He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

The big competition is held in the central square of the ancient martial arts world.

When Yuehuai and the others arrived, people from several other families had already arrived.

When they saw Fu Baohan, they greeted him respectfully.

The She family was sitting in the middle left, seeing that there was no Fang Xiu behind Fu Baohan, she curled her lower lip proudly.

Patriarch She sat on the chair, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked Fu Bohan with a smile, "Patriarch Fu, who do you plan to send for this competition? Hey, why didn't you see Fang Xiu?"

The other families present also looked towards Fu Baohan, and seeing that Fang Xiu was indeed missing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and raised it again.

If Fang Xiu wasn't there, they would indeed lose a strong opponent, but if in the end, the position was taken by the She family, it would not be as good as the Bo family, because the She family has always had a bad reputation, domineering and strong, and was taken by the She family Territory, they can't even drink soup.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Fu Baohan.

Fu Bohan's expression remained the same, and he nodded slightly, "He was injured."

Patriarch She smiled, "That's a pity."

He said regret on his lips, but his expression was not the same, with a hint of arrogance between his brows.

Fu Baohan ignored him and invited Yan Chen and Yue Huai to sit down. After the two sat down, he sat next to Yan Chen.

Yan Chen was seated at seat C.

When the others saw this, their hearts trembled, and they began to guess Yan Chen's identity.

Patriarch She even asked directly, "Patriarch Fu, who is this?"

Fu Bohan poured the tea, and personally held it to Yan Chen, with a calm tone, "Does Patriarch She know you?"

Yan Chen didn't even give Patriarch She a look from the beginning to the end.

Patriarch She has never received this kind of treatment before, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said with a light smile, "It's a bit unfamiliar."

Fu Bohan's tone was light, "It's normal to have strange eyes, and Elder Yan doesn't usually walk around in the ancient martial arts world."

wow——

The audience was in an uproar, staring at Yan Chen like a ghost.

Patriarch She immediately jumped up, "He...is he Yan Chen?"

No wonder he was so surprised. Yan Chen is like a legend in the ancient martial arts world. In five years, he reached the eighth level of ancient martial arts and got the position of great elder, but he never saw anyone.

Many people even doubt whether Yan Chen exists or not.

But unexpectedly, he actually appeared.

The other Patriarchs were also shocked, looking at Yan Chen with complicated eyes.

The disciples who followed Fu Bohan were stunned by the sudden news.

Shit, it turned out that the person the owner had been telling them to treat carefully these two days turned out to be Elder Yan.

This is simply... exciting.

But... this Elder Yan looks a little too young, not only young, but also not like an ancient warrior at all, but like a noble son who came out of some wealthy family to play.

The scene suddenly became weird, and everyone watched Yan Chen carefully, not daring to speak.

It wasn't until the big competition started that it slowly began to return to normal.

The first match was between the She family and another family.

The disciples sent by the She family easily defeated the opponent.

There is a rule in the big competition that the winning side can freely choose its opponent when it ends.

The host asked him who to choose.

This disciple took the She family's surname, called She Mu.

He raised his chin and glanced at Fu Bohan's direction with disdain, "I choose Fu's family."

The Fu family has no right to refuse.

Yue Huai didn't speak the whole time, he just sat on the chair without any shape, playing with his mobile phone all the time.

It wasn't until she heard She Mu's words that she raised her eyes casually, and then retracted them after only two seconds.

Fu Baohan closed his eyes and sent a disciple up.

This disciple, Gu Wu, has already reached the fourth level, and his strength is not bad, but She Mu is at the fifth level, so he can't beat him naturally.

Five minutes later, he was knocked off the stage, his sternum was crushed by internal force, and his whole body trembled in pain.

Fu Baohan had someone lift him down, his sharp and calm eyes remained calm as usual.

The Patriarch of the She family laughed, "Sorry, Patriarch Fu, I told that kid She Mu that I should take back my strength, but I didn't expect him to be serious. I'm really sorry."

He said sorry on his mouth, but his face was full of complacency.

Fu Bohan said indifferently, "The She family is really sorry, so remember to send some elixir to make up for my disciple."

There was muffled laughter in the audience.

Patriarch She's expression froze.

Fu Bohan didn't care anymore.

Because internal strength is used in the competition, considering the situation of the disciples, there is a rule in the competition that those who win two games in a row need to step down first, and then they can come back up later.

So She Mu needs to rest first.

Before stepping off the stage, She Mu raised a middle finger disdainfully in the direction of Fu's family.

The disciples of the Fu family were so angry that some of them couldn't bear it and stood up directly, intending to rush over to beat them up.

Fu Bohan stopped them and frowned, "Sit down."

A disciple couldn't help it, "Patriarch, their She family is too arrogant."

If you win, you win, and even insult them with that gesture.

With a bang, Fu Bohan put the teacup in his hand on the table, "I said sit down."

This is obviously angry.

The few disciples could only sit back on their chairs indignantly, and looked in the direction of the She family with hatred.

Yue Huai yawned lazily.

Yan Chen peeled an orange and handed it to his mouth, "Try it, it's quite sweet."

Without raising her head, Yuehuai took the orange and fed it into her mouth.

Yan Chen rolled his eyes and handed over another piece of snack.

Yuehuai also ate it, and when he fed it for the fifth time, he raised his eyes and said dryly, "Feed the pig?"

He ate most of the plate.

Yan Chen couldn't help chuckling, "Huaihuai, do you want to raise pigs?"

Yuehuai: "..."

What's wrong.

Fu Baohan turned his head, and asked Yue Huai in a gentle voice, "Xiao Huai, what game are you playing?"

His idea is to let Xiao Huai play in the midfield, and then he can pick a less strong opponent, so as not to get hurt.

Yue Huai changed her posture, slightly bent her legs, and glanced in the direction of She's house, "It depends."

Fu Baohan subconsciously glanced at Yan Chen, seeing that he didn't refuse, slightly bent his lips, "Okay. If you win, you don't have to."

Yue Huai nodded casually.

While speaking, the competition on stage was over.

This match was between the Yang family and the Li family, the disciple of the Yang family won, while the disciple of the Li family lost an arm.

This kind of injury is not serious.

When the host asked the disciple of the Yang family which opponent to choose, he looked in the direction of the Fu family and hesitated for a while.

"The Fu family."

The expressions of all the people in the audience became subtle.

Fang Xiu from the Fu family is not around, and without a strong player, the Fu family is a bit like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and everyone wants to pounce on it and take a bite.

The reason for this situation is that the Fu family, as the number one in the previous session, had the most territory in their hands.

They all want to defeat the Fu family so that they can get a share of the pie.And the She family is now the second strongest, and no one wants to face him.

Fu Bohan frowned, tapped his fingers on the table unconsciously, and began to think about who would play.

The disciples of the Yang family on the stage are not weak, they have just stepped into the fourth level this year, while the Fu family, except for Fang Xiu, are all third level.

Even though they are only one level behind, their strengths are vastly different. It can be said that the fourth level can directly crush the third level.

A disciple of the Fu family stood up and said, "Patriarch, I'll come."

He is only level three, but among all the disciples, he is the strongest one.

Fu Baohan raised his head, glanced at the disciple, and was about to nod when Yue Huai stood up beside him.

He casually threw the phone to Yan Chen, stood up, "I'll do it."

The disciple already knew that Yuehuai was going to play instead of the Fu family, and when he saw him stand up, he subconsciously blocked it.

"If you haven't practiced ancient martial arts, you will not only lose but also get injured if you go up, it's better not to go."

He was kindly thinking of Yue Huai, after all ordinary people were not even capable of fighting against ancient warriors.

Yuehuai was lazy, her eyes were cold and emotionless, "Well, I'll go up and play casually."

disciple:"……"

He wanted to say more, but Fu Baohan interrupted him and looked at Yuehuai, "Then I will trouble you."

Yue Huai groaned, put one hand in his pocket, and walked slowly towards the stage.

The disciples of the Yang family standing on the stage were dazzled by Yue Huai's appearance, and after a moment of stunned, they came back to their senses and frowned slightly.

"Are you a disciple of the Fu family?"

Why doesn't he remember that there is such a person in the Fu family?

Yuehuai flicked her wrist, "No, it's representing the Fu family. There shouldn't be a rule in the big competition that you must be a disciple of the Fu family."

Yang Ning subconsciously looked at the host.

The host paused, glanced in Yan Chen's direction, lowered his eyebrows and said, "There really is no such rule."

It's just that the big competition is the ancient martial arts world's own business, and the ancient martial arts are powerful, so no one will ask an ordinary person to help.

Just kidding, even a hundred ordinary people may not be able to defeat the ancient warriors, so what ordinary people are invited.

The head of the She family laughed and said: "Master Fu, it seems that there is indeed no one in the Fu family, and even ordinary people have been sent to the scene."

He saw that Yue Huai had no internal strength, and subconsciously classified Yue Huai as an ordinary person.

Fu Baohan raised his eyelids, said lightly, "Better than the She family, no one has been sent to do anything wrong."

Patriarch She's expression froze for a moment, and then said shamelessly: "Everyone depends on their strength, Patriarch Fu can do the same."

This is tantamount to admitting.

Fu Bo coldly laughed.

The episode between the two did not affect the stage.

After the host confirmed the answer, Yang Ning took the lead.

He didn't pay attention to Yuehuai at all, and the fist he swung seemed careless.

In his expectation, Yue Huai could not escape this punch no matter what.

But in the next second, his expression froze, and for a moment, he suspected that he was dazzled.

The person who was standing opposite him disappeared, but there was a light breathing sound behind him.

With a shudder in his heart, he turned sideways subconsciously, but he didn't dodge, a cool palm rested on his shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, a strong and domineering force pressed down on him, directly pressing him to the ground.

He tried his best, but he couldn't struggle, and his face was flushed.

After Yuehuai suppressed him, she pinched and raised her palms, and while removing Yang Ning's shoulders, she threw him directly to the bottom of the ring.

The whole process did not exceed 1 minutes.

boom--

Yang Ning's body fell heavily to the ground, and under the protection of inner strength, he was not injured.

He raised his head abruptly and looked at the stage, his eyes were so wide that he almost fell out of the window.

He lost?This...how is this possible? !

Not only Yang Ning, but others were also shocked.

They all stared at Yue Huai as if they had seen a ghost, wondering if they were dazzled.

This fucking... is there a bug?