Martial arts fanatic

Chapter 2465 King Ye's lie
"It means, give me 500 million dao yuan, and after that, I will take care of the top ten in the three-clan competition. If it is not enough, the top twenty is fine, but you have to pay more."

As soon as Ye Bufan said this, the room became so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

Nan Rentong was so angry that his mouth was crooked.

If Concubine Yan hadn't been 'present', he might have slapped Ye Bufan directly.

I have seen one that can blow, but I have never seen one that can blow like this.

Are you in the top ten of the Three Clans Competition?

What are you, the arrogance of the three races of human, demon, and half-demon?
Scum?
Or weak chicken?

Concubine Yan's face darkened and turned cold: "I don't like to joke, and I don't like others to joke with me, especially when it comes to the tribal competition."

"joke?"

Ye Bufan shook his head and sighed softly: "Perhaps you think my lord is joking, but in fact it is not, what my lord said is the truth."

"Why are you?"

Concubine Yan asked in a cold voice.

"This is..."

Ye Bufan smiled leisurely, then shouted sharply: "Leng Feng."

"Cold Front?"

Concubine Yan frowned.

Startled and puzzled.

The next second, Leng Feng pushed the door open and entered.

Concubine Yan glanced over.

Leng Feng ignored it, and just bowed to Ye Bufan with his fists in his hands: "Your Majesty."

"Ah."

Ye Bufan responded, then looked at Nan Rentong, and said, "Old man, kill him."

"What's the matter?"

Nan Rentong was taken aback.

Concubine Yan also looked bewildered.

Ye Bufan said: "Don't you understand? My lord asked you to kill him."

Neuropathy.

Nan Rentong cursed inwardly.

"Go ahead."

Ye Bufan urged impatiently, and said, "Don't you think my lord is bragging? Then I will let you see if my lord is bragging."

What does killing have to do with whether you're bragging?
Nan Rentong was confused and speechless.

He immediately looked at Concubine Yan in the bronze mirror.

Obviously asking for, or asking Concubine Yan for her opinion.

Concubine Yan also frowned.

She glanced at Leng Feng, then at Ye Bufan, and finally nodded at Nan Rentong.

Nan Rentong understood, and came to Leng Feng in a few steps, glanced at him again, and said a little unbearably: "Little friend, if you don't want what you want, old man..."

"Old man."

Leng Feng glared at Nan Rentong angrily, and said impatiently: "You old man, what are you talking about, do it, if you can really kill me, I will take your surname from now on."

Whoops, I have a bad temper.

You still think it's too late to court death, don't you?

That line.

The old man will fulfill you.

'boom. '

In an instant, Nan Rentong made a move, pressing Leng Feng directly with his palm like a stormy sea.

The cold front does not dodge or dodge.

Ye Bufan just watched leisurely.

Concubine Yan still frowned.

She couldn't understand at all what Ye Bufan's intention was in doing this.

'Boom. '

In the blink of an eye, Nan Rentong slapped down.

'puff. '

Leng Feng's head burst and he died instantly.

His body fell flat on the ground.

Nan Rentong glanced at Ye Bufan.

Just as he was about to say something, Leng Feng's body had already turned into specks of starlight.

"This……"

The strange scene made Nan Rentong slightly distracted.

Concubine Yan also frowned.

After a while, the starlight dissipated.

The cold front seems to have never been here.

Also at this time.

Ye Bufan called for resurrection.

Leng Feng appeared in front of Nan Rentong and Concubine Yan again.

"Fuck."

Nan Rentong took three steps back in shock.

'brush. '

Inside the bronze mirror, Concubine Yan also stood up suddenly, and said in a startled voice, "The Profound Truth of Immortality."

"wrong."

But soon, she denied this again:
"This is not the mystery of immortality."

"It is impossible for warriors in the Dao Tribulation Realm to comprehend the profound meaning."

Amidst the murmurs, Concubine Yan glanced at Ye Bufan, her expression extremely shocked and appalled: "What's going on??"

"Didn't you see it all?"

Ye Bufan smiled leisurely: "This brother, my king, cultivates a special technique. Generally speaking, as long as you can't find his weakness, you will never be able to kill him."

"The exercises are special?"

"If you can't find a weakness, you can never die?"

Concubine Yan was both dumbfounded and shocked.

There is such a skill in this world?

Why don't you know?

No.

Why have I never heard of it.

Don't die.

Even with the power of the God Master Realm, it is impossible to have such a terrifying ability.

Unless the field is not dead.

But is the mystery of immortality so easy to comprehend?

At least in Concubine Yan's memory, in the current Hongmeng Great World, among the three races of humans, demons, and half-demons, no one has comprehended the profound meaning of immortality.

Now, a martial artist in the Dao Tribulation Realm actually possesses an immortal body that even a god master can't obtain because he has practiced a special technique.

Nima.

What happened to this world?
are you crazy?
All of Concubine Yan's previous cognitions were completely subverted at this moment.

Although according to Ye Bufan, the immortal body possessed by the person in front of him still has a fatal flaw, which is the weakness Ye Bufan said.

However, if you don't mention the weakness yourself, how can outsiders know it easily?

Concubine Yan was stunned.

Ye Bufan spoke again, and said with a smile: "How about it, now, do you still think that my lord is bragging?"

"Om."

Concubine Yan came back to her senses, was startled, looked at Ye Bufan and said, "You mean, he's not the only one of your subordinates practicing this kind of exercise??"

"of course."

Ye Bufan swore: "All the brothers in the No. [-] village in the world have practiced this technique, and all of them have immortality, so it is not difficult at all to win the top ten of the three races. After all My king’s brothers are all immortal, it doesn’t matter if you are a genius or a monster, I will fight you with my life.”

"Unless you can find out the weaknesses and hoodwinks of my brothers and sisters."

"otherwise……"

"Humph."

"Twice if you don't die once."

"Three times if you don't die twice."

"Four times if you can't die three times."

"From here on down."

"A hundred times."

"A thousand times."

"Ten thousand times."

"Even if you can't beat me, my brothers can still consume you to death."

"..."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, the corner of Nan Rentong's mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Can the three races compete like this?
If it is really like what you said, wouldn't the human race be able to 'kill' the monster race and the half-demon race this time in the tri-clan competition this time, and the blood will flow into rivers without leaving a piece of armor behind? ?
This is simply cheating.

But this is not the point.

The point is, all those bandits in your number one village in the world are actually immortal?
As their village master, you should also have one, right?

No wonder you dare to be so domineering.

Don't you dare to be so lawless.

Damn.

Since there is no death, there is no fear in the world.

Nan Rentong thought that he never underestimated Ye Bufan and his No. [-] village in the world.

but now.

But this time.

Nan Rentong discovered that he still underestimated Ye Bufan.

A group of bandits with an immortal body.

Just thinking about it made Nan Rentong feel his scalp tingling.

Nan Rentong is like this.

So why not Concubine Yan.

Suddenly, Concubine Yan looked at Nan Rentong and said, "Xiao Nan, continue."

"What?"

Nan Rentong was taken aback.

"Kill again."

Concubine Yan said in a deep voice.

Apparently she still had some doubts about Leng Feng's immortality.

"Yes."

Nan Rentong came back to his senses and said something.

Then make a move.

'boom. '

Leng Feng died again.

Ye Bufan summoned again.

"Come again."

Concubine Yan drank lightly.

Nan Rentong kills again.

Leng Feng dies again.

Ye Bufan called again.

so back and forth.

four times.

Five times.

Six times.

After ten times, Concubine Yan did not continue.

Ye Bufan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I earned a lot of luck during this period.

Fortunately, Concubine Yan only tried ten times.

If not...

A hundred times.

thousand times.

[-] times.

If Concubine Yan continues to experiment, the luck in her hands will be exhausted sooner or later.

Once the luck is exhausted, it's time to wear the gang.

Good luck.

Ye Bufan was lucky, but Concubine Yan had already looked at him, and subconsciously said: "Can I use this seat to watch the exercise you mentioned?"

(End of this chapter)