Of course, the rest of Wang Ren's upper body was exposed, and there were two cross scratches on his chest. Blood also came out, but it was probably not very deep.
"Emperor Wu Bo, what a skill!" Wang Renpang snorted.
"You are good at it too!" Emperor Wu Bo also replied.
"Happy!" The two of them actually shouted at the same time, looking up to the sky and laughing.
Soon, both of them were helped to the chair and changed their clothes.
"Are you okay?" Ye Fan checked and asked.
"It's okay, just a superficial injury. It's just that I exercised a little too intensely just now, so I guess my hamstrings were bruised.
However, it's not serious. Just pack it up and you can continue. However, that guy is quite powerful, and he is probably at the same level as me.
What a pity, brother, if that pill could help me reach a higher level, the old guy would be the one being humiliated today, what a pity!" Wang Renpang sighed.
"Unexpectedly, this young man has such a strong foundation in skills that he can actually tie up with the third child. The guy named Lan just now is not bad either. Who are these people?
Where did the fight come from? Why are there so many young masters? However, now there are only three left that they have not taken action on.
I guess the rank is not as good as these two. It’s just that the scholar-like guy with fair skin sitting on the chair seems to be very calm.
He seems to be the leader among that group of people. And the second brother was also attacked by his sonic wave just now. This person is very good at this, and he is probably not a mediocre player." Wuma Feng said while checking Emperor Wu Bo's body.
"I'm not sure, maybe that kid is just good at sonic attacks. Just like me, I only know how to attack with the piano. In terms of force, I can't beat a third-level disciple. However, my piano attack can subdue a fifth-level disciple.
Master." Wu Qinxian glanced at Ye Fan and said to his elder brother.
"Hmph, no matter how we compare, we have the greater number. Since we have to fight, let's fight to the fullest. ("") I, Wu Ma Feng, will knock them all down in our Wujiazhai. Let's see if there is anyone left after the menstruation.
You dare to make trouble. You can't do it without setting an example. If this continues, will we still have peace?" Wumafeng's domineering attitude began to show.
Soon, both parties returned to their chairs.
"Young man, there are still three of you who have not taken action. How about you pick two and we will send two to do it at the same time?" Wu Mafeng pointed at Qi Tian and said to Li Qiang.
"What kind of comparison?" Ye Fan asked.
"The one who laughs last is the winner." Wuma Feng said.
"It's not fair. There are so many of you. If we engage in wheel tactics, we will be exhausted." Lan Cunjun snorted, glanced at Wuma Feng, and said, "Besides, the fight just now has to be taken into account.
.
Just now your fifth child was defeated by me, and your second child was defeated by our eldest brother's sonic attack.
You have already lost twice, and your third child is tied with our brother Wang Renpang, so in total, out of the three games, we have won two games plus one." Lan Cunjun is no doubt a businessman.
The abacus was still ringing loudly.
"Sonic's time doesn't count. There was no formal fight. It was just a warm-up before the battle. I admit that Mr. Ye Fan is a talker and I am not as good as him.
But this time it is not official. As for the competition between you and Xiao Wu, we have agreed on the entry competition before. This is the qualifying competition for you to enter our Wujiabao.
Just like the Olympic Games, there are preliminary rounds first, then the first round to the second round and finally the final round.
Therefore, the hero is the one who laughs in the end. Some players are very good in the preliminary round, but if they fail in the final sprint, they lose." Wu Qinxian was not ordinary cunning, and counterattacked Lan Cunjun.
"I have seen shameless people. I, Lan Cunjun, have never seen you so shameless. How come the previous fights don't count? Why do you say that entry-level fighting also counts? Since it is a competition, everything should count.
Go in. There are many of you. If you want to attack in a group, just do it. Why bother bringing this up to hide your shame? ("")" Lan Cunjun's talkative skills are extraordinary.
"Forget it, let's do it this way. Xiaowu's fight counts. The third's fight also counts. The sonic attack doesn't count. It's too irregular. And there is no formal commitment in advance. Mr. Ye, what do you think?
"Wuma Feng asked Ye Fandao.
"Okay, that means our side has one win and one draw, and your side has one loss and one draw, right?" Ye Fan nodded and said.
"Yeah!" Wuma Feng nodded in agreement.
"How do you compare below?" Ye Fan asked.
"I said, anyone who can fight can come on. For example, if there are five of you in total, anyone who can fight can come on." Wuma Feng said calmly.
"We put out five, and you can only put out five. Otherwise, how can we compete?" Ye Fan snorted.
"Okay, we will also give out five. Whichever side can still have people left at the end of the battle will be the winner. In other words, the one who laughs at the end is the hero." Emperor Wu Bo snorted coldly.
"Okay! However, such a big competition has to have a winner." Ye Fan said.
"Lottery, okay, what kind of lottery do you want? I know you are here for Jiang Dafa. You can bring it up first and we can consider it." Wuma Feng seemed to be very confident.
"The first prize is Jiang Dafa. If you lose, Jiang Dafa must go with us, and you must sign a contract. Of course, we will never hurt him. However, what he has done will be determined by the law.
Lucky number two, you have many martial arts disciples. I still owe a favor to a certain leader of the army because they need experts as instructors.
Therefore, the second lottery is for two fifth-level disciples from your Wu family to be the lottery. The age cannot exceed 35 years old." When Ye Fan just said this, Wu Mafeng interrupted categorically and said, "Jiang Dafa, we can give it to you, but it depends on whether you have the ability."
It’s impossible for us to provide two five-dan masters under the age of 35 because we can’t provide them.”
"Haha, in this case, isn't your Xiaowu the top sixth-level disciple? He is not very old, only in his early forties, so he counts as one. In addition, just add a fourth-level disciple under the age of 30. This is considered the second level.
." Just when Ye Fan was talking about this, he heard Xiaowu Wu Suowang shouting, "I agree to be the lottery winner, as long as you named Ye can have the last laugh, otherwise, I, the lottery winner, will also ask you for the lottery ticket."
"What kind of lottery do you want?" Ye Fan hummed.
"It's very simple. I'm going to break one of your hamstrings. From now on, you will be a cripple and there will never be any possibility of recovery. This is the condition for me to be a lottery in exchange for your lameness." Wu Suowang, the fifth master, is
I was so angry that I spoke first without any hesitation.
"Xiaowu, don't act out of emotion." At this time, the third child, Wu Bodi, said with a serious face.
"It's okay, Third Brother, will our Wu family be defeated, haha!" Xiaowu actually smiled, and his eyes unexpectedly looked at the pagoda on the snow mountain behind. Ye Fanying noticed it at the moment, and couldn't help but look at the pagoda, feeling in his heart
Are you saying there is a master hidden inside?
"Okay, I agree with fifth brother's suggestion, that's it." Wuma Feng hummed.
"The last lucky draw is that in modern society, everything is about money. I, Ye Fan, am a vulgar person, so of course I am not exempt from vulgarity." Ye Fan said.
"How much is the bonus?" Emperor Wu Bo's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, thinking that these guys were also unworthy of publicity.
To actually ask for more money in a sacred competition is so vulgar and unbearable. I guess this generation has no money. For the Tibetan martial arts family, there is never a shortage of money.
"How about this number?" Mr. Ye smiled faintly and stretched out five fingers.
"500,000, how can you say this?" Emperor Wu Bo had an even more disdainful expression on his face.
"50 million." Ye Fan suddenly said.
"50 million?" Many people in the Wu family gasped, and several couldn't help but screamed out. Even for the Tibetan martial arts family, this lottery was astonishingly huge.
Although the Wu family in western Tibet has been doing business since their ancestors, they have not made much money. It can only be said to be enough to maintain the entire Wu family. To this day, the Wu family's wealth does not exceed 200 million.
"Young man, first give me 50 million and give it to Ma Feng. We are just talking words, our Zangxi martial arts family are not fools." Wuma Feng was a little angry, thinking that these guys were probably playing tricks.
"There are 50 million in this card. You can check it immediately." Ye Fan calmly took out an Agricultural Bank of China card from his wallet and said.
Emperor Wu Bo glanced at his elder brother and said: "No need to check, the lottery will be increased by 50 million, we agreed."
"Deal!" Ye Fan nodded. The two parties did not sign any contract. It was just decided verbally. Generally speaking, experts like these are not afraid that the other party will break up and refuse to pay.
However, the contestants presented by the opponent made Boss Ye feel a little uneasy.
Wu Bodi, Jiang Dafa, Wu Mafeng, Wu Rourou.
On Ye Fan's side are Ye Fan, Wang Renpang, Lan Cunjun, Li Qiang, and Qi Tian. Among the five, Ye Fan is at the second level of the ninth level, Wang Renpang is at the second level of the eighth level, and Lan Cunjun has just entered the seventh level. Li Qiang
He has just entered the sixth stage, Qi Tian is the worst, and has just entered the fifth stage.
On his side, Emperor Wu Bo is at the second level of the eighth level, Jiang Dafa is at the sixth level, Wu Mafeng is not sure about his rank, Wu Rourou must be a woman, and she doesn't know what her rank is, and what's even more strange is that she is missing one rank.
"Master, you won't challenge the five of us with the four of you, right?" Ye Fan glanced at Wuma Feng and asked.
"Of course not." Wuma Feng shook his head and said, "As for the fifth person, we won't show it for the time being. Anyway, there will be five people from each side, and we will never have more than six people. Why do you need to ask who the fifth person is?
?As long as you have the ability, the fifth one will definitely appear."
"You want to be mobile?" Lan Cunjun snorted.
"Why can you do this?" Wu Suowang came out after reattaching the hand bone. This guy was embarrassed and said sarcastically.
"Well, let's exclude Qi Tian first. The injury he suffered in the last competition with you is still not healed yet. Let him rest first. We are also four comrades, and the fifth one will also be dealt with as a maneuver." Ye Fan hummed.
He said, thinking that Chen Xiaotian was in the dark, and he would have to step in if it really didn't work.
"That's it." Wuma Feng said.
"Dad, call me." At this time, a woman came from under a tree on the road and shouted to the third child, Wu Bo Di.