Chapter 738: Speak with a Touch of Conscience!
Although Ye Fan's voice was not loud, it was like an earth-shattering thunderbolt, resounding throughout the audience.
A woman who can't be mastered with one hand?!
Hearing this, all the martial artists in the arena were completely dumbfounded, completely in a state of bewilderment, and even felt the suffocation of lack of oxygen, and their brains couldn't think normally.
No one has ever dared to desecrate Dongfang Mingyue so much, and even give her such a nickname.
If you want to select a list of lewd thieves, Ye Fan will definitely be able to win the first place with an overwhelming advantage.
For a while, the atmosphere in the venue became extremely embarrassing.
It was a long time before someone came to his senses, furious, and like madness, and roared:
"Bastard, Fairy Bright Moon's status in the ancient martial arts world is like a princess, unspeakably expensive, how dare you be so disrespectful to her?"
"Princess?!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his tone a little and sneered: "The woman I care about is the princess! Other women are no different from grass mustard in my eyes!"
"Hmph...... What a big breath, who do you think you are, you don't even put the Bright Moon Fairy in your eyes!" the man continued to growl.
When Ye Fan heard this, he smiled even more, squeezed his hands hard, and continued: "Hehe! I'm talking with my conscience, don't you believe it?"
Speak with a touch of conscience?
Everyone in the audience was stunned at first, and after they reacted, they were about to faint.
Ye Fan is talking with his conscience, and he is clearly touching Dongfang Mingyue's "conscience"!
At this time, Ye Fan was a little unsatisfied, and continued to sigh: "Tsk...... 34C! It's well developed, it seems that the food of the Yaochi pie is very good!"
......
"Boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a boulder smashing into the calm water, stirring up a thousand waves and causing an uproar in the field.
Some of the young warriors, all with a faint green light in their eyes, glared at Ye Fan viciously, eager to replace them and try the touch of "34C conscience".
At this moment, Dongfang Mingyue finally came back to her senses, her delicate body trembled, and her eyes flashed with a complicated look.
Shame, humiliation, anger, hatred......
"You! let go! Otherwise, I won't let you go!"
Her voice was fierce and irresistible.
But this threat had no effect on Ye Fan at all.
Ye Fan looked at her condescendingly, and said lightly: "Miss Dongfang, I'm afraid you haven't figured out the situation yet!
Hearing this, Dongfang Mingyue's face instantly became extremely ugly.
You know, she was tightly tied with a fairy rope, and she couldn't move, because of the intense pain, crystal beads of sweat appeared on the tip of her forehead and nose.
The graceful body curves are vividly highlighted, like a lamb to the slaughter, which makes people think about it, and even has the meaning of ravage.
Dongfang Mingyue knows very well how attractive her perfect carcass is for men.
Man is a sword, I am a fish!
As long as Ye Fan is willing, let alone attacking Hungary, he can even do something more excessive to her in front of many martial artists.
An unprecedented despair surged into Dongfang Mingyue's heart.
All her pride, dignity, stubbornness, and strength seemed vulnerable in front of Ye Fan.
"Hoo ......"
Dongfang Mingyue breathed a long sigh of relief, a look of determination flashed in her eyes, as if she had made some big decision, and gritted her teeth and said:
"Mr. Bai, this competition ...... I throw in the towel!"
A simple sentence, but it seemed to exhaust all her strength.
At the same time, the hopes of many warriors in the audience were also completely shattered.
They have been looking forward to a miracle happening, maybe Dongfang Mingyue still has some killer feature hidden to turn the situation around.
It's a pity...... That's just an unrealistic luxury.
Dongfang Mingyue, defeated!
The contemporary saintess of the Yaochi faction, the proud daughter of the sky who stands on the top of tens of millions of people, was unexpectedly defeated by a little-known guy!
Until now, almost everyone in the field did not know Ye Fan's identity and origin.
What's more, Ye Fan not only defeated Dongfang Mingyue, but also spanked her in front of everyone, and even attacked Hungary.
It won't be long before these things spread throughout the ancient martial arts world.
And Ye Fan will also become the public enemy of the whole people, a thousand fingers, and ten thousand scolded!
......
At this time, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, outlining the smile of the winner, and as soon as his heart moved, the bundle of immortal ropes returned to his hands.
"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"
Dongfang Mingyue, who was out of trouble, gasped for breath, and on her delicate skin, she was strangled with a red mark, as if she had been forcibly played a bondage PLAY.
She looked at Ye Fan from afar and said, "Mr. Bai, the competition is over, please return the immortal rope to me!"
When Ye Fan heard this, he quickly tied the immortal rope around his waist and used it as a belt, and asked rhetorically: "This is my trophy!
Dongfang Mingyue looked at the phoenix, and said coquettishly: "This is the treasure of my Yaochi faction, do you want to take it for yourself?"
"Cut!"
Ye Fan smiled disdainfully: "You keep saying that the immortal rope is the treasure of the Yaochi faction, what proof do you have? I also said that this is my family's ancestral treasure, and it was snatched away by your Yaochi faction!
"You !!"
Dongfang Mingyue was so angry that her face flushed, and her flowers and branches trembled.
She never expected that Ye Fan would openly play a scoundrel.
At this moment, she didn't have any magic weapons in her hand, the Yao Light Sword was broken, and the immortal rope was taken away, with her bare hands, where could she beat Ye Fan?
However, the young Tianjiao in the audience couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded one after another:
"Mask guy, you still have to be shameless!"
"Shameless!
"What kind of immortal is this guy, his strength is terrifying, but his style of acting is so taboo-free, he seems to be a person in the Demon Gate!"
"Hmph...... I guess that's why he deliberately wore a mask! Otherwise, if his identity is known, it is estimated that even the ancestral grave will have to be dug down!"
......
Hearing these words, Ye Fan turned his head, his cold gaze was like a sharp blade, and he scanned the audience.
"Boom!"
A condensed momentum of solidity, with his body as the center, surged in all directions, the temperature around him instantly dropped to freezing, and the ground was covered with a layer of frost.
The voices of those warriors stopped abruptly, their hairs stood up, and their bodies were tense, as if they were being targeted by some terrifying beast, and a chill surged from the soles of their feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, which simply froze their blood and souls together.
At this time, Ye Fan held his head high, a heroic aura erupted from his body, and he said proudly:
"I only know what kind of hero is the coercion from the audience? If anyone is not convinced, he can come up and compare with me! If anyone can defeat me, this bundle of fairy ropes will belong to whom!"
As soon as these words came out, those young Tianjiao who criticized Ye Fan suddenly became dumb, completely cowardly, and they didn't even dare to fart.
These young Tianjiao, although their strength is not bad, and they think very highly of themselves, but Ye Fan in front of him is a peerless murderer!
The second and third powerhouses on the hidden dragon list were defeated in his hands one after another.
Even the heirs of the hidden sect like Dongfang Mingyue were defeated in embarrassment.
With such a strong strength, among the same age, it can be called invincible!
Even if it is a martial arts celebrity of the older generation, it may not be his opponent.
The situation is stronger than people, and I have to bow my head.
For a while, many young martial artists were like being poured cold water, hanging their heads, like defeated roosters, and they didn't dare to look at Ye Fan at all.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, completely ignored Dongfang Mingyue on the opposite side and walked out of the ring.
He turned around, looked at the tens of thousands of spirit stones piled up not far away, and said, "Feihong, these spirit stones, you can transport them back!"
When Guan Feihong heard this, he took three steps and made two steps to come over, his face was full of uncontrollable smiles, he owed himself, and said respectfully: "Obey, Mr. Bai!"
Suddenly, out of the corner of Ye Fan's eyes, he caught a glimpse of a sneaky figure in the crowd, tiptoeing towards the distance.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, outlining a cold smile, and said sharply:
"Elder Zhang, why are you in such a hurry to leave? If I'm not mistaken, we still have a gambling contract before! The debt of one million spirit stones, I don't know when you will repay it?"
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