and defeated his opponent with just a few moves.

Anyway, he is also an innate strongman, and it is easy to deal with a trash fish.

"Who else? Huh?"

"Students from Japan, is there anyone else who can fight?"

Many people were filled with righteous indignation.

But they didn't take the stage blindly.

The person who was defeated by Wang Chicong was already the strongest among them.

They are useless.

Of course, except for attacking them in groups.

"Hmph, you are so powerful, you have the ability to let us go together?"

"Hehe, come on then!"

Wang Xicong smiled contemptuously.

"Are you enough people? If not, go home and find your grandfather, father, and grandma."

"I'll hit ten, fifty, a hundred."

mad.

Impossible.

Standing on the martial arts stage is like an emperor, and the power and influence shocked the audience.

Wang Chicong's domineering ignited everyone's blood.

Countless people cheered for him.

Ye Fan smiled wryly.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to watch others pretend to be in the audience.

He is a sophomore.

It seems that the way of pretending to be forced will be improved in the future.

Simple and rough looking cool.

But really no depth.

Don't look at his domineering.

But the other party smiled slyly.

"Okay, this is what you said, let us do it together."

"Yes, come on."

Several ninjas looked at each other.

Start calling separately.

In less than 10 minutes, more than 30 people were gathered together.

Among them are the supernatural beings from the United States and the mutants from Russia.

"Damn, isn't this too shameless? More people bully less people?"

"Take one from more than 30, why don't you really move the grandma here?"

The ninjas didn't feel blushing at all.

Victory is the most important thing to them.

Any face can be discarded.

This is a competition, not a competition.

Winning or losing is important.

Wang Xicong's face was a little ugly.

No matter how powerful he is, he can't really beat so many people.

And also a person with supernatural powers.

Ants kill elephants.

It's okay if it's normal, it doesn't matter if you lose.

But at this time he can't lose.

No matter, bite the bullet and do it.

"Boss, it seems that things are getting a bit serious." He Luo stuck out his tongue.

"It's over, it's too much."

Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"With me here, even if you pretend to be round, I can hold it for you."

Immediately, he shouted: "Second brother, don't be afraid, pretend to me."

"Pretend too much, with me here, no one can touch you! No one can make you lose."

(End of this chapter)