"Since when did President Ye appear in the Nanling Martial League?"
"If it weren't for the president, how could Xue Ruyi and Dugu Shang be so respectful?"
"Chairman Ye, could it be Ye Fan who is related to the death of President Shen?"
"Oh my god, what kind of show is this?"
Seeing Ye Fan standing high in the middle of the ring, and Xue Ruyi and the others greeting him respectfully, everyone in the audience was shocked and couldn't believe it.
But no matter how many people have doubts, they can only suppress it at this moment. With the support of Xue Ruyi and others, even a dog can become the president.
Wang Shiyuan was still dumbfounded, looking at Ye Fan in the ring.
Bella Chen also stiffened her body, her legs were shaking slightly, and she wanted to say something, but couldn't.
Zhao Kun was also desperate. Thinking of his challenge to Ye Fan, he turned pale and could hardly stand still.
The hearts of several female companions were even more turbulent, and the nails on their hands pierced their palms fiercely, but they didn't feel it at all.
Ye Fan, President Ye...
These are people from two completely different worlds, how come they are involved?
One is Tang Qiqi's boyfriend, a barefoot doctor from a certain street. He is ordinary, the only bright spot is that he has some skills.
One is a man who responds to everyone in Nanling. He controls nearly ten thousand children and has assets worth hundreds of billions, which is much higher than Wang Dongshan.
Both Zhao Kun and Wang Shiyuan thought it was ridiculous, but the fact was that Xue Ruyi and the others knelt down respectfully.
It's incredible.
"Are you Ye Fan? Are you Ye Fan who killed President Shen?"
After a brief shock, Mad Bear reacted first and endured the pain and shouted:
"What qualifications do you, a murderer, have to be the president?"
As soon as the words fell, Chen Bella and the others were even more shaken, and their mouths were round, what, the former president of the Martial Alliance Shen Qianshan was killed by Ye Fan?
When Zhao Kun heard this, he fell to the ground paralyzed with a thud.
The cronies around Wang Dongshan also shouted: "Who is the murderer?"
"My name is Ye Fan. Yes, I am Ye Fan, the murderer of Shen Qianshan in the eyes of many people."
Ye Fan glanced at Wang Dongshan and the others with sharp eyes: "But I am also the new president of the Nanling Martial Arts League."
"Nine thousand years old is angry that everyone in the Nanling Military Alliance is selfish and in disarray, so he asked me to come to Nanling to clean up the mess."
"I have already received the support of Xue Ruyi and others, and only the members of the Martial Alliance, including President Wang, are left."
"I came to Nanling to integrate, and I only have eight words: Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."
"So the result of tonight's arena depends on President Wang's words."
Ye Fan landed and said loudly: "Are you convinced or not?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, the whole audience was in an uproar. They never expected that Ye Fan was really the suspect who killed Shen Qianshan.
Then they all fell silent again. Ye Fan seemed gentle and elegant, but the murderous intent conveyed in his words made them feel creepy.
Then, Wang Shiyuan and the others discovered that the passages on both sides had been closed at some point.
If I don't do it tonight, I'm afraid there will be a river of blood.
Hearing Ye Fan's words, the mad bear raised its head and roared:
"Xue Ruyi, President Shen is your mentor and your foster father, and Ye Fan is the suspect who killed President Shen."
He held the ax with murderous intent: "You and your seven thousand disciples respect him as the president, are you worthy of the dead Chairman Shen?"
Many people were aroused and started shouting, accusing Xue Ruyi of betraying Chairman Shen.
At the same time, a woman in well-dressed clothes came over with six disciples, holding a shield to protect Wang Dongshan inside.
"The Wu League has enough evidence to show that Ye Fan has nothing to do with Chairman Shen's death."
Xue Ruyi said simply: "If Ye Fan really kills Chairman Shen, will Nine Thousand Years old allow him to take over?"
The whole audience was subconsciously quiet, and the anger of many people dissipated. Yes, if Ye Fan is really the murderer, Nine Thousand Years Old will definitely not let Ye Fan be the president.
"Regardless of whether Ye Fan is the murderer or not, Chairman Shen was injured by him. He will always be our enemy."
Wang Dongshan also stood up and echoed. Seeing that Xue Ruyi had no reaction, he looked at Shen Dongxing and shouted:
"Shen Dongxing, are you going to be his lackey too?"
His voice was full of anger: "Xue Ruyi can be ungrateful for the sake of profit, but can you also accept a thief as your father for the sake of profit?"
He actually knew in his heart that the situation was over, but he knew better than to show a tough stance, which would make Ye Fan feel difficult to provoke, and he was afraid that he would be benched in the future.
"Hey, Old Man Wang, you are so powerful. You have guessed my role in this."
Shen Dongxing stood up and smiled sinisterly:
"Yes, I am President Ye's lackey, the most loyal and fierce one."
"Whoever dares to be rude to Chairman Ye, I will bite him to death."
After he finished speaking, he raised his neck and grinned, "woof, woof, woof" at Wang Dongshan and the others.
Seeing Shen Dongxing's shameless appearance, Wang Shiyuan and the others were in a trance, angry, angry and helpless.
I never expected that the rebellious Young Master Shen would also kneel down and submit to Ye Fan.
Wang Dongshan couldn't stop shouting: "Shen Dongxing, you really disgrace the Shen family."
"Old man Wang, be careful what you say. I am now the head of the Shen family. If you disrespect me, you are disrespecting the Shen family."
Shen Dongxing was confident: "I don't have any bottom line. If you provoke me, be careful of your mother or your grandson being hit by a car when you go out."
Wang Dongshan's face darkened: "You little beast, how dare you?"
"President Wang, stop talking nonsense, and don't label me as a murderer."
"If you were really loyal to Chairman Shen, Xue Ruyi wouldn't be the only one who came to take revenge when I waited for a month in Zhonghai."
Ye Fan walked to the front of the ring with his hands behind his back, looking down at Shen Dongshan and his group with cold eyes:
"During the time after Shen Dongshan died, did you ever think about avenging him?"
"In your heart, I'm afraid it's too late to be happy. You're just thinking about how to get to the position as soon as possible."
He understood that Shen Dongshan's toughness at the moment was just to get more bargaining chips, but Ye Fan did not give the other party a chance to be equal.
"So there is no need to pester Shen Qianshan for revenge tonight."
Ye Fan spoke word by word: "I just want to ask you, are you convinced or not?"
Wang Dongshan flicked the unlit cigar away with his fingers and hummed:
"I'm not convinced that you, a murderer, should be the president."
Regardless of whether it is a fight or a compromise, he will not give in easily, otherwise he will lose the bargaining space.
"Whoosh——"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan took action.
His body seemed very thin and could be blown down by a gust of wind, but once he made a move, Wang Dongshan and his group could not resist him.
The first palm was struck, and the three shields were overturned.
With the second palm strike, the mad bear flew away with his axe.
The third palm was struck, and four of his followers fell to the ground. Wang Dongshan retreated in shock.
Then, Ye Fan took two steps forward and slapped three palms. He made three moves, but Wang Dongshan took eight steps back.
But after taking eight steps back, he still couldn't avoid Mark's hand. In desperation, he grabbed a sword and blocked it in front of him.
He just hoped that he could get in the way.
Ye Fan reached out with his arm, bypassed the long sword with his palm, and hit Wang Dongshan's chest.
"Pah——"
In the eyes of Wang Shiyuan and Chen Bella, Ye Fan's shots were as soft as two ounces of cotton.
But when Wang Dongshan was slapped by him, he roared angrily, spurted blood, fell into the air, and the sword in his hand flew out.
Just as he fell to the ground, a cold hand pinched his throat again.
"I didn't hear you clearly just now, please say it again..."
Ye Fan looked at Wang Dongshan and said indifferently: "Are you convinced or not?"
There was dead silence in the whole place.
How is it possible?
How is this possible?
Wang Shiyuan and the others, who had never seen Ye Fan take action, were shocked again.
They simply couldn't believe that Wang Dongshan had no power to fight back in Ye Fan's hands.
Wang Dongshan is the vice-president. He is three points more powerful than a mad bear. How could he be pinched by Ye Fan like a dog?
Wang Shiyuan's delicate body trembled, and she was completely shocked by Ye Fan. Then she rushed up to hold his hand and begged:
"Ye Fan, he is my father, don't hurt him."
Her pear blossoms are covered with rain, so beautiful and charming.
Ye Fan remained unmoved and just looked at Wang Dongshan: "Agreed or not?"
The gap is too huge...
Wang Dongshan, who had lost his bargaining chip, looked at Ye Fan with a pale face:
"Wang Dongshan...has met President Ye!"
Kuang Xiong and the others all knelt down on one knee: "I've met President Ye!"
