I'm the villain! Why are all the heroines surrounding me?

Time passed quickly.

In Shanshui Manor, somewhere in an open field, there was a huge circular arena made of bluestone.

Around the arena, all the well-known ancient martial arts families in Lingnan had taken their seats.

At this time, everyone present looked towards the Tang family without exception.

"Who are those two young men? They are sitting in the main seat?"

"The Tang family must have been associated with some great figure, so Mr. Tang is so respectful."

"Could it be that they are the direct descendants of the Kyoto family?"

Hearing the discussion of the crowd,

Ye Bufan snorted disdainfully in the direction of the Song family,

"What Kyoto family descendants, bullshit!"

Hearing this, the four tigers of the Song family frowned.

This bastard is really arrogant and vulgar.

Let's not talk about whether the other party is the son of a Kyoto family, just because the other party can make the Tang family bow down, he is not a simple person.

If someone with ulterior motives heard this, wouldn't it be a premeditated enmity for Song Jiaping? !

"Young friend Ye, do you know these two people?"

Old Master Song asked curiously.

"More than knowing them, they are so familiar with each other."

Ye Bufan nodded, pointed at Jiang Cheng, and said indignantly,

"Old Song, don't worry, they are from Jiangcheng."

"The boy on the left is called Jiang Cheng, the legitimate son of the Jiang family, one of the four major families in Jiangcheng, and he is just a playboy..."

Before Ye Bufan finished speaking, a murderous look fell on him.

"Enough."

Song Qingyan held the hilt of the sword, her tone cold.

This villain actually dared to deceive Grandpa.

If I hadn't had some concerns, I would really like to chop him with a sword!

Ye Bufan was stunned at first, and then quickly reacted.

Qingyan is afraid that Jiang Cheng will hear it and take revenge on him!

What a woman who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

But I like it.

Ye Bufan's mouth was almost stretched to the back of his ears, revealing a sunny smile.

Old Master Song looked at Song Qingyan with a worried look on his face,

"Qingyan, are you okay?"

"Grandpa, I'm fine."

Song Qingyan shook her head and spoke lightly.

Old Master Song frowned.

He just clearly noticed that his granddaughter showed murderous intent towards Ye Bufan.

Although it was only a moment, how could he hide it from him.

Recalling the emotional fluctuations of Qingyan when she faced Ye Bufan in the Song family before.

Old Master Song was a little worried. Did Qingyan go wrong in her closed-door training this time?

At this time, Ye Bufan said with concern,

"Qingyan, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need me to help you? I'm a very good doctor!"

This time, he didn't wait for Song Qingyan to get angry.

Song Zhengchun couldn't help it first, and called Qingyan one by one.

How long has it been? !

This dog barked so easily, how presumptuous.

Even if his daughter, such a juicy little cabbage, rotted in the field, it couldn't be cheap for this idiot!

"Nephew Ye, my daughter likes quietness."

At this time,

Song Qingyan was in no mood to pay attention to these things. Her autumn eyes were always staring at the direction of the Tang family, and her heart was full of irritation.

"There are so many people here, you should be careful."

Feeling the slight rubbing on the back of his hand, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but speak.

"I know, we'll take it slowly tonight."

Shen Xiyue smiled and looked at Song Qingyan with a little provocation.

Just then, a full-bodied voice sounded on the stage.

The competition began!

A figure took the lead to go on stage, pointed at Ye Bufan's nose and shouted,

"Boy, do you dare to come up?"

Around, almost all the young generations of the ancient martial arts families spoke up in agreement.

"That's right, aren't you very powerful? Go up and compete."

"If you don't dare, go home and drink milk quickly, don't embarrass yourself here."

This scene of anger made Mr. Song stunned.

What happened?

On the side, the younger generation of the Song family quickly explained the reason.

Their faces were not very good during the conversation.

Obviously, Ye Bufan's indiscriminate attack had already made them unhappy.

If Mr. Song hadn't been here, I'm afraid he would have started to mock.

Hearing this, Mr. Song rubbed his eyebrows and hesitated.

I told you to make friends, and this is how you make friends?

Song Zhengdong was even more violent. If the other three tigers hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up to kick Ye Bufan.

"Friend Ye, you... Alas~"

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I will take responsibility."

Ye Bufan waved his hand, not caring at all.

A chicken and a dog, nothing to be afraid of!

Even if he takes three moves, it doesn't matter.

After saying that, Ye Bufan slowly stood up, with a slight smile on his face.

Qingyan must have been attracted by his responsible speech and domineering aura!

Thinking of this, Ye Bufan glanced at him secretly with his peripheral vision.

Hmm? No reaction?

I understand!

Qingyan is a man who doesn't like to talk big, it seems that he has to show his true strength.

Today is the day for Ye Bufan to become famous.

Glancing around with contempt, Ye Bufan's mouth curled up slowly.

First, he took a running jump, then did a smooth 720-degree somersault in the air and landed steadily.

Perfect!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng's mouth twitched.

With this set of smooth little combos, even the Whirlwind Girl would have to admit defeat!

On the ring, Ye Bufan glanced at the sturdy young man in front of him and arrogantly raised three fingers.

"Three moves."

The descendants of the ancient martial arts families around laughed,

"This kid has no self-awareness at all. He doesn't think he can really take three moves, right?"

"No way, no way!"

"In my opinion, this kid will be knocked down with one move."

The sturdy young man grinned and twisted his neck,

"Kid, blame your foul mouth."

Ye Bufan showed an expression of looking at a mentally retarded person and spoke disdainfully,

"I mean, three moves are enough to deal with you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present frowned.

"Arrogant!"

The sturdy young man snorted coldly and punched Ye Bufan's head.

Facing this powerful blow, Ye Bufan didn't even raise his eyelids, but just raised his palm slightly and took it lightly.

"You still need to practice to reach the peak of external strength."

The next second, Ye Bufan exerted force suddenly and kicked the sturdy man out.

Then he patted his clothes lightly, stood with his hands behind his back, and sighed in a very powerful tone,

"I didn't expect that I could win effortlessly with just a little effort. Thanks, thanks, haha~"

Damn, you are just pretending to be a dog!

Everyone cursed in their hearts, but their eyes were full of fear.

You know, there are only about twenty people in the younger generation of Lingnan who can reach the level of internal strength.

I didn't expect that this kid who was full of shit was also one of them. Naturally, they would not make themselves unhappy.

If this kid asked them to go up, it would be a disaster!

If they go, they will lose face if they can't win. If they don't go, they will still lose face, but at least they will not be beaten.

For a while, the atmosphere fell into silence.

Many old generations of ancient martial arts families looked in the direction of the Song family, with shock on their faces.

Lin family, a strange color flashed in the eyes of old man Lin, and he spoke faintly,

"The Song family is really well hidden!"