Except for Qin Qiong, almost no one was on Ye Fan's side.

"General Ye, it's really impossible, I'll report to His Majesty..."

Qin Qiong said with an ugly face.

"Don't, that will only make people look down on you more."

Ye Fan shook his head, then chuckled lightly, and said nonchalantly: "Since she wants to play, then just play with her."

With that said, Ye Fan took a step forward and looked straight into Li Xiuning's eagle-like sharp eyes: "Okay, I accept your challenge."

"Wait a moment."

At this time, Yang Yichen suddenly stepped forward and stopped him: "I have already notified all the soldiers of the coalition forces of the twelve prefectures to come here, wait for them to arrive later, and then you can start."

Nima, still attracting so many viewers?

[-] people, nearly [-] people, this frank king doesn't have this kind of treatment, right?

For a moment, Ye Fan was speechless.

He didn't know what this bastard Yang Yichen was thinking, two generals made an appointment to fight, and let a group of low-level soldiers witness it with their own eyes?

"General Ye, just take advantage of this opportunity to let everyone know you. At the same time, if you can show your strength, everyone will admire you more or less. Do you think I am right?"

Yang Yichen said with a chuckle.

"What General Yang said is very true."

Ye Fan shook his head secretly.

It's your grandma's leg, don't you think it's troublesome?

With more than [-] people, it takes half a day even to go to the market. How much time will be wasted if more than [-] people gather in one school field?

In fact, Ye Fan didn't know that Yang Yichen was just thinking about waiting for the emperor to come over.

He just sent someone to notify the emperor, but it will take some time for the emperor to come.

So Yang Yichen came up with this idea, delaying the time for them to start fighting.

Yang Yichen knew that the emperor would be very curious about this competition, so he decided to send someone to inform him.

In this way, a group of people each found a place to sit down and rest.

It was not until noon that the army was assembled.

And Yang Guang, under the escort of a group of imperial guards, quietly came to the Youyiwei school grounds. Except for Yang Yichen, a few personal soldiers and some senior generals of the Twelve Mansion Soldiers, no one else knew about it.

Yang Guang's imperial guards also wore the armor of ordinary soldiers and mixed in with the crowd.

After the army assembled, Li Xiuning took the initiative to stand up and came to the school field.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the school arena, and a grand contest kicked off.

"Ye Fan, come out and choose your weapons."

Next to the arena, there is a weapon rack that was carried up by the soldiers a long time ago. There are [-] kinds of weapons on it, and it is very complete.

Li Xiuning said, and took a sword from the weapon rack.

Ye Fan walked up to the ring unhurriedly, then looked at the weapon rack, then shook his head, and looked left and right on the ground.

After observing for a while, Ye Fan's eyes suddenly brightened, and then he ran to the ring and picked up a twig on the ground.

"I'll just use this."

Ye Fan smiled happily.

At this scene, the entire audience was shocked into an uproar.

Yang Guang was surrounded by a group of important ministers, who were also dumbfounded.

"What does this kid want to do? Is it insulting to fight a steel sword with a branch?"

Li Xiuning's father, Tang Guogong Li Yuan, saw this scene, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Li Yuan, an outsider, was so angry that Li Xiuning, as the person involved, really felt a great humiliation.

"Ye Fan, you!!!"

Li Xiuning gritted her teeth angrily, and a trace of murderous intent suddenly appeared on her delicate jade face: "You are really arrogant, you want to die—"

"No one in sight? I am wronged!"

Ye Fan suddenly shouted, and said seriously: "Captain Li, I'm worried about your personal safety, I'll just use this, so as not to hurt you!"

Li Xiuning was even more furious, thinking that she had been greatly insulted, and immediately attacked with murderous intent.

The sharp sword in her hand shone with a cold light, Li Xiuning's figure exploded, and accompanied by a yell, her blade pierced Ye Fan like lightning.

"Ye Fan, I killed you—"

Li Xiuning's force value is not low, and Ye Fan can also see that, at least among the thirty-six captains, there are not many who can compare with Li Xiuning.

But so what?

Li Xiuning's force is still not enough in front of Ye Fan.

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