"Master Fang, what's wrong with you?" the disciple asked with a strange expression.
He saw the disciple casting an inquiring look at him.
Grandmaster Fang quickly calmed down and said casually: "But this Ye Chen can defeat even the masters of the fourth level of Grandmaster."
"I'm only at the third level now, how can I be his opponent?"
The disciple chuckled lightly and said, "According to our President Li, Ye Chen is actually only at the eighth level of internal strength."
"The reason why I was able to defeat Grandmaster Huang was mainly because I carried too many powerful magic weapons with me."
"For example, that's a very weird amulet."
"If he didn't have the amulet, he might not even be as good as one of Grandmaster Huang's fingers."
"Now that bitch Ye Chen, I'm afraid the amulet on his body has been exhausted."
"When Grandmaster Fang comes on stage, you will surely make great achievements in one fell swoop."
"Okay, since you said so, I will take over this deal." A strange smile appeared on Grandmaster Fang's face.
He said to the disciple: "However, I want you to pay the money first, and the full amount is required."
"When I can spare it, I kill people and make enemies."
"But if you want to default on your debt, I won't be able to reason with you."
"This..." The disciple hesitated.
The other party's grandmaster said: "Okay, I will go back and ask the president for instructions now."
"Master Fang, please leave your card number."
"Once the president agrees, we will transfer the money to you immediately."
Grandmaster Fang reported a number, and then the disciple turned around and went back.
Wait for the disciple to leave.
Grandmaster Fang looked at the box on the second floor, and then at Ye Chen next to the ring. The smile on his face became even weirder.
He couldn't help but smile and said: "Interesting, this is very interesting.
According to regulations, each contestant must have at least one hour of rest time after completing the competition.
During this period, no matter what, his number will not be drawn and he will continue to compete.
This will ensure that the contestants have enough time to rest.
However, less than half an hour had just passed.
Immediately, a referee stepped onto the center stage.
He shouted loudly: "In the next match, Ye Chen will face Fang Cun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene was instantly in an uproar.
"Look, look, that Ye Chen is here again."
"Hey, his opponent looks familiar. He seems to be a master from Dongshan Province."
"Ah, isn't this Grandmaster Fang Cun? I heard that he was already among the top ten masters in Dongshan Province many years ago."
"Not only that. It is said that he received guidance from an expert a few days ago and his strength has improved again."
"Yes, I also heard that he fought a hundred moves with the unknown master ranked eighth in Zhongyu Province, and finally won the battle."
"Then let's put it this way, Grandmaster Fang Cun can at least be ranked among the top eight in Zhongyu Province."
"Hahaha... This is going to be really exciting."
"It's simply too much!" Fang Qingshan slapped the sofa hard.
He said angrily: "Does this Li Fanghai really have no shame at all?"
Even Fang Ting, who had always had opinions on Ye Chen, looked ugly at this time.
He said angrily: "Marven has just sat down and his butt is not warm yet."
"Now we actually let him appear again!"
"Moreover, his opponent is actually a grandmaster!"
"There must be something wrong here!"
Turning to Fang Qingshan, he said, "Grandpa, are we just going to watch each other do this?"
Fang Qingshan's face was gloomy, and he looked at Fang Qing aside with questioning eyes.
Fang Qing clenched her fists and looked solemn.
He took a deep breath and said, "I believe Ye Chen, he must have a way to deal with the situation in front of him."
"If he really can't hold on anymore, our Fang family will come forward again."
"It also saves others from saying that our Fang family bullies others and disrupts the order of the game."
Fang Ting also clenched her fists tightly.
Fang Qingshan nodded without saying a word.
Chen Zhongling, who was in the box, couldn't help but frown when he heard the referee's words.
He said in a cold voice: "Captain Ling, what do you think about this matter?"
Ling Yueshuang's expression remained unchanged and she said calmly: "This competition is organized by the martial arts guild."
"If there's no big problem, I'll stay out of it."
Chen Zhongling sighed softly and looked outside the box.
He didn't notice that Ling Yueshuang's eyes narrowed slightly and she looked deeply towards Ye Chen.
In the box not far from him, Song Ziwei had a worried look on her face.
He said softly: "Granny Ying, this match is a bit unusual. It seems that someone is targeting Ye Chen."
Granny Ying looked at the game outside with a calm expression.
He said softly: "For us, this is a good opportunity to verify Ye Chen's identity."
"If this Ye Chen in front of you is really your legendary fiancé."
"Then he can definitely kill gods when God blocks them, and kill Buddha when Buddha blocks them."
"If he can't even solve this little dilemma."
"That means he is not your destined person at all."
"Then, miss, you don't have to worry about such a stranger at all."
"That's fine." Song Ziwei agreed softly.
But there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.
And in the box not far away.
"Hahaha, another master of the third level of Grandmaster." Li Kailong's face was full of excitement.
He said loudly to Li Fanghai: "Father, you are really amazing."
"Surprisingly, after a short while, we invited such a master to take action again."
"only……"
Having said this, Li Kailong paused.
He said slightly worriedly: "Although Grandmaster Fang Cun has been famous for a long time."
"However, he is only a third-level Grandmaster. Compared to Uncle Huang..."
"It's slightly worse than Huang Dongxing."
"Can he really deal with Ye Chen?"
Li Fanghai was still sipping the fragrant tea beautifully.
Ever since he drank the fragrant tea brewed with spiritual energy water, he seemed to be addicted.
If I don't drink for a moment, I feel uncomfortable all over.
After taking a nice sip of fragrant tea.
Li Fanghai then said to Li Kailong: "This Grandmaster Fang Cun has been trapped in the second level of Grandmaster for many years."
"However, these years of dormancy have also allowed him to accumulate a lot."
"I heard that he received guidance from an expert a few days ago and broke through to the third level of Grandmaster in an instant."
"And because he has accumulated so much knowledge, he instantly reached the top of the third level of Grandmaster as soon as he broke through."
"Furthermore, from his appearance, he seems to be ready to break through at any time."
"It is no exaggeration to say that now he is facing Huang Dongxing."
"Both sides have to fight at least a hundred moves before the winner can be determined."
Having said this, he turned his head and looked outside the box.
He said calmly: "Then why Ye Chen can beat Huang Dongxing."
"It's entirely because he has a lot of weird magic weapons in his hands."
"In addition, Huang Dongxing underestimated the enemy too much, so he lost so quickly."
"Now the magical weapons on Ye Chen's body must have been completely consumed."
"If this Fang Cun Grandmaster attacks with all his strength, I'm afraid that within ten moves, Ye Chen will be patted into a meat pie.
"As for what happens next, I still have plans."
