Chapter two thousand four hundred and forty-nine kill or bury
Many people in various viewing seats showed strange expressions.
Hua Ruyu smiled with trembling branches: "Brother, you are really an interesting man, I like it!"
A blush appeared on Leng Qingqiu's cheeks, but she felt relieved.
Nangong Du cursed fiercely: "Shameless thing, you can even think of such a method."
At this time, Yin Li had completely fallen into a state of madness, and his movements became more and more unbearable. Everyone present was extremely embarrassed, and some women even looked away.
Ye Bufan walked over, raised his leg and kicked his big round butt.
Yin Li had completely lost his normal will and had no ability to resist at all, so he fell directly under the ring.
And at the moment he landed, Ye Bufan flicked his finger again, and a small black pill fell into his mouth.
After taking the antidote, he immediately regained his consciousness and realized how embarrassed he was.
This guy didn't understand what happened at all, he just saw himself falling under the ring and being naked at the same time.
No matter how thick-skinned he was, his face felt hot. He quickly took out a set of clothes from the storage ring and put it on, and then disappeared in an instant.
Ye Bufan looked back at the referee who was stunned: "Is it time to declare me the winner?"
"oh!"
The referee finally recovered from his daze. After presiding over so many games, this was the first time he had seen someone win through this method.
But no matter what, he won when he stood on the ring in the end, and he had no other choice but to declare Ye Bufan the winner.
"I disagree!"
Baili Xingkong on the viewing platform immediately burst into laughter, "He actually used such dirty means to win, I propose that he be deprived of the qualification to compete!"
"Why, Your Majesty the Prince, are you suffering from amnesia?"
Ximen Feng smiled coldly, "I remember you said it yourself yesterday. Going into the ring is a battlefield. Whether it's poison or other means, as long as it can be used, it can be used. Why can't it be done now?
Is it because you don’t want to see Ye Bufan win, or is it because he is from Tianluo Prefecture, or are there other reasons?”
"I……"
Baili Xingkong was immediately shocked, his face turned red, and he was speechless.
The most difficult thing in the world to refute is what you say, and what Ximen Feng just said was the rules he announced yesterday before the start of the game. Now that he has stood up to oppose it, it is really hard to say anything.
Hua Sijin said: "I agree with Elder Ximen's point of view. Since someone wins, don't worry about the means. This is the rule of our competition."
"I agree!"
This time even Jue Ran spoke. Although his expression remained unchanged, he made his attitude clear.
They had all seen Baili Xingkong's little tricks before, so naturally they wouldn't stand on his side now.
Three of the five elders agreed. Li Miaozhen's attitude no longer mattered. Baili Xingkong could only snort and stop talking.
Ye Bufan on the stage smiled slightly and then walked back to his seat.
The game continued, with the remaining four games completed very quickly, and the last one ended after half an hour.
There were no surprises in other matches. Mu Xiaoyun defeated her opponent, and Feng Wuhen from Kamikaze Valley also won.
After the game, Baili Xingkong read out the list of winners as usual, and then said: "The winning disciples came to the stage to draw lots to prepare for tomorrow's game.
There are twenty-five disciples in total, and those who draw the thirteenth number will have a bye and will automatically advance to the next round of competition."
After speaking, he waved his hand, and the twenty-five small light balls that had been prepared flew into the air.
The winning disciples in the audience prayed secretly, hoping that they could draw number 13 and advance directly.
Ye Bufan didn't have this idea. He knew very well how ruthless Baili Xingkong was. This old guy couldn't take advantage of him today, so naturally he wouldn't let it go.
He will definitely do everything possible to get rid of him, and his next opponent should be Nangong Du.
Of course, this is also what he wants. This was what he wanted when he confronted Nangong Du in public before.
Jiang Fangzhou's revenge must be avenged, and the best place is on the ring.
He reached out and grabbed a light ball in his hand, opened it and saw that it was Black Number Five.
Then he glanced at Nangong Du not far away, and sure enough, he had the white No. 5 in his hand.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth. This old guy still took action, but the final result was destined to be disappointing.
After the drawing was completed, Baili Xingkong began to read out the results.
"Ye Bufan from Tianluo Prefecture, fighting against Nangongdu from Tianwu Prefecture..."
"Tianmangzhou Jueqinggu Wangchen versus Tianqiongzhou Mu Xiaoyun..."
"Tian Shengzhou Baili Hongjun has a bye on the 13th..."
As expected, this draw was completely under the control of Baili Xingkong. Not only did Ye Bufan meet Nangongdu, Baili Hongjun also got a bye draw.
However, this old guy is still very skillful. Except for giving Mu Xiaoyun to Wangchen in order to get revenge on Ximen Feng, the remaining Nine Star Sect disciples were basically weak ones, and there was no strong versus strong fight.
Condition.
Because of this, Hua Sijin and others had no objections after the draw.
"Okay, that's it for today. The game will continue at Tatsuki tomorrow."
After Baili Xingkong finished speaking, he turned around and left the school with a gloomy expression.
Just as Ye Bufan and the others were about to leave, Nangong Du came over again, with a vicious look on his face: "Boy, you'd better prepare a coffin tomorrow!"
"That's not necessary." Ye Bufan waited and said, "I've always been in charge of killing and not burying, so you'd better prepare it yourself!"
"Well done, let's see how stubborn you can be!"
After Nangong Du finished speaking, he turned around and left here without concealing the murderous intention in his body.
Jiang Fangzhou cursed: "What's so arrogant about this bastard!
Brother Ye, do you still have that medicine? Give some to this bastard tomorrow, make him look foolish in public, and then kill him!"
"This thing won't work on him!"
Ye Bufan said, "My medicine is only effective if it is contaminated on the body. Yin Li was too careless and believed too much in his own invisibility. He had no defense, so he fell into the trap.
But Nangongdu has seen it with his own eyes today, so he will definitely be on guard. As long as a shield of true energy is formed to keep the medicine powder out, it will have no effect at all."
"Damn, this is such a bargain!"
Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered before, Jiang Fangzhou gritted his teeth with hatred.
Ye Bufan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, brother Ye will help you get back whatever he owes us tomorrow."
Then everyone left the royal school grounds and returned to the inn.
In the study room of Prince Shenwu's Mansion, Baili Xingkong looked at a middle-aged man opposite him with a gloomy expression.
"What are you talking about? We only earned 500 million high-grade spiritual stones in yesterday's game?"
The middle-aged man opposite him is named Baili Chengye. He is a distant relative of the royal family and is in charge of the gambling houses in the entire imperial city.
"Yes, Your Majesty, there are indeed only so many!"
Faced with the pressure of reaching the pinnacle of the Mahayana, Baili Chengye was extremely nervous, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
Baili Xingkong asked in a cold voice: "How is it possible? According to the previous budget, didn't it mean that we could get at least one billion?
Where is the remaining money? Did you put it in your pocket?"
