The Shenshi Square is vast and silent. Yan Zhan's shouts still seemed to be echoing in the martial arts arena.
Chen Jian's burly body trembled slightly, his face was livid, his eyes were filled with endless anger, and he wanted to slap Yan Zhan to death in the center of the martial arts arena.
The eyes of Nangong, Lin, Yan, and Zuo were all focused on Chen Jian. Many warriors around the martial arts arena also cast sympathetic glances at him, their expressions extremely ugly.
Anyone can see the Yan family's sinister intentions and must have used some unfair means.
However, this is the rule of the martial arts club. Both sides can show their strengths. As long as they do not violate the rules of the martial arts arena, no matter how miserable the loser is, no one will stand up and say anything.
The Chen family could only remain angry and silent at this moment, and naturally others would understand.
At this moment, Han Feng suddenly walked out from behind everyone in the Chen family, handed Chen Jian a note, and whispered: "Master, someone asked me to give this to you."
Chen Jian took a deep breath and kept telling himself to calm down. He took a look at the note and his expression suddenly changed!
"The children of the Yan family have all taken the Blood Yuan Pill refined by the alchemist of the Poison Dragon Valley of the Divine Bless Empire. The Blood Yuan Pill can double the Yan family's strength in a short period of time! The price is that they cannot use force for a year. What follows? It's best to end the competition here, otherwise we will still lose miserably. The old man standing next to Yan Zhan is none other than the alchemist Bloody Hand of Poison Dragon Valley! Here comes the dead wood."
Chen Jian had a gloomy face, looking at the words on the note, and finally understood what the Yan family had done.
In order to deal with the Chen family, Yan Tuo did not hesitate to sacrifice his grandson's achievements in cultivation for a year and brutally killed three generations of the Chen family's descendants, leaving Shi Tianluo and Shi Tianshen seriously injured and unable to recover for at least three to five years. This method is extremely cruel!
Chen Jian held the note with a melancholy expression and looked at Chen Fan hesitantly, not knowing what to do for a moment.
If it hadn't been for the note sent by Kumu, Chen Jian might have let Chen Fan play.
But now he knows the truth of the matter, and knows that Yan Zhan must have taken the Blood Yuan Dan, and his strength can be doubled. In this way, he would not dare to make a decision easily.
Yan Zhan himself is in the third level of Qi Gathering. After taking the Blood Yuan Dan, his strength will definitely reach the level of Qi Condensation. It is possible for a warrior in the Qi Condensation Realm to break Chen Fan's second stage iron martial spirit.
Chen Fan's exposure to martial arts was too short. In Chen Jian's opinion, Chen Fan lacked practical experience.
In this case, Chen Fan is likely to fail miserably. And Chen Fan possesses dual martial souls. In time, he will definitely become a strong man comparable to Nangong Ce and become the real hope of the Chen family's future.
If Chen Fan is defeated miserably and seriously injured after this battle, it will not only delay his ability to become stronger, but may also devastate him.
The more he weighed the pros and cons, the more hesitant Chen Jian became, almost coming to the point where he would rather embarrass himself than save Chen Fan.
At this suffocating moment, a moving figure slowly walked into the martial arts arena, causing a small commotion in the scene. That was Zuo Shi, carrying a huge backpack on her shoulders, walking step by step towards where the Chen family was.
Zuo Shi's appearance was like a breath of fresh air, causing everyone present to look at her. Her touching beauty made countless people linger on her beautiful legs.
Soon, Zuo Shi came to the Chen family, stood next to Chen Jian, put the backpack on the Chen family table, and said softly: "Grandpa Chen, my grandpa asked me to lend you the dragon tortoise shell, I hope you can win. "
After saying that, Zuo Shi turned his head to Chen Fan and whispered encouragement: "You have to work harder."
After saying these words, Zuo Shi shrank his head shyly, left the Chen family in a hurry, and returned to the crowd in the Zuo family.
Although Zuo Shi has left the Chen family, her bright eyes are still staring at Chen Fan, like a bright pearl, passing through the martial arts arena, exuding a charming light.
On the Chen family's side, everyone's hearts were filled with a heavy layer of despair. Both the Chen family, who didn't know Chen Fan's true story, and Han Zhong, who knew that Chen Fan had broken through to the third level of Qi Gathering, felt extremely worried!
A warrior who has just broken through the third level of Qi Gathering, compared with Yan Zhan who has climbed to this level step by step after twenty years of severe cold and heat, the strength is clearly superior. Coupled with the fact that the Yan family obviously used unfair means, the gap between the two sides is huge.
"Dragon turtle armor!"
Chen Jian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt a little more confident. He hesitated for a moment, then handed the note from Kumu to Chen Fan, and whispered: "Grandpa is not sure either. Hey, you decide for yourself. If you find it difficult, then... give up."
When he mentioned the word "give up", Chen Jian had a heavy look on his face, as if he had suddenly become much older.
Chen Fan's expression was indifferent, showing no signs of surprise from beginning to end. He took the note from Chen Jian and put it into his arms with just a glance. His face remained as calm as an ancient well. He had already guessed that the Yan family was doing something behind their back.
However, without waiting for Chen Jian's signal, Chen Fan suddenly stood up and appeared directly in the center of the martial arts arena. He said in a calm tone: "Chen Fan of the Chen family, who is in the third level of Qi Gathering Heaven, please give me some advice!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place exploded!
The originally silent fighting arena suddenly became bustling, even noisier than the vegetable market. Everyone looked at Chen Fan in surprise and started talking.
"Who is this kid? Why have I never heard of such a person in the Chen family?"
"That's right, this guy has never appeared in previous martial arts competitions. When did the Chen family produce such a master?"
"...Chen Fan, I remembered. Isn't he the young master of the Chen family who is obsessed with ancient Chinese literature? He has never practiced martial arts. If he hadn't gotten into trouble many times, I wouldn't have known about his existence."
"Really? He who has never practiced martial arts has actually reached the third level of Qi Gathering?"
"Who knows? But even if he is in the third level of Qi Gathering, what effect will he have? Yan Qi is only in the second level of Qi Gathering. He dealt with Chen Tianxi, the guy in the third level of Qi Gathering. The result is obvious to all. This guy Chen Fan , I’m afraid Chen Jian had to use him to block the arrow in order to save his face.”
"Yes, what a poor guy. He became a victim like this."
Everyone was talking and the atmosphere on the field became more and more tense. Chen Fan took it indifferently, as if he had never heard these comments, and just stood firmly in the center of the field, waiting for the Yan family's response.
"..."
Around the bustling martial arts arena, various discussions arose one after another, and no warrior had confidence in Chen Fan. After learning his identity, people even thought that Chen Jian had no choice but to let this young master of the Chen family, who had never practiced martial arts, appear on the stage out of helplessness. And everyone has already foreseen the final outcome...
In the Nangong family camp, Nangong Shang frowned slightly, turned to a worshiper next to him and asked: "Who is Chen Fan? Why has there been no news before? When did the Chen family produce such a master of the third level of Qi gathering? Is he really a genius who fell from the sky?"
"Master, to be honest, Chen Fan has not had the Chen family's martial arts spirit since he was a child, and he has not practiced martial arts, so we have not included him in our watch list. Who would have expected that he would suddenly..."
"It's indeed a bit weird." Nangong Shang nodded, frowning, and did not continue to ask.
At this time, Nangong Ce's eyes lit up and he suddenly said in surprise: "Oh? Isn't this the young man who had a drink with Han Zhong at Yingchun Pavilion that day?"
Mu Ge and Yalan also thought about it and showed surprise at the same time. Yalan glanced at Chen Fan, who was attracting much attention in the martial arts arena, with a hint of playfulness at the corner of her mouth, and whispered: "So it's him."
"He is dead this time." Nangong Ce shook his head and said in a relaxed tone: "No matter how lucky he was in the past, when he meets an opponent like Yan Zhan, it is the end."
Yan Tuo's eyelids twitched, and then he sneered: "No matter where this guy comes from, after this time, he will never be seen again in this world."
"Chen Fan, that thing!" Chen Jian shouted angrily from the Chen family's position, his face turned livid, and he pointed at the "dragon tortoise shell" sent by Zuo Shi and tried his best to signal to him.
"No need." Chen Fan looked back at Chen Jian, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "When we were at Yingchun Pavilion, I said we would see each other again. Now do you understand who I am?"
"I understand." Yan Zhan laughed wildly and said, "You are just here to die! Haha, there is no one in the Chen family, and they sent a guy who studies ancient characters out! It really made me laugh to death!"
Facing Yan Zhan's ridicule, Chen Fan looked indifferent and stood quietly in the center of the fighting arena waiting.
"Hey, Master Chen, you can withdraw your gambling funds." The person in charge of Yuantai shouted loudly.
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
In the Chen family's position, many Chen family worshipers spoke out one after another, looking at Chen Jian with worried faces and shaking their heads. They all knew that it would be difficult for Chen Fan to win this duel.
They have all heard the legendary story of Chen Fan. Although they have doubts about how Chen Fan was promoted to the third level of Qi Gathering, their unanimous view is that in this confrontation, Chen Fan is destined to be completely defeated, and he may even lose quite embarrassingly!
If the Chen family loses a lot of their financial resources in this battle because of gambling, the Chen family will not only lose their reputation, but may never recover from it!
"Brother! Don't do this!" Chen Tie put his hands on Chen Tianshen's body and looked at Chen Jian pleadingly, "Brother! It's not worth it for the vain name! Tianluo and Tianyun have already sacrificed their lives, and they can no longer Let Chen Fan take the risk! Please think again, brother!"
Chen Fan heard the commotion behind him and felt ripples in his heart. He turned around, looked at Chen Jian calmly, and said sincerely: "Grandpa, please believe me!"
"good!"
Chen Jian, who was hesitant, saw Chen Fan's confident expression. For some reason, he accidentally chose to trust him, and suddenly roared: "My Chen family is willing to hand over all the management rights of Phoenix City, as long as the Yan family wins. My Chen family will withdraw from Phoenix City immediately!"
As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked and everyone was talking.
Phoenix City is a prosperous city in the Merchant Alliance. The Chen family has been operating here for decades and has given Phoenix City a profound brand of the Chen family.
It can be said that Phoenix City is the city with the strongest influence of the Chen family. Now Chen Jian actually uses this city as a bet. What happened to him? Are you crazy?
"Brother!"
"Master!"
Everyone in the Chen family stood up from their seats, looked at Chen Jian in shock, and helplessly begged him to take back his decision. They couldn't understand Chen Jian's actions and even thought he was taking a risk.
"Stop trying to persuade me! I have made up my mind!" Chen Jian's stubborn character came to mind again. With a serious face, he snorted: "If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent! I will take this gamble!" There was a firm light in his eyes, and he seemed to have no hesitation
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Everyone in the Nangong family and the Lin family were equally surprised and speechless. They couldn't understand why Chen Jian made such a decision. For them, this fight seemed to be no longer just an ordinary contest, but a battle to defend the dignity and honor of the Chen family.
Zuo Xu was stunned for a moment, sighed softly, and whispered: "Brother Chen really has no way out this time." There was a trace of worry in his eyes, and he obviously couldn't understand Chen Jian's decision.
"Okay!" Yan Tuo suddenly stood up and shouted: "No regrets!" He knew that this competition was no longer just a test of strength, but also a test of determination and courage.
"Take it!" Chen Jian took out the receipt from his clothes and handed it to the person in charge who came to collect it. He then shouted coldly: "Yan Tuo, your gambling money is not enough!" His eyes flickered. Shine the light of challenge.
"I'll add three more mines!" Yan Tuo said with a sullen face and a sneer: "It doesn't matter how much we add to a sure-win competition, anyway, it will all belong to my Yan family in the end!" He seemed to have a chance of winning, and faced Chen Jian's challenge was dismissed.
Soon, the person in charge put the Yan family's gambling money on the round platform, and then shouted loudly: "The competition begins!" The atmosphere on the field instantly became tense, and the audience stood up one after another, looking forward to this exciting event. Competition.
