After a deathly silence, the entire martial arts hall let out an angry scream, and they denounced Ye Fan for being too vicious, and even beat Mo Xiaoming and Mo Jianhua seriously one after another.

Ye Fan was arrogant and ignored these accusations.

The ancient martial arts master made a move, and it was originally either dead or injured.

Besides, if he doesn't exert his strength, will he let Mo Jianhua consume his physical strength and wait until the next competition to lose?

In particular, his original intention was to fight the strangers until they were afraid.

The children of the Mo family were defeated and seriously injured one after another, and the old man Mo only frowned slightly, then turned his head back slightly, and asked, "Xuanwu, Xuanhu, can you see his path clearly?"

"The fight was too short, and I only saw a few. Mo Xuanwu and Mo Xuanhu, who were standing behind Old Man Mo, said hesitantly.

Mo Xuanwu is Mo Xuanming's fifth brother, Mo Xiaoyan's uncle, in the late stage of dark strength, Chinese New Year's Eve is thirty and nine years old this year. And Mo Xuanhu is Mo Xuanming's cousin, who is also in the late stage of dark energy, and is exactly forty years old this year.

Old Man Mo asked again: "How sure are you of winning?"

"This ...... Fifty percent. Mo Xuanwu and Mo Xuanhu replied, "Ye Fan is Shen Biancheng's junior disciple after all, and he must have some powerful tricks." ”

They are all thirty-nine or forty years old, past the age of hot blood and impulsiveness, so they are more cautious in their answers, one to say one, and two to say two.

Old Man Mo nodded slightly, turned his head, then stood up, and laughed proudly: "Haha, Senior Brother Shen, Senior Brother Ling is really skilled." Tonight, let the Mo family open their eyes and let them know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are outsiders. ”

"Haha, that's easy to say. Assignment and Assignment. Shen Biancheng stood up, and arched his hand to Old Man Mo across the competition platform, "The two children of the Mo family who came up just now are also very skilled, my junior brother had to pay with all his might, although he won by luck, but he still accidentally missed and injured them, please don't blame Old Man Mo." ”

"How could it be? Next time, if a disciple of the Mo family accidentally hurts Senior Brother Ling, please forgive Brother Shen. Old Man Mo laughed back.

Shen Biancheng smiled: "Of course. ”

"Ling junior brother has fought two games in a row, he must be a little tired, I will temporarily compare two games tonight, and then compete tomorrow morning, how about it?" said Old Man Mo.

There is only one game left tonight, if you send Mo Xuanwu or Mo Xuanhu to compete again, if you can't win, you have to compete again, then you have to wait for Ye Fan to recover tomorrow.

It's about the prestige of the Mo family, if he can't win 100%, how can he take risks.

Shen Biancheng probably guessed Old Man Mo's plan, and knew that even if he asked to continue the third game, the Mo family would only send a cannon fodder up.

"Haha, thank you Old Man Mo for your volume, then fight again tomorrow!" Shen Biancheng said with a smile.

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng drove back to the five-star hotel where they were staying.

In the car, Shen Biancheng said: "Little junior brother, you performed well tonight, and the two cannon fodder they sent did not test your path." ”

"Hmm. Ye Fan nodded.

Shen Biancheng said again: "Tomorrow is the real showdown, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll win!" Ye Fan said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Haha, that's good!" Shen Biancheng said with a smile, "We martial arts practitioners should have a brave and indomitable spirit! When we meet in a narrow way, the brave wins! This is the belief that our ancient martial arts practitioners must have." ”

After a pause, he analyzed again: "The reason why the two people from the Mo family lost so quickly tonight is because they don't have the belief that they will win. Otherwise, they can consume at least a third of your physical energy. ”

"So, tomorrow's martial arts competition, you don't have to worry about having people behind you, you have to be happy and do your best. ”

"Thank you, Senior Brother, for your advice. "Ye Fan is taught authentically.

Back at the hotel, Ye Fan sat on the sofa to rest, while listening carefully to the essence of some moves explained by Shen Biancheng.

After half past nine, Mo Xiaoyan's phone called.

"Senior brother, I'll answer a phone call. Ye Fan said to Shen Bian Cheng.

Now that Mo Xiaoyan has become his inside line in Mo's house, even if Mo Xiaoyan doesn't call him, he will call Mo Xiaoyan.

Shen Biancheng nodded and said, "Go ahead." ”

So, Ye Fan stood up and entered the room to answer the phone.

"Stinky brother-in-law, you obviously came here to propose marriage, why did it become a challenge to the Mo family?" As soon as the phone was connected, Mo Xiaoyan's voice was scolding him.

Mo Xiaoyan's reaction, Ye Fan was expected, he said calmly: "I just want to rescue Xiao Man from the Mo family and let her break off the relationship with the Mo family." ”

Mo Xiaoyan said unhappily: "Hmph, you underestimate the Mo family too much, the Mo family has a deep heritage! Don't be defeated tomorrow, you just show your Ye family's identity, prepare more than a billion lottery money, and it won't work to kneel down and ask for marriage!"

Ye Fan didn't argue with Mo Xiaoyan, and asked, "What is the reaction of the Mo family now?"

"Of course my grandfather is furious!" Mo Xiaoyan said, "He scolded my dad, and then drove my dad back, and didn't allow my dad to participate in the discussion of how to deal with you tomorrow." ”

Ye Fan didn't know if the old man was angry, he asked, "How is your sister now?"

"Of course I'm worried about you. Mo Xiaoyan said, "I'm also worried about you." You have to be careful, don't be too aggressive. ”

"Hehe, tell your sister, let her rest assured, I'll be fine. Ye Fan smiled lightly, "Also, thank you for your concern." ”

Mo Xiaoyan was silent for a while, and said a little hesitantly: "Actually, you don't have to work too hard, my sister has to find another way." ”

"What's the way?" Ye Fan asked casually, he didn't think that in the face of the behemoth of the Mo family, Lu Xiaoman could have any way to save himself.

"My sister asked me not to tell you for a while. Mo Xiaoyan said, and then said, "I won't report to you, my mother is calling me!"

With that, she hurriedly hung up the phone.

At about half past ten in the evening, Ye Fan took a bath and took a nap in the living room.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, Ye Fan went to open the door, and saw two hotel waitresses outside the door, one of whom was holding a tray with a soup cup on the tray.

"Sir, the medicinal soup you want has been stewed. Another waitress said to Ye Fan.

"Well, thank you. Ye Fan said, "Give it to me." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and brought the tray over and sent the two waitresses away.

It turned out that before Ye Fan went to Mo's house, he had specially given Qian to the hotel to make him a big tonic medicinal soup to restore his depleted vitality.

After drinking the medicinal soup of the great tonic, Ye Fan entered his room, stood up on the dragon pile, digested the medicinal power, and recovered his vitality.

Ye Fan hadn't consumed much vitality in the first place, so after he finished cultivating, his qi and blood were even more vigorous.

At nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng drove to the Mojia villa area to start the second round of competition.