The third thousand and sixty-seventh chapter is also a person who wants to face
"I...I admit defeat..."
What happened was completely unexpected, and since he had never encountered such a fighting method before, Bo Liang was completely stunned.
It wasn't until this moment that he came back to his senses and hurriedly signaled to the law enforcement disciple next to him.
"Okay, that's it for now. Feng Zhi Wu wins this match."
The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall stopped Feng Zhiwu and announced the result of the battle.
No one expected it to be like this. Everyone present was in an uproar, some were shocked, some were excited, and some were filled with indignation.
What was shocking was that Fairy Feng's cultivation was so strong. All the fans of Feng Zhiwu were excited, happy that their goddess had won.
And those who are filled with righteous indignation are completely out of jealousy. Such an outstanding goddess is actually a useless Taoist monk. No matter which man is in his heart, he is resentful.
Bo Liang was sent down to the Immortal Arena by the law enforcement disciples. Until now, he was still confused, obviously he still hadn't figured out how he lost.
He is obviously a disciple who has just started for less than a week, how can his cultivation be so strong? How can the immortal essence he has just transformed be more powerful than he has been for more than ten years?
Just when he was filled with anger and unwillingness, a smiling face appeared in front of him, it was Ye Bufan who was eating melon seeds.
"How's it going? Are you convinced that you lost to me?"
After he said this, everyone around him exploded instantly.
"Shameless! So shameless! It's as if Senior Brother Boliang lost to him..."
"This freeloader is too annoying, isn't it? Is there anyone more mean than him?"
"Oh my God, I can't live anymore. Why did my goddess find such a cheap man..."
Although this incident had nothing to do with the onlookers, they were all very angry when they saw Ye Bufan like this.
Bo Liang's lungs were about to explode with anger, and he jumped up all of a sudden.
"I'm not convinced. If you have the ability, fight me. If you have the ability, you can defeat me."
"Senior Brother Boliang, accept your bet and admit defeat. There are disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall watching here."
Ye Bufan still had an angry smile on his face, "If you lose, you lose. You have to be convinced in the end.
Think about it, isn’t it my ability to be able to find such a powerful woman? Otherwise, why don’t you?
So, there are many types of strength, and being able to eat soft rice is also part of my strength, don’t you think so?"
"I……"
Bo Liang was so angry that he felt dizzy and opened his mouth to spit out a large mouthful of blood.
He was not seriously injured when he fought with Feng Zhiwu just now, but now he was so angry that he vomited blood.
Ye Bufan smiled cheerfully and said: "Senior brother, you are quite angry. This is not good. It is easy to go crazy."
"You...surnamed Ye, I want to challenge you!"
Bo Liang looked at the law enforcement hall disciples next to him and resisted the urge to take action on the spot.
"I'm challenging you personally this time. I'm not allowed to find anyone else to fight on my behalf. It's just you and me. Do you have the guts to fight?"
"If you want to challenge me, you can."
Ye Bufan said, "As long as you have enough spirit stones, there is nothing I dare not do.
That’s it, two thousand low-grade immortal crystals, I will accept your challenge.”
"What, two thousand low-grade immortal crystals, are you crazy?"
Bo Liang gritted his teeth, "Isn't that scene just about a thousand low-grade fairy crystals?"
Ye Bufan said with a smile: "That's different. Just now Xiao Wu took the stage on my behalf, but now I'm doing it myself, so my worth will naturally double."
"you……"
Boliang's chest felt hot and he almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
This guy refreshes his sense of shamelessness time and time again, as if his status is higher than Fairy Feng.
Ye Bufan said: "How about it? My conditions are here, it depends on you whether you are willing to do it or not."
Bo Liang gritted his teeth: "Are you sure you can't do any tricks this time? You have to go on stage and do it yourself."
Ye Bufan nodded: "Of course. If you don't believe me, why don't you trust the Law Enforcement Hall? We can sign the bet first."
"Then just wait for me."
Bo Liang turned to look at everyone present again, "Everyone, I remember the account just now clearly, and now I would like to ask you to lend me some fairy crystals to make up the two thousand."
I will definitely return it with both hands in a few days and will never break my promise."
This guy really worked hard and made up his mind to let out this bad breath, otherwise he would be depressed and fall ill.
"Okay, I'll lend you two hundred low-grade immortal crystals from Brother Boliang..."
"If you want to pay three hundred, you must teach this guy a lesson..."
"Yes, Brother Boliang, I have a hundred low-grade immortal crystals here. This guy is too cheap. I must fix him hard..."
The people around him were excited, even more excited than before. They all donated money to help, and in the blink of an eye, they collected two thousand low-grade immortal crystals.
"Boy, what else do you have to say?"
Bo Liang waved his hand and threw the bag filled with fairy crystals over.
"Not bad!"
Ye Bufan weighed the cloth bag in his hand, "I accept your challenge. For the sake of fairness, I will let you rest for one night. We will fight here tomorrow morning."
"What? Tomorrow?"
Bo Liang could not wait to slap Ye Bufan to the ground immediately. He couldn't wait until tomorrow. "No, do it now!"
"Now? I don't even want to see what you are like."
Ye Bufan glanced at his mouth, his face full of disdain, "I am also a shameless person. You just vomited so much blood, what does it mean if I beat you now? Even if I win, some people will say that I win.
It's not forceful.
So it must be tomorrow. If you agree, it will be better. If you don’t, forget it."
After he finished speaking, everyone around him was in an uproar, and Bo Liang almost spat out another mouthful of old blood.
"Oh my God, a soft-hearted person has the nerve to say that he wants to lose face..."
"This shameless guy even said he wanted to lose face..."
"It's true that the most humble person is invincible. This guy is so shameless..."
Bo Liang took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.
"You can do it tomorrow, but we must write it into the bet. If you don't do it by midnight tomorrow, you will automatically admit defeat. The Law Enforcement Palace will let you match the bet!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely come. I'm just afraid that you will be too scared by me to come."
Ye Bufan didn't hesitate at all, and the two parties signed a second bet with the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall.
It is clearly written in it that any one who does not arrive at Chen time tomorrow will be directly judged as a loser.
"Boy, just wait for me."
With the bet in hand, Bo Liang hurriedly left here.
He was not seriously injured, but his face was beaten like a pig's head. It was really ugly and he had to go back and deal with it as soon as possible.
"Xiao Wu, let's go back too."
Ye Bufan happily put away his money bag, took Feng Zhiwu's little hand, and the two of them left here together.
"Xiaofan, do you really want to fight him on stage tomorrow?"
Feng Zhiwu's face was full of concern, and the meaning in her eyes was obvious.
Although Ye Bufan can easily defeat Bo Liang, the secret will be completely exposed and will immediately attract the attention of the entire sect.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, it's not worth it for just such a thing. I have my own arrangements."
