Ungodly Evil Spirit

"You...you didn't actually die?" Ye Qiufei just woke up from his deep sleep, and was shocked when he saw Ye Fan, his withered face looked extremely distorted.

"Is it disappointed? Now it's your turn!" A horrible smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and the hatred for Ye Qiufei in his heart increased many times.

A man who almost killed him must be removed.

"brush!"

With a flash, Ye Fan had already arrived in front of Ye Qiufei, with his right hand claws, pinched the latter's neck, and lifted it easily.

"Cough...cough..."

After sacrificing the power of hair and skin, Ye Qiufei was simply the end of the crossbow, his face instantly flushed, his mouth was gasping desperately, and his legs thumped, eager to get out of Ye Fan's claws.

Ye Qiufei's painful wailing finally awakened a group of people who were still in shock. Ye Gongxing's eyes were cold, and he jumped directly off the high platform, his body turned into a stream of light and swooped down towards Ye Fan, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Thief, don't let go. Open my grandson?"

Hearing Ye Gongxing's deterrence, Ye Fan's expression became colder, and the power in his hands became even greater.

"Grandpa, hurry... save me!"

Ye Qiufei only felt suffocated, and exhausted the last bit of strength to ask for help from Ye Gongxing.

At the same time, Ye Gongxing had come to the center of the martial arts field, his domineering power surged, and he would attack Ye Fan at any time.

Elder Bai also came with him.

"Smelly old man, if you dare to do it, then I will squeeze your grandson to death!" In front of the powerful Ye Gongxing, Ye Fan was not afraid.

Ye Gongxing's facial muscles twitched. It was the first time he was threatened by a junior at such a big life, but after thinking twice, he was the first to dissipate his vitality, and asked in a cold voice: "Junior, what do you want? Life, are you trying to break the rules?"

After that, he glanced at Elder Bai, who had been silent, and obviously asked him to help save Ye Qiufei.

"Huh? This waste will kill me at the expense of vitality. He is the one who breaks the rules!" Ye Fan said loudly, obviously occupying the main reason.

"You..." Ye Gongxing was speechless for a while and had to stare at Ye Fan fiercely.

Elder Bai's complexion was extremely complex, and he was silent for a while and finally said: "Ye Fan, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. It is wrong for the same clan to kill each other. Ye Qiufei is certainly wrong, but don't you hurt hundreds of people? The old man has a face, how about letting it go?"

This is the first time Elder Bai has spoken to a junior in a negotiating tone. As a member of the elders, he has always been aloof. The Ye family is usually only when speaking with the Patriarch.

Elder Bai's words lightened Ye Fan's hand, but he still didn't let go. He glanced at his father on the high platform slightly, and saw him nodding to himself, as if he wanted to agree to Elder Bai's request.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan vaguely felt that his father and Elder Bai had a different relationship, as if it was not just because of the relationship between his grandfather's old friends.

"Since Elder Bai has spoken, of course I will comply, but the younger generation had a small request before this!" Ye Fanti took the already half-dead Ye Qiufei and said with one step back.

When the opposite Ye Gongxing heard that he was gloating, he secretly said that the kid was dead, and he dared to make a request with Elder Bai.

"Let's just talk about it!" Unexpectedly, Elder Bai nodded directly without any anger at all.

Ye Fan smiled with satisfaction, affirming the thoughts in his heart more and more, and said: "My request is very simple. I will be the last to run for the Patriarch, and my father must be the last one to play!"

Elder Bai had a meal. Although he was willing to assist Ye Feihua in the upper ranks, the fairness of the game should not be lost, otherwise he was afraid that it would be difficult to convince the crowd.

The Patriarch campaign adopted a one-on-one competition. The sooner the game was played, the more it would suffer. After all, all the next candidates will be faced, and the original order of playing was determined by drawing lots. Only by combining luck and strength can the Ye Family Patriarch be selected.

Now that Ye Fan asks Ye Feihua to be the last one, it is equivalent to taking the best luck directly. When the time comes, Ye Feihua only needs to fight one game. Victory is the owner of the house, and defeat is not ashamed.

Just as Elder Bai was hesitating, Ye Gongxing took a step forward and said readily, "Okay, this request can be agreed, let go of my grandson!"

At the same time, the candidates on the high platform did not protest at all, instead they had sneer smiles on their faces. Even if Ye Feihua got the best order of appearance, he would not be their opponent at all.

"Since you all have no opinion, so be it!" Elder Bai sighed and finally agreed.

"Hmph, laugh now, I will make you regret it later!" Seeing those faces on the platform, Ye Fan sneered in his heart, and at the same time threw Ye Qiufei like a dead dog in front of Ye Gongxing.

With Ye Qiufei's life in exchange for Ye Feihua's best order of appearance, this deal was worth it.

"brush!"

Ye Gongxing hugged Ye Qiufei, and after an angry look at Ye Fan, he returned to the high platform with a few toes, his posture was surprisingly fast.

Ye Fan glanced at them coldly, and returned to his small high platform.

Until Ye Fan arrived, the young talents were still a little sluggish. Ye Fan's battles were more exciting and thrilling, making them unable to recover for a long time.

On the contrary, Ye Juan'er at the rear took the lead in reacting, and took the initiative to say: "Ye Fan, you don't want to kill me, I am willing to apologize."

After saying that, Ye Juaner didn't wait for Ye Fan to respond, she knelt down in front of Ye Linglong, and said frankly: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing earlier, I hope to forgive me!"

Ye Linglong was stunned, and finally called her out, but there was still a vague spark in the eyes of the two. Ye Linglong is a talented person, and she is also a stubborn generation. In fact, she instinctively didn't want Ye Fan to win back face for her. Everything is perfect only by herself.

And Ye Juaner only served Ye Fan, and didn't apologize sincerely at all.

Ye Fan sat back in his position and immediately began to practice. The two battles were extremely exhausting. The second game almost emptied the power in his body. He also used a drop of monster blood, and his spirit was already exhausted. I don't want to worry about so much, Ye Juaner just needs to do it.

As soon as Ye Fan entered the concentration, the young talents around finally throbbed again, especially Ye Gui. A pair of warlike eyes looked at the beautiful Ye Linglong, almost without blinking.

Although Ye Linglong possesses six levels of strength, as long as Ye Fan is not so perverted, Ye Gui dares to challenge.

But what Ye Gui didn't know was that Ye Linglong's pure and powerful force was very powerful, and could compete with the power of the king and hegemon, and the degree of metamorphosis was not as good as Ye Fan.

No longer able to suppress the fighting spirit in his heart, just as Ye Gui wanted to challenge, Elder Bai's voice came from the high platform: "This is the end of the juniors' discussions, and the Patriarch campaign will officially start!"

"Gah!" Many pairs of Ye Family geniuses who were eager to try were stunned. The juniors' discussions ended so soon? They haven't even made any moves yet?

Especially Ye Gui, he couldn't believe his ears. He came to the headquarters of the Ye Family for the purpose of challenging Ye Family's genius, and now he did nothing except watch the two earth-shattering battles of Ye Fan.

"Elder Bai, this is not fair to me, we haven't discussed it yet?" The voices of opposition from the juniors on the small high platform continued. After all, everyone wanted to show off at such a dazzling moment.

If the discussion ends at this moment, it would be equivalent to becoming Ye Fan alone.

Elder Bai glanced at Ye Fan, without anger and prestige, and directly interrupted: "There is also a time limit for the discussion. It's because you didn't cherish it. Now we start the official campaign!"

He didn't dare to continue with this junior, mainly because he was afraid that someone who didn't know good or bad would challenge Ye Fan, and then something would happen, that would be a big deal.

The elder Tongtian Blood Pillar White who had completely transcended the power of the Returning Origin Realm before was still fresh in his memory, and he dared not take any risks.

Invisibly, even he felt jealous of Ye Fan.

Elder Bai's power appeared, and the Ye family members, except for the Patriarch, did not dare to refuse, and the juniors below did not dare to complain, so they could only find time after the election.

"Now you come to draw lots!" Elder Bai beckoned, calling the next person to bring in a red sandalwood box, turning around and commanding to the patriarchs behind.

Ye Kui and the others looked excited, except for Ye Feihua, they lined up to take out a small wooden sign from the red sandalwood box. Looking at the numbers on the wooden sign, everyone's expressions were different, some were overjoyed, and some were sad.

Seeing the horoscope on the wooden sign in his hand, a patriarch couldn't help but laugh, his number ranked very far behind, and the battle for the owner of the family was in his hands.

Ye Gongxing snorted coldly. He drew four, that is, the fourth one to play, and he was inevitably dissatisfied.

But Ye Kui was even more pitiful than him. When he saw the numbers on the small wooden sign, Ye Kui's originally confident face instantly solidified there.

There was only a straight stroke on the yellow wooden stick, and the black stroke was like a sharp knife piercing Ye Kui's heart, which was unacceptable for a while.

"Elder Bai, it's not fair, why should I be the first to play, I ask for a new draw!" Ye Kui strongly protested.

Elder Bai glanced at him with disdain, and faintly replied: "I don't want to be better than I can quit, I have bad luck, no wonder anyone!"

Ye Kui's anger surged, but at the moment he was only holding back, his expression was extremely ridiculous.

"Hehe, it seems that some people are destined to miss the Patriarch, and the arrogant will not end well!" The middle-aged man who had almost fought Ye Kui before shook the wooden sign with six in his hand and said mercilessly.

"Hmph, my father is incomparable, even if he is the first to play, he will definitely win the position of Patriarch!"

Ye Kui's **** luck naturally made Ye Juan'er on the small high platform ridiculed by other young talents, but the latter was still extremely proud.

"Haha, this Ye Kui is dead, but it's a pity that Brother Fan is cultivating, and I'm afraid I won't see Ye Kui's misery." Ye Mu sighed in the crowd, and at the same time looked for Ye Xiaofei everywhere.

Ye Fan almost died of soft-yin fingering, this must have something to do with Ye Xiaofei.

While Ye Mu was muttering to himself, Ye Fan's eyelids moved. Although he was recovering his strength, he was also paying attention to the surrounding movements. Ye Kui's bad luck also made his heart happy.

The arrogant person did not end well, but this was really fulfilled.

"Okay, Ye Kui, Ye Li, you two are No. 1 and No. 2, let's play quickly!" After Elder Bai adjusted the order, he immediately urged.

The previous battle of the juniors took up too much time. If the speed is not increased, the master of this family will not be elected tomorrow morning.