"You...... You're not dead?" Ye Qiufei had just woken up from his slumber, and when he saw Ye Fan, he was suddenly startled, and his withered face looked extremely distorted.

"Aren't you disappointed, it's your turn now!" A terrifying smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and the hatred for Ye Qiufei in his heart had increased many times.

A man who almost killed him must be removed.

"Brush!"

With a flash, Ye Fan had already come to Ye Qiufei's body, his right hand turned into a claw, grabbed the latter's neck, and lifted him up easily.

"Ahem...... Ahem......!"

After sacrificing the power of the skin, Ye Qiufei was at the end of the crossbow at all, his face turned red instantly, his mouth was desperately panting, and his legs couldn't stop fluttering, eager to get rid of Ye Fan's clutches.

Ye Qiufei's painful wail finally woke up a group of people around him who were still in shock, Ye Gongxing's eyes were cold, and he jumped off the high platform directly, his body turned into a streamer and swooped towards Ye Fan, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Thief, don't let go of my grandson?"

Hearing Ye Gongxing's deterrence, Ye Fan's face became even colder, and the power in his hands became more and more huge.

"Grandpa, ...... Help me!"

Ye Qiufei only felt that he was about to suffocate, and used his last strength to ask Ye Gongxing for help.

At the same time, Ye Gongxing had already come to the center of the martial arts arena, and the domineering Yuan Force in his hand was surging, and he would attack Ye Fan at any time.

And with him came Elder Bai.

"Stinky old man, if you dare to do it, then I will directly pinch your grandson to death!" In front of Ye Gongxing, who had a strong breath, Ye Fan was not afraid.

Ye Gongxing's facial muscles twitched, he lived so big, it was the first time he was threatened by a junior, but after thinking about it again, he still took the lead in dispersing the yuan force in his hand, and asked in a cold voice: "Junior, what do you want?

After saying that, he glanced at Elder Bai, who had been silent on the side, and obviously asked him to help save Ye Qiufei together.

"Hmph, this waste will kill me at the expense of vitality, and he is the one who breaks the rules!" Ye Fan said loudly, obviously taking advantage of the big reason.

"You ......" Ye Gongxing was speechless for a while, and had to stare at Ye Fan fiercely.

Elder Bai's face was extremely complicated, and he was silent for a while and finally spoke: "Ye Fan, you have to spare people and spare people, it's not right for the same clan to kill each other, Ye Qiufei is certainly wrong, but didn't you also hurt hundreds of clansmen? Sell the old man's face, how about ending this matter?"

This is the first time that Elder Bai has spoken to a junior in a consultative tone, as a member of the elder group, he has always been high, and the Ye family is up and down, and generally only when he speaks to the head of the family.

Elder Bai's words made Ye Fan's hand lighter, but he still didn't let go. Glancing slightly at his father on the high platform, he couldn't stop nodding at him, as if he wanted to agree to Elder Bai's request.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan vaguely felt that there was a different relationship between his father and Elder Bai, as if it was not just because of the relationship between his grandfather's old friend.

"Since Elder Bai has spoken, then of course I will comply, but before that, the junior has a small request!" Ye Fan pulled Ye Qiufei, who was already half dead, and took a step back and said.

On the other side, Ye Gongxing immediately gloated when he heard this, and secretly said that this kid was dead, and he actually dared to make conditions to Elder Bai.

"Tell me about it!" Unexpectedly, Elder Bai nodded directly, not in the slightest anger.

Ye Fan smiled with satisfaction, more and more sure of the thoughts in his heart, and said: "My request is very simple, my father must be the last to play in the election of the head of the family in the future!"

Elder Bai was stunned, although he had the intention to assist Ye Feihua in ascending to the throne, but the fairness of the game must not be lost, otherwise it would be difficult to convince the public.

The election of the head of the family is a one-on-one swing in the ring, and the sooner you play, the more you will suffer, after all, you will face all the next candidates, and the original order of play is determined by lottery. Luck and strength are combined to elect the head of the Ye family.

Now Ye Fan asks Ye Feihua to be the last to play, which is equivalent to taking the best luck directly, and when the whole election is over, Ye Feihua only needs to fight one battle. If you win, you are the head of the family, and if you lose, you will not lose face.

Just as Elder Bai hesitated, Ye Gongxing took a step forward directly and said briskly: "Okay, you can agree to this request, let my grandson go!"

At the same time, those candidates on the high platform did not protest at all, but had a mocking smile on their faces, even if Ye Feihua, a waste, got the best appearance order, he would not be their opponent at all.

"Since you all have no opinions, so be it!" Elder Bai sighed and finally agreed.

"Hmph, laugh now, you will regret it later!" Seeing those faces on the high platform, Ye Fan sneered in his heart, and at the same time threw Ye Qiufei in front of Ye Gongxing like a dead dog.

With Ye Qiufei's life in exchange for Ye Feihua's best appearance order, this deal is worth it.

"Brush!"

Ye Gongxing hugged Ye Qiufei, glared at Ye Fan angrily, and then returned to the high platform on tiptoe a few times, and his body was surprisingly fast.

Ye Fan glanced at them coldly, and also returned to his own small high platform.

Until Ye Fan arrived, those young talents were still a little sluggish, and Ye Fan's battles were more exciting and thrilling than one another, making them unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

It was Ye Juan'er in the back who was the first to react, and took the initiative to step forward and said, "Ye Fan, don't kill me, I'm willing to apologize." ”

After that, Ye Juan'er didn't wait for Ye Fan to respond, she knelt down directly in front of Ye Linglong, and said bluntly: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing before, I hope to forgive me!"

Ye Linglong was stunned, and finally called her, but there was still a faint spark flashing in the eyes of the two. Ye Linglong is talented and stubborn, in fact, she instinctively doesn't want Ye Fan to win back face for her, everything is the most perfect only by herself.

And Ye Juan'er only served Ye Fan, and she didn't sincerely apologize at all.

Ye Fan sat back in his position and cultivated directly, the two battles were extremely draining, and the second one almost hollowed out the power in his body, and he also used a drop of demon blood, his spirit was already exhausted, and he didn't want to care about it so much, Ye Juan'er just had to do it.

As soon as Ye Fan settled down, the young talents around him finally throbbed again, especially Ye Gui, a pair of eyes full of fighting intent looked at Ye Linglong, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and almost didn't blink.

Although Ye Linglong has six strengths, as long as Ye Fan is not so perverted, Ye Gui will dare to challenge.

It's just that what Ye Gui doesn't know is that the pure yuan power under Ye Linglong's full strength is very powerful, and it can compete with the power of Wang Ba, and its degree of metamorphosis is not much compared to Ye Fan.

Unable to suppress the fighting spirit in his heart any longer, just when Ye Gui wanted to challenge, Elder Bai's voice came from the high platform: "This is the end of the junior competition, and the election of the head of the family will officially begin!"

"Gah!" Many pairs of eager Ye family geniuses below were stunned, the junior competition ended so quickly?

Especially Ye Gui, he simply didn't believe his ears, he came all the way to the Ye family's headquarters to challenge the Ye family's genius, and now he didn't do anything else except watch Ye Fan's two earth-shattering battles.

"Elder Bai, this is unfair to me, we haven't fought yet?" The juniors on the small high stage continued to oppose each other, after all, everyone wanted to show off at such a dazzling moment.

If the competition ends at this moment, it will be equivalent to Cheng Ye Fan showing his own.

Elder Bai glanced at Ye Fan, not angry, but threatening, and directly interrupted: "There is also a time limit for the exchange, it's just that you don't cherish it, now start the official election!"

This junior didn't dare to continue to talk to him, mainly because he was afraid that there would be no more people who didn't know what to do to challenge Ye Fan, and if he caused any trouble when the time came, it would be a big deal.

The Heavenly Blood Pillar Elder White, who had completely transcended the power of the Returning Yuan Realm before, still remembered it vividly, and he would never dare to take any more risks.

Invisibly, even he was jealous of Ye Fan.

Elder Bai's power can be revealed, the people of the Ye family dare not disobey except the head of the family, and the juniors below dare not have half a word of complaint, so they can only find time after the election.

"Now you guys come and draw lots!" Elder Bai beckoned, called his subordinates to bring a rosewood box, and turned to the patriarchs of the various clans behind him and ordered.

Ye Kui and the others looked excited, except for Ye Feihua, they lined up to take out a small wooden skewer from the rosewood box. Looking at the numbers on the wooden sticks, everyone's faces were different, some were overjoyed, and some were sad.

Looking at the eight characters on the wooden skewer in his hand, a patriarch couldn't help laughing, his number was very low, and the battle of the head of the family was in his hands.

Ye Gongxing snorted coldly on the side, he drew four, that is, the fourth to play, and he was inevitably a little dissatisfied in his heart.

But Ye Kui was even more pitiful than him, when he saw the numbers on the small wooden stick, Ye Kui's originally confident face instantly froze there.

There was only a straight stroke on the yellow wooden skewer, and the black stroke was like a sharp knife piercing Ye Kui's heart, which was really unacceptable for a while.

"Elder Bai, this is not fair, why am I the first to play, I ask for a new draw!" Ye Kui strongly protested.

Elder Bai glanced at him disdainfully, and replied lightly: "If you don't want to quit, you have bad luck, no wonder anyone!"

Ye Kui's anger surged, but at the moment he could only hold back, and his expression was ridiculous to the extreme.

"Hehe, it seems that some people are destined to have no chance with the head of the family, and those who are arrogant will not end well!" The middle-aged man who had almost fought with Ye Kui before shook the wooden stick with six in his hand and mocked mercilessly.

"Hmph, my father's combat strength is unparalleled, even if he is the first to play, he will win the position of head of the family!"

Ye Kui's shit luck naturally made Ye Juan'er on the small high platform ridiculed by other young talents, but the latter was still extremely proud.

"Haha, this Ye Kui is dead, it's a pity that Brother Fan is cultivating, I'm afraid I won't see Ye Kui's tragic state. Ye Mu sighed to himself in the crowd, and at the same time looked for Ye Xiaofei everywhere.

Ye Fan almost died under the soft yin fingering, this matter must have something to do with Ye Xiaofei.

While Ye Mu was muttering to himself, Ye Fan's eyelids moved, although he was recovering his strength, he was also paying attention to the movements around him, and Ye Kui's bad luck also made his heart happy.

None of the arrogant end well, but this is really true.

"Okay, Ye Kui, Ye Li, you two are No. 1 and No. 2 respectively, let's get on the field quickly!" After Elder Bai adjusted the order, he directly urged.

The previous junior battle took up too much time, and if you don't speed up, the master of this family won't be able to choose tomorrow morning.