Chapter 371 Ye Fan arrives
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
The people brought by Xiao Junlin were talking a lot, and all kinds of unpleasant things were heard.
And their constant ridicule also aroused dissatisfaction among other martial arts practitioners.
These martial arts practitioners were notified by a letter from Xiao Junlin. They knew that there was a master duel today, so they came to witness it and help the younger generation gain knowledge.
But now that they have been waiting for several hours, Feng Liu has not been seen yet, and some people suddenly feel unhappy.
"Will Fengliu come or not? My feet are numb from waiting."
A grumpy man cursed.
"Wait a little longer, maybe it's on the way? It's not like you don't know the traffic in the Imperial City."
The person next to me advised.
This persuasion was very reluctant and seemed very pale. After all, everyone knew that such a big event would definitely be prepared in advance.
"Why are you talking so much? That guy Fengliu will definitely not dare to come. He is afraid of death!"
"Why do you still accept the challenge if you are afraid of death? Are you pretending to be addicted? Why don't you stop it?"
"If he doesn't come, I'm afraid Xiao Junlin won't let it go, and there will be another bloody storm."
"This kind of person deserves to die if he commits suicide!"
Everyone was sarcastic and did not hide their disdain at all.
Ye Fan, the president of the Martial Arts Federation, twisted his beard and remained calm. Listening to the discussions in his ears, there was a hint of worry deep in his eyes.
He didn't have much contact with Fengliu, but judging from that simple exchange, Fengliu was arrogant and domineering, and he should not be timid before fighting.
Did something go wrong?
Ye Fan's mind was racing, but there was no result.
"President Ye, don't worry, Feng Liu will probably come. I guess he was tripped up by something."
At this time, He Yun, vice president of the Chinese Medical Association, approached and whispered.
"Well, let's wait a little longer. No matter what, he is a grandmaster and has countless connections around him. He probably won't abandon his dignity as a grandmaster easily just to protect himself."
Ye Fan nodded slowly.
He Yun also nodded in agreement.
Warriors value dignity and honor the most. Even if they know they are defeated, they will fight to the last drop of blood.
Even if it is really defeated, it will leave an eternal reputation, which is enough.
Therefore, she thought that Fengliu would not break the contract, and something must be holding him back.
but……
"President Ye, I think Xiao Junlin seems to be stronger now than before. I'm afraid Feng Liu is no match. If we lose, do we really want Feng Liu to commit suicide?"
He Yun was on Feng Liu's side, and of course she knew that Xiao Junlin invited her to be a witness in order to prevent Feng Liu from denying his account.
She wanted to refuse, but she thought that instead of hiding and worrying about the consequences, it would be better to go directly to the scene and keep an eye on it, so that if anything unexpected happened, she would be able to provide timely assistance.
Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look at a pavilion hidden in maple leaves a few hundred meters away.
He had the same idea as He Yun, but...
After Ye Fan pondered for a moment, he shook his head and said: "Emperor Shitian is here. If we break our promise, the price we have to pay may be unbearable. We can only hope that Feng Liu can defeat Xiao Junlin. If it doesn't work out, we can't. You don’t have to worry anymore.”
A tie?
Wen has no first, Wu has no second.
This duel is a battle of life and death, and one of them must die to determine the winner.
Where did the tie come from?
"But……"
He Yun opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and understood the deep meaning of Ye Fan's words.
If there is no tie, create a tie.
As long as Feng Liu can sustain a thousand moves under Xiao Junlin, or remain undefeated for several hours.
She and Ye Fan can forcefully end this life and death battle on the grounds of bad influence.
Wouldn’t that make it a tie?
Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy,
Ye Fan considers the problem more carefully and thoughtfully than her!
After thinking about it, He Yun smiled and looked at Mark with admiration.
As expected of the president of the Martial Arts Association, he is indeed far-sighted and resourceful.
……
And their constant ridicule also aroused dissatisfaction among other martial arts practitioners.
These martial arts practitioners were notified by a letter from Xiao Junlin. They knew that there was a master duel today, so they came to witness it and help the younger generation gain knowledge.
But now that they have been waiting for several hours, Feng Liu has not been seen yet, and some people suddenly feel unhappy.
"Will Fengliu come or not? My feet are numb from waiting."
A grumpy man cursed.
"Wait a little longer, maybe it's on the way? It's not like you don't know the traffic in the Imperial City."
The person next to me advised.
This persuasion was very reluctant and seemed very pale. After all, everyone knew that such a big event would definitely be prepared in advance.
"Why are you talking so much? That guy Fengliu will definitely not dare to come. He is afraid of death!"
"Why do you still accept the challenge if you are afraid of death? Are you pretending to be addicted? Why don't you stop it?"
"If he doesn't come, I'm afraid Xiao Junlin won't let it go, and there will be another bloody storm."
"This kind of person deserves to die if he commits suicide!"
Everyone was sarcastic and did not hide their disdain at all.
Ye Fan, the president of the Martial Arts Federation, twisted his beard and remained calm. Listening to the discussions in his ears, there was a hint of worry deep in his eyes.
He didn't have much contact with Fengliu, but judging from that simple exchange, Fengliu was arrogant and domineering, and he should not be timid before fighting.
Did something go wrong?
Ye Fan's mind was racing, but there was no result.
"President Ye, don't worry, Feng Liu will probably come. I guess he was tripped up by something."
At this time, He Yun, vice president of the Chinese Medical Association, approached and whispered.
"Well, let's wait a little longer. No matter what, he is a grandmaster and has countless connections around him. He probably won't abandon his dignity as a grandmaster easily just to protect himself."
Ye Fan nodded slowly.
He Yun also nodded in agreement.
Warriors value dignity and honor the most. Even if they know they are defeated, they will fight to the last drop of blood.
Even if it is really defeated, it will leave an eternal reputation, which is enough.
Therefore, she thought that Fengliu would not break the contract, and something must be holding him back.
but……
"President Ye, I think Xiao Junlin seems to be stronger now than before. I'm afraid Feng Liu is no match. If we lose, do we really want Feng Liu to commit suicide?"
He Yun was on Feng Liu's side, and of course she knew that Xiao Junlin invited her to be a witness in order to prevent Feng Liu from denying his account.
She wanted to refuse, but she thought that instead of hiding and worrying about the consequences, it would be better to go directly to the scene and keep an eye on it, so that if anything unexpected happened, she would be able to provide timely assistance.
Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly and raised his eyes to look at a pavilion hidden in maple leaves a few hundred meters away.
He had the same idea as He Yun, but...
After Ye Fan pondered for a moment, he shook his head and said: "Emperor Shitian is here. If we break our promise, the price we have to pay may be unbearable. We can only hope that Feng Liu can defeat Xiao Junlin. If it doesn't work out, we can't. You don’t have to worry anymore.”
A tie?
Wen has no first, Wu has no second.
This duel is a battle of life and death, and one of them must die to determine the winner.
Where did the tie come from?
"But……"
He Yun opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and understood the deep meaning of Ye Fan's words.
If there is no tie, create a tie.
As long as Feng Liu can sustain a thousand moves under Xiao Junlin, or remain undefeated for several hours.
She and Ye Fan can forcefully end this life and death battle on the grounds of bad influence.
Wouldn’t that make it a tie?
Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy,
Ye Fan considers the problem more carefully and thoughtfully than her!
After thinking about it, He Yun smiled and looked at Mark with admiration.
As expected of the president of the Martial Arts Association, he is indeed far-sighted and resourceful.
……
