Tajima Miyamoto overthrew a thousand martial arts disciples, defeated the masters Xue Ruyi and Huang Tianjiao in one fell swoop, severely wounded Dugu Shang and Ye Fan, and finally took away the imprisoned disciples.
When the news spread among Nanling's upper class circles, everyone who knew Ye Fan was shocked.
At the auction and Zheng's banquet, many people had already seen Ye Fan's ability, so when they heard that he was so vulnerable, they were all shocked and unbelievable.
But the facts were before us. Not only did Ye Fan hide in retreat to recover from his injuries, Murong Sanqian also declared that the Nanling Martial League was in a state of emergency.
On behalf of the Elder Council, he temporarily deprived Ye Fan of his position as president, and his nephew Murong Feixiong led law enforcement disciples to take over.
Seeing this change in the Nanling Martial League, the Nanling circle had to believe:
Ye Fan lost.
After the news was confirmed, Ye Fan's enemies celebrated.
"That's great, that's great. Evil comes with evil consequences. Ye Fan, this bastard, is finally in trouble."
"Yeah, I've been arrogant for so long, and now I'm in bad luck."
"When I heard that he was injured, I felt happy."
"In another week, we will probably have to beat gongs and drums to celebrate the death of Ye Fan."
"Young, young, after all, you are too young. You don't know how to hide your strength and bide your time, and you don't know how to show off your talents."
"A duel with Mr. Miyamoto is so overwhelming. Is there anyone he can challenge..."
The remnants of the Heavenly Wolf Society who fled to Yang Country held a banquet that day, killing pigs and sheep, offering sacrifices to the dead Ling Qianshui, and celebrating Ye Fan being beaten into a dog.
Zheng Qiankun also found an excuse to suspend the handover of Longdu No. 8, and also advised Song Wansan and Song Hongyan to be aware of current affairs.
Zheng Shengzhuang also refused to hand over her power to Zhu Jing'er and others under the guise of rectifying the medical field.
President Huang, who was dismissed from his post, went to work at the CDC Hospital without hesitation, and Hong Daxiang, who was arrested, also started to get bail pending trial.
Zheng Junqing did not forget to ask Tang Ruoxue to hand over the property rights of Yunding Mountain.
Even the desperate Chen Feilang and Wang Zongyuan regained their fighting spirit. The mountain that had been weighing on their heads for a long time finally collapsed.
After the news reached Zhonghai Yunding Meeting, Huang Feihu, Han Nanhua and others sighed softly, and they got together and got drunk.
Zhu Changsheng and Song Wansan also smiled bitterly, sitting back to back under the Nanling Bridge and fishing for a day.
The disciples of Nanling Wumeng cried bitterly.
The Nanling Martial League, which was in disarray, finally found a strong commander, but was severely wounded by Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru, and would lose his life a week later.
They once had hopes and visions, but faced the unseen future, they all fell into deep despair.
"Ye Fan, you are not as good as me after all."
"Your scenery is short-lived, but I have a bright future."
Li Momo, who got the news from nowhere, stood on the balcony of Swan Villa, looked at Feilong Villa and snorted.
Tang Ruoxue and Song Hongyan went to Feilong Villa to visit, but they were rudely blocked by Zhong Tianshi:
"This week, Ye Fan hasn't seen anyone."
When this news came out, everyone once again confirmed that Ye Fan was seriously injured and did not see guests because he wanted to work hard to heal his injuries so that Wutong Mountain could bear more moves in the battle.
Suddenly, the entire Nanling was ready to move, and the undercurrent was turbulent.
When it was stormy outside, Ye Fan didn't pay any attention to it and hid in the basement of Feilong Villa to practice in seclusion.
He himself didn't know why, but after a fierce battle with Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru and being seriously injured, he felt that his level had improved surprisingly.
So Ye Fan treated his internal injuries as quickly as possible, and then calmed down to practice the "Tai Chi Sutra".
Compared with before, this time the training was unprecedentedly painful. Every time he used the mental method, Ye Fan felt the tempering of the eighteen levels of hell.
As long as you turn the "Tai Chi Sutra", your bones will feel as painful as being torn apart alive, and your nerves will feel as if they have been burned by fire.
Ye Fan was like a dying fish, gritting his teeth and holding on with all his strength, every muscle was trembling, and every blood vein seemed to burst.
He was sweating all over and his mouth was open, but he was in pain and couldn't make any sound...
one day……
Two days...
Three days...
Once, twice, ten times, a hundred times...
Ye Fan himself didn't know how long it had passed or how many times he had practiced. He only knew that the speed of running "Tai Chi Sutra" was getting faster and smoother.
Although he was tortured to death every time, he also found that after each tempering, his energy and spirit were transformed.
Ye Fan can also feel that the power deep in his dantian is getting closer and closer to the critical point.
Six days passed by, and in the afternoon, the sky became gloomy.
Shen Dongxing, Zhong Tianshi, Ye Wujiu and Shen Biqin were sitting around the dining table in the living room, with a solemn expression on their faces.
There were only twenty-four hours left before the decisive battle. They didn't know whether Ye Fan had healed his injuries, but they knew that there wasn't much time left for Ye Fan.
Whether it was fighting to the death with Tajima Miyamoto, or looking for an opportunity to escape from Nanling, Ye Fan had to make a decision as soon as possible.
"boom--"
Just when Shen Dongxing wanted Su Xier to find Ye Fan, a loud noise suddenly came from the door, and then a dozen black business cars rushed in.
The car door opened, and dozens of law enforcement officers emerged, armed with weapons and full of murderous intent.
They quickly surrounded Feilong Villa.
Then, the almond-eyed woman known as Qin'er showed up in a heroic manner and swaggered into the hall with more than a dozen law enforcement officials.
Su Xi'er, who was staying by the door, subconsciously shouted: "Who are you looking for?"
"Snapped--"
The almond-eyed woman didn't even look at Su Xi'er, and slapped her away with her backhand.
When Shen Dongxing saw this, he stepped forward angrily: "Gong Suqin, why did you hit someone?"
"Snapped--"
The almond-eyed woman didn't say anything and slapped Shen Dongxing directly.
Her skills are not as good as Ye Fan and Murong Sanqian, but she is ten times stronger than Shen Dongxing and Su Xi'er, so she is unstoppable.
Master Zhong's face darkened: "You guys come here to act wild?"
Shen Dongxing was furious: "You dare to hit me?"
Several Shen's bodyguards tried to take action, but they were kicked down by the law enforcement disciples, and then put swords to their necks to intimidate them.
The almond-eyed woman looked at Zhong Tianshi and the others with disdain: "Stop talking nonsense and call Ye Fan out."
Shen Biqin helped Su Xi'er up and said, "Ye Fan is injured, what are you doing with Ye Fan?"
"He was injured, haha, he deserves it. I don't know the heights of the world, but he is lucky if he was not beaten to death on the spot."
The corners of Gong Suqin's mouth raised, arrogant:
"Captain Murong has an order. Tomorrow will be the decisive battle at Wutong Mountain."
"In order to prevent Ye Fan from being timid or running away, from now on, he must be monitored and supervised by us until the battle at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
"So you hurry up and ask Ye Fan to get out and accept our care, otherwise we will operate on you wastes."
She looked around and said, "Ye Fan, get out."
No one responded.
Shen Dongxing squeezed out a sentence: "Brother Fan is not here..."
"Search--"
Gong Suqin gave an order, and more than a dozen law enforcement officers immediately took action, simply and roughly kicking open the doors of each room to check.
The kitchen, bathroom, and utility room were also turned upside down.
Ye Wujiu wanted to stop him, but he was overthrown by the law enforcement disciples and almost hit the sharp corner of the table.
Shen Biqin shouted anxiously: "What are you doing?"
Master Zhong Tianshi was also furious and wanted to take action, but he knew that his mystical skills were first-rate, but he was inferior in fighting.
Moreover, with so many people on the other side, Shen Biqin and Su Xier will definitely suffer in the event of a melee.
At this time, more than a dozen law enforcement hall disciples ran back and shook their heads to express that they had not found Ye Fan.
There are two basements in Feilong Villa, one is under the garage outside, and the other is under the hall stairs.
The former has about 30 square meters for storing sundries, while the latter has two rooms and one living room for hiding.
The law enforcement officials only searched the garage, and naturally they couldn't find Ye Fan, Dugu Shang and Miao Fenglang.
"Tell me, where is Ye Fan?"
Gong Suqin grabbed Su Xier, put a long sword on her neck and shouted:
"If you don't tell me, I will cut your face."
Su Xi'er is so beautiful, but she has long been displeased with her.
"You are going too far."
Shen Dongxing roared:
"Brother Fan is also a member of the Martial Alliance. How can you treat him like this? And he will definitely show up in the battle tomorrow."
"boom--"
Gong Suqin kicked Shen Dongxing away again: "I don't care, I will take him back today. If you can't find him, you will be in trouble."
"Ye Fan, get out of here!"
She had been sending people to keep an eye on the villa, so she knew that Ye Fan had not gone out and must be hiding in a corner.
She didn't bother to read it anymore and just threatened the hostages.
"You're not coming out, are you?"
When she received no response, Gong Suqin sneered: "Come here and cripple Shen Dongxing."
She waved her beautiful hand, and several law enforcement disciples rushed forward.
Just as Shen Dongxing was about to fight back, a foot immediately kicked him. He staggered to the ground and was stepped on violently.
Punches and kicks.
Shen Dongxing's head suddenly became stained with blood.
Ye Fan is about to die, and Shen Dongxing is also a grasshopper after the fall.
The punches and kicks made Shen Dongxing groan and made blood flow from his head.
Master Zhong Tianshi was about to step forward, but he was stared at by seven or eight masters of the Law Enforcement Hall, and some pointed their swords at Ye Wujiu and his wife.
"Ye Fan, I'll give you ten seconds."
"If you don't show up in ten seconds, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Gong Suqin shouted to the top of the hall: "My sword will not recognize your woman or your parents."
Still no one responded.
"Okay, okay, Ye Fan, you're not coming out yet, are you?"
Gong Suqin suddenly smiled cruelly:
"Okay, I'll poke this girl's eyes out and see how long you can hide."
She was not afraid of Mark at all. Murong Sanqian once said that Mark was almost disabled by Miyamoto's beating. Let alone her, even ordinary children couldn't beat him.
After saying that, she raised her sharp sword and stabbed Su Xier's eyes in her hand.
Su Xi'er was horrified, but she bit her mouth tightly.
Even if she died, she would not scream and disturb Ye Fan.
