Ungodly Evil Spirit

Chapter 27: On the high platform

"You... are you Ye Fan?" Ye Gui's original hearty expression suddenly became very unnatural, and he couldn't believe it.

Seeing Ye Gui's exaggerated expression, Ye Fan smiled friendly and said, "It seems you should have heard of me!"

Ye Gui came over after a while, nodded, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that the person I helped was actually Ye Fan. I'm afraid that everyone knows your name, Ye Family!"

"It's just a name, this world really values ​​power, isn't it?" Ye Fan smiled.

Ye Gui nodded in agreement, but when he saw a teenager say this, it was inevitable that he still felt slightly uncomfortable. This shows that Ye Fan is much older than he thought.

"Actually, I paid attention to you a long time ago, and I have always wanted to find a chance to fight you!" Ye Guisan actually invited the battle directly after a few words, and his gaze was raging.

Ye Fan was stunned after hearing this, but he didn't expect Ye Gui to be a martial idiot, no wonder he could reach the Triple Stage of Gui Yuan Realm at a young age.

Martial arts requires not only enlightenment, but also practice. After practicing, you can have an epiphany.

Looking at Ye Feihua, who was coming towards him, Ye Fan shook his head and refused: "I have something to do today. Let me put it away in advance. How about a good fight with you?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Ye Gui's eyes. His elders had no idea of ​​vying for the Patriarch. He came here to challenge the genius of Ye Family's headquarters, so he paid so much attention to Ye Fan.

"Well then, you are not allowed to break your promise then!" Ye Gui was relieved and agreed.

Ye Fan nodded heavily. Although Ye Gui Sanzhong's cultivation level was not enough in front of him, out of respect for a strong man, he had to respond to this battle.

After sending Ye Gui away, Ye Feihua also came to Ye Fan's side, wondering: "Xiao Fan, who is this young man?"

"A friend I just made, very interesting!" Ye Fan replied casually, and then smiled at Ye Feihua knowingly, and said: "Father, congratulations on your cultivation base rising again, this time is the eighth peak!"

Ye Feihua nodded and said gratefully: "Yes, for my father to rise from the initial stage of the sixth to the peak of the eighth in just six days, it all depends on the three yuan-gathering pills that you have given Xiaofan. Otherwise, I really don’t know what to do. How to be good."

"Although Ju Yuan Dan is good, but father's talent is also there!" Ye Fan complimented, and then said with a serious face: "Father can practice martial arts, this time the Patriarch's choice is not as simple as we thought before. !"

Ye Feihua paused and said immediately: "You mean the elder Ye Gonghang?"

"Father knows this?" Ye Fan was surprised. Ye Feihua was cultivating in the house all day long, and he actually knew about the outside world.

Ye Feihua smiled and explained: "Although you are practicing for your father, you don't have to be blind to things outside the window. As for martial arts, you don't need to worry about it. You already have a way for your father. You only need to watch good shows at that time!"

"Oh?" Ye Fan didn't expect Ye Feihua to see his own thoughts, so he replied, "Then Xiao Fan is waiting for his father to be the head of the house!"

He was also looking forward to the dumb riddle that Ye Feihua played. If everything was planned by him, then Ye Feihua would inevitably feel frustrated as a father.

On the second day, the Ye family competed in the martial arts field.

A dense crowd of people gathered, the place where Ye Fan and Ye Meng competed that day was already blocked by the surrounding water, the noise was constant, and the scene was extremely lively.

There are about 5,000 people from the three lines of the Ye family, the clan, the collateral, and the foreign lines, and they all stood in this martial arts field this time. Fortunately, the Ye family has a long history and a wide area of ​​the martial arts field, otherwise a large part of it might not be able to get in.

Not far from the center of the competition field, there is a high platform. Elder Bai is in a high position, and three rows of elders sit around him.

The first row is the elders of the family headed by Ye Feihua, who belong to the head of the Ye family. Among them, Ye Feihua is sitting next to Elder Bai, but he looks very abrupt.

After all, he was only a business man, and he might have been able to come to power with the relationship of the Patriarch Ye Feiyang before, but he definitely couldn't sit in such a front.

The strength of the Tianwei Continent is respected. Prior to this, even if Ye Feihua was allowed to sit in this position, he would not dare to go, but now everything is completely different. In Ye Feiyang's absence, he has the highest status except for the elders in the Ye family.

"Huh, it's really shameless for a trash to dare to sit in such a position!"

"It's such a strong smell of copper, is this high platform not cleaned?"

The voices of cynicism and sarcasm kept coming out, if it weren't for Elder Bai to sit down, they would definitely drive Ye Feihua down.

As for the latter, he looked at Elder Bai and smiled as if he hadn't heard anything.

On the second row of the high platform, there are elders sitting by the side, who also live in the headquarters. These people seem to be relatively quiet. Apart from despising Ye Feihua, they are quiet and quiet, and do not act aggressively.

As for the third row, they are naturally foreign elders. Since they all live outside and are not directly under the control of the Ye family, they seem particularly arrogant at the moment. People of the same age as Ye Feihua all looked proud and looked down upon each other.

At the same time, these people are still surging with strong vitality from time to time, as if they are demonstrating and contesting. After all, they are commanding a family outside, and these patriarchs have been tyrannical.

In the corner of the high platform, there is also a special seat. On a chic sandalwood chair, a gray-haired old man in grey clothes sits in a precarious manner. He has a restrained breath and slightly closed eyes. Department chief.

The seemingly peaceful high platform is actually undercurrents, because most people's eyes are on the old man.

Below the high platform, a small high platform has been opened up, and there are the same number of chairs as on the high platform, which are used to seat the most outstanding younger generations on the high platform.

As a result, people’s attention here is a bit higher than that of Gaotai. After all, these are the younger generations. Sooner or later, the future of the Ye family is in their hands. At the same time, the strength of the offspring also determines the overall strength of the family. .

To put it bluntly, this small high platform is the best place for all races and families to have long faces.

At this moment, the chairs on the small high platform are almost full of beautiful men and bright women. The faces that have reached the return to the original stage are proud, exuding bursts of return to the origin, as if they are provoking, but the ones who have not reached are bowed their heads and looked at the ground. Generally, the people who sit late are not many.

There was only one person present who did not secretly compete with other children, and that was Ye Gui, who had been seated early, and saw that he had been looking around, as if looking for something.

In a corner of the third row of the seat, a horse-faced woman was staring at him with an extremely bitter look. It was Ye Juan'er. Although Ye Gui found her, he chose to ignore it.

"Why didn't you see Ye Fan, didn't he come here?" Ye Gui muttered to himself while searching.

The primary purpose of his coming here is to find Ye Fan for a battle, but Ye Fan had an appointment with him yesterday, if not, then he would rather leave.

Suddenly, Ye Gui's eyes stopped and a look of dementia appeared on his expression, because in the forefront, a girl in white clothes with a pure face and extraordinary beauty was blinking a pair of beautiful big eyes and looking around, looking forward to brilliance, just like him. It seems to be looking for someone.

"Brother Gui, don't watch it, that's a disciple of the Supreme Elder, we can't afford it!" Seeing Ye Gui's look of dementia, a teenager kindly reminded him.

Because of Ye Gui's powerful strength, at the same time being approachable, and without pride, the teenagers around him were not hostile to him at all, but were willing to make him a friend, so he actively reminded him.

"A disciple of the Supreme Elder?" Ye Gui reacted, and glanced at the position where Elder Bai was sitting on the high platform. It happened that the beautiful girl was sitting.

Elder Bai represents the group of elders in name, and of course the disciples of the elder Taisho correspond to his seat.

"Could this be the genius girl Ye Linglong?" Ye Gui's words suddenly burst into a fierce fighting spirit. In his subconscious, Ye Linglong is a bit more powerful than Ye Fan. After all, the former is already in the return to the original realm. Six layers, it is said that he also rescued Ye Fan from Ye Feiyang.

Forced to press down on the warfare in his heart, Ye Gui sat in his seat a little anxiously. He had to challenge and had to wait for the Patriarch's campaign to be completed.

On the small high platform, only Ye Linglong had an empty seat next to Ye Fan. The Patriarch's election is coming soon, and if Ye Fan is not there yet, it is very likely that he will not be able to enter the small high platform again.

This is also the reason why Ye Linglong is anxious to find Ye Fan.

At this moment, in a small corner not far from the small high platform, a fat teenager was standing in the crowd, anxiously speaking to the teenager beside him.

"Brother Fan, if you don't go to the high platform, why don't you come to me to do anything? If you don't go, it will be too late!"

Ye Fan hid in the crowd, ignoring the reminder, and asked suddenly: "Xiaomu, do you want to go to that high platform?"

"Of course I want to go, but I don't have this strength!" Ye Mu replied without thinking.

"Since I want to go, then I will change it with you!" Ye Fan immediately slapped Ye Mu's fat back with a palm.

"Brother Fan, you..."

Before Ye Mu could react, he felt a huge force coming from his back, and his plump body flew out of the crowd and landed on the small high platform just right, standing still firmly.

"brush!"

In an instant, thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Ye Mu, who was still in a daze. After all, he was the last one to take the stage, and at the same time, this appearance was a bit exaggerated.

"Is this person Ye Fan? Such a vigorous posture, but this breath doesn't seem to be strong!"

"Ye Fan, hum, I don't think so!"

The people on the small high platform became suspicious, and those who knew Ye Mu didn't say much. Ye Mu must have arranged for Ye Mu to come up. The young people in their headquarters did not dare to offend Ye Fan.

As for Ye Gui, his face was weird, but he didn't say much. After all, his battle goal had been changed to Ye Linglong.

Seeing Ye Mu who suddenly flew up, Ye Linglong's beautiful eyes were filled with consternation. She didn't know what trick Ye Fan was playing. Just as she was about to ask Ye Mu, a voice suddenly reached her ears.

"Linglong, let Ye Mu sit in my seat and take care of him!"

This voice, undoubtedly, was exactly what Ye Fan made. The reason why he gave up his position was to let Ye Mu appreciate the highly anticipated moment, so as to stimulate his fighting spirit.

"Xiao Mu, I hope you can understand my intentions, my brother Ye Fan, there is no waste!" Ye Fan muttered to himself, standing in a corner of the crowd.

At the same time, his sharp gaze also shot towards a dark corner on the high platform.

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