The young man walking over was handsome. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, he had an extraordinary demeanor and looked like a big shot.
As for the two women in their prime, they are really incredibly beautiful.
She has fair skin, a well-shaped figure wrapped in a long skirt, and her feet are swaying in high heels.
It attracted everyone's attention, making the man's heart skip a beat, and his eyes became even more intense.
It also makes women feel ashamed of themselves, thinking that others are white swans and they themselves are ugly ducklings.
Wei Yu's eyes suddenly widened, and he was so greedy that he wished he could kick Lu Fan away and take his place.
The Hong Xiaolei he met yesterday was already a top-notch beauty, which kept him awake at night, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and he was determined to get her.
Now accompanying Lu Fan, there is another beautiful woman, who is equally beautiful and very attractive.
This guy secretly thought to himself that he might as well stop doing it and beat up the boy named Lu later to make him look embarrassed in front of the beautiful woman. Then he would try his best to capture the two girls and enjoy the blessings of the whole family.
Many men glanced at her almost greedily, including many elderly men, whose eyes were full of evil intentions.
This made the two beauties feel disgusted and almost unanimously held Lu Fan's arms. The meaning they wanted to express was very clear. They were already famous and had their wives, so don't worry about a bunch of despicable people.
Seeing the close relationship between the two girls and Lu Fan, many men felt like their lungs were exploding, and their hearts were full of anger.
It's really a drought, a drought, a flood. Why can't I meet any of such charming women?
If everyone knew the true identities of the two women, the one on the left who is a military beauty and the one on the right who is the number one police beauty, their jaws would probably drop.
Accompanied by two beauties, Lu Fan came to a stop, his eyes passed over a group of martial arts masters, and he curled his lips and said:
"It's such a big formation, it's just a competition. Is it necessary to alarm so many people?"
Xu Zhongshan, president of the Wushu Association, said solemnly: "As a martial artist, one-on-one competition must be open and fair.
We are all famous people in this province, and we are here to witness your contest with Wei Yu, so as to prevent anyone from cheating or losing and blackmailing the winner."
Wei Yu, who was standing next to him, echoed: "What the president said is absolutely true. Some people are just shameless. You and a group of seniors must be the judge."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that President Xu and the young master of the Shen Dao Sect are on the same team. They deliberately sound high-sounding, but in reality they have no good intentions, which makes people have to be on guard.
Lu Fan was able to keep his composure, "Then don't waste time and start quickly."
Wei Yu said: "Wait a minute, aren't you pretty awesome? How about we make a bet? We bet five million each and it goes to the winner. Do you dare or not?"
There are always people who don't know how high the sky is and who have ulterior motives and want to plot against Lu Fan. He almost couldn't help laughing, but he could only hold back and respond proudly.
"I made a bet with you, but five million is too little and it's not worth it. How about doubling it and bet ten million?"
Everyone was horrified. They looked at me with scrutinizing eyes, somewhat disdainful, and secretly cursed Silly Que in their hearts. How dare you talk nonsense? Can you take out so much money if you lose?
A flash of joy flashed in Wei Yu's eyes, and he said excitedly: "Okay, let's make an agreement and write it down immediately. If anyone loses and fails to honor it, his legs will be broken."
In his heart, he was thinking secretly, if the other party loses and has no money, wouldn't it be wonderful to use two beauties to pay off the debt for him to enjoy day and night?
Xu Zhongshan and other masters without exception felt that Wei Yu was from a famous family, his own strength was inherited from his father, the Master of the Divine Sword Sect, and he was extraordinary and a leader among the younger generation.
If there are no accidents, victory will be certain.
Xu Zhongshan asked his disciples to get pens, ink, paper and inkstones, write the documents himself, and have Wei Yu and Lu Fan sign and seal them.
The content is nothing more than a voluntary contest between two people, life and death, no matter what happens, the other party will not bear responsibility.
They also played a bet at the same time, each placing 10 million as a bet, willing to admit defeat, otherwise they would end up miserable.
Wei Yu jumped up and landed on the ring. He suddenly unsheathed his sword, threw the sheath to his subordinates, and shouted to Lu Fan in the audience:
"Little beast, don't say that I'm bullying you, hurry up to the weapon rack and get a weapon. Let's have a showdown."
Lu Fan turned his head and looked around, and saw a rack of weapons placed against the wall. They were all crudely made and cheap goods, without any texture at all. They were just piles of scrap copper and iron.
Obviously, the so-called weapons are junk items specially prepared for him, which is too deceiving.
The two beauties also saw it clearly, with angry expressions on their faces, and couldn't help but complain.
"This is also a weapon, it can't get any worse."
"Your martial arts school is so poor that you might as well beg for food."
Xu Zhongshan was a thick-skinned person and did not take it seriously at all. He said in a deep voice: "There is no need to slander them. These weapons are made of very good materials and are provided free of charge. What else do you want to be dissatisfied with?"
Seeing that Jiang Xueshan and Hong Xiaolei were still trying to tell them apart, Lu Fan quickly waved his hand to stop them, walked straight to the weapons rack, and picked up an axe.
This thing is purely bluffing, the ax blade trembles wildly, making everyone laugh and look at it with gloating.
The ax gives people the impression that it is made of hammered iron sheets. Not to mention that it cannot chop people, it is probably not capable of killing chickens.
Lu Fan found another way and directly removed the ax and threw it on the ground.
Only the handle was left, which was made of hard wood and was about two feet long. Lu Fan held it tightly with his hand, and he found the weapon.
Everyone was more and more shocked. This kid was really hopeless and even got an ax handle as a weapon.
It's just a short stick, how can it be compared to Wei Yu's waist knife? The difference is really huge.
Only Jiang Xueshan and Hong Xiaolei saw it clearly, with interested glances flashing in their eyes, thinking that Lu Fan was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp and was going to act like a monster again.
Lu Fan ignored the criticism of the people around him and came to the ring, stood opposite Wei Yu, holding a short stick and pointing towards him.
"Then let's get started and make a quick decision to avoid wasting time."
Wei Yu snorted coldly, "Okay, I will give you a few blows first, making your life worse than death."
Now that the two of them were ready and eager to try, Xu Zhongshan shouted loudly, "The competition begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Yu seized the opportunity at great speed, rushed forward suddenly, and directly used his special move, "Heaven, Earth, Man, Three Dark Slashes!"
The waist knife swung around and slashed three times in succession, going straight to Lu Fan's vital parts.
It's so dazzling that it's almost impossible to see clearly.
The members of the Divine Sword Sect couldn't help but cheer loudly, "Young Master is mighty and domineering!"
Even Xu Zhongshan and other masters nodded unanimously, with great approval. He was worthy of being the young master of the Divine Sword Sect.
It can be seen that Wei Yu has indeed obtained his father's true inheritance and is able to kill people invisible.