Chapter Twenty-Seven: On the High Platform
"You...... Are you Ye Fan?" Ye Gui's original hearty expression suddenly became very unnatural, and he couldn't believe it.
Looking at Ye Gui's exaggerated expression, Ye Fan smiled kindly: "It seems that you should have heard of me!"
Ye Gui came back to his senses, nodded, and laughed at himself: "I didn't expect that the person I helped was actually Ye Fan, and your name Ye family is afraid that everyone knows it!"
"It's just a name, this world, what really values is power, isn't it?" Ye Fan said with a smile.
Ye Guishen nodded approvingly, but when he saw a young man say this, he was inevitably a little uncomfortable. It can be seen that Ye Fan is much older than he imagined.
"Actually, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, and I've been looking for a chance to fight with you!" Ye Guisan actually invited to fight directly after a few sentences, and the battle intent in his eyes was surging.
Ye Fan was slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect Ye Gui to be a martial idiot, no wonder he could reach the triple level of the Guiyuan Realm at a young age.
Martial arts not only need to be understood, but also need to be practiced, and only after practice can there be an epiphany.
Glancing at Ye Feihua, who was coming towards him, Ye Fan shook his head and refused: "I still have important things to do today, let go of the competition in advance, how about I have a good time with you when the time comes?"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Ye Gui's eyes, his elders did not have the idea of competing for the head of the family, he came here to challenge the genius of the Ye family's headquarters, so he paid so much attention to Ye Fan.
"Okay then, you won't break your promise when the time comes!" Ye Gui was relieved and agreed.
Ye Fan nodded heavily, although Ye Gui's triple cultivation was no longer enough in front of him, but out of respect for a strong man, he had to respond to this battle.
After sending Ye Gui away, Ye Feihua also came to Ye Fan's side, and asked suspiciously: "Xiaofan, who is this young man?"
"A friend I just made is very interesting!" Ye Fan replied casually, then smiled at Ye Feihua and said, "Father, congratulations on your cultivation rising again, this time it is already the peak of the eightfold!"
Ye Feihua nodded and said gratefully: "That's right, for my father, I was able to ascend from the early stage of the sixth fold to the peak of the eighth fold in just six days, all thanks to the three Juyuan Pills you gave Xiao Fan, if it weren't for that, I really don't know what to do." ”
"Although Ju Yuan Dan is good, my father's talent is also there!" Ye Fan complimented, and then said with a straight face: "Father can cultivate martial arts, and the choice of the head of the family this time is not as simple as we thought before!"
Ye Feihua was stunned, and immediately said, "Are you talking about Elder Ye Gongxing?"
"Father knows this?" Ye Fan was surprised, Ye Feihua had been cultivating in the house all day long, and he actually knew about the outside world.
Ye Feihua smiled and explained: "Although my father cultivates, it's not that my ears are blind to things outside the window, as for martial arts, you don't need to worry about martial arts, you already have a way to be a father, you just need to watch a good show when the time comes!"
"Oh?" Ye Fan didn't expect Ye Feihua to see his thoughts, so he responded: "That Xiaofan is waiting for his father to ascend to the position of the head of the family!"
He is also quite looking forward to the dumb riddle that Ye Feihua played, if everything is planned by him, then Ye Feihua will inevitably be frustrated as a father.
On the second day, the Ye family was on the martial arts field.
The dense sea of people gathered, and the place where Ye Fan and Ye Meng competed that day had been surrounded by water, and the noise was constant, and the scene was extremely lively.
There are about 5,000 people from the three lineages of the Ye family, the clan, the collateral lineage, and the outer lineage, all of whom stood on this martial arts competition this time. Fortunately, the Ye family has a long history and a wide area of the martial arts arena, otherwise a large part of it will not be able to squeeze in.
Not far from the center of the martial arts arena, there was a high platform, Elder Bai was in a high position, and three rows of elders were sitting around him.
In the first row were the clan elders headed by Ye Feihua, who were from the Ye family's headquarters, among which Ye Feihua was sitting next to Elder Bai, but he looked extremely abrupt.
After all, he is just a businessman, and he may have been able to come to power by relying on the relationship between the head of Ye Feiyang's family in the past, but he definitely can't sit in front of him like this.
The strength of the Tianwei Continent is respected, and before that, even if Ye Feihua was allowed to sit in this position, he would not dare to go, but now everything is completely different. Ye Feiyang is not here, and the Ye family has the highest status except for the elders.
"Hmph, it's shameless for a waste to dare to sit in such a position!"
"It smells of copper, is it because this high platform hasn't been cleaned?"
The cynical voices around him kept coming out, if it weren't for Elder Bai in charge, they would definitely drive Ye Feihua off the stage.
As for the latter, he looked at Elder Bai and smiled, as if he hadn't heard anything.
The second row of the high platform is sitting next to the elders, who also live in the headquarters, this group of people seems relatively quiet, except for looking down on Ye Feihua, they are quiet and quiet, and they have no arrogant actions.
As for the third row, they are naturally the elders of the outer lineage, and since they all live outside, they are not directly under the control of the Ye family, so they are particularly arrogant at this moment. The peers like Ye Feihua all looked proud and looked down on each other.
At the same time, these people are still surging with powerful yuan power from time to time, as if they are demonstrating and competing, after all, they are already strong and arrogant when they lead a family outside.
In the corner of the high platform, there is a special seat, on a chic sandalwood chair, a gray-haired gray-clothed old man is sitting in a precarious position, his breath is restrained, his eyes are slightly closed, he does not say a word from beginning to end, and from time to time he will glance at those arrogant foreign patriarchs.
The seemingly calm high platform is actually an undercurrent, because most people's eyes are on this old man.
Under the high platform, a small high platform was opened, and the same number of chairs were placed on the high platform, which were used to sit on the most prominent juniors of the elders on the high platform.
After all, these are the descendants, and the future of the Ye family is in their hands sooner or later, and at the same time, the strength of the descendants also determines the overall strength of this family.
To put it bluntly, this small high platform is the best place to give long faces to all ethnic groups and departments.
At this moment, the small high chair is almost full of beautiful men and women, and the faces of those who have reached the Guiyuan realm are arrogant, exuding a burst of Guiyuan atmosphere, as if they are provoking, and those who have not reached it are lowering their heads and looking at the ground, but these people generally sit at the back, and the number is not large.
There was only one person present who did not secretly compete with the other children, and that was Ye Gui, who had sat down early, and I saw that he had been looking around, as if he was looking for something.
And in a corner of the third row of the seat, a horse-faced woman was staring at him, her eyes were extremely resentful, it was Ye Juan'er, although Ye Gui found her, but directly chose to ignore it.
"Why didn't you see Ye Fan, didn't he come here?" Ye Gui muttered to himself while searching.
The primary purpose of his coming here is to find Ye Fan to fight, this is what Ye Fan made with him yesterday, if not, then he would rather leave.
Suddenly, Ye Gui's eyes froze, and his expression appeared a touch of dementia, because at the forefront, a girl in white with a pure face and extraordinary beauty was blinking a pair of beautiful big eyes and looking around, looking forward to the brilliance, like him, as if she was also looking for someone.
"Brother Gui, don't look at it, that's a disciple of Elder Taishang, we can't afford to mess with it!" Seeing Ye Gui's demented face, a young man beside him kindly reminded.
Because of Ye Gui's strong strength, and at the same time being approachable and without any pride, the young people around him did not have the slightest hostility towards him, but were willing to make him a friend, so he took the initiative to remind.
"Elder Taishang's disciple?" Ye Gui reacted, and glanced at the position where Elder Bai was sitting on the high platform, which happened to be where the beautiful girl was sitting.
Elder Bai nominally represents the Elder Body, and the disciples of Elder Taishang certainly correspond to his position.
"Could it be that this is the genius girl Ye Linglong?" Ye Gui's eyes suddenly burst out with strong battle intent, in his subconscious, Ye Linglong was a few points more powerful than Ye Fan, after all, the former was already the sixth level of the Guiyuan Realm, and it was said that he had also saved Ye Fan from Ye Feiyang.
Forced to press the battle intent in his heart, Ye Gui sat in his seat a little anxiously, if he wanted to challenge, he had to wait for the election of the head of the family to be completed.
On the small high platform, only Ye Linglong still had an empty seat next to him, which was Ye Fan's. The election of the head of the family is imminent, and if Ye Fan is not yet, it is very likely that he will not be able to enter the small high platform again.
This is also the reason why Ye Linglong is in a hurry to find Ye Fan.
At this moment, in a small corner not far from the small high platform, a young man with a wide body and a fat body stood in the crowd, talking anxiously to the young man beside him.
"Brother Fan, if you don't go to the high platform, why do you come to me for a good time, it's too late if you don't go!"
Ye Fan hid in the crowd, ignored the reminder, and asked abruptly, "Xiaomu, do you want to go to that high platform?"
"Of course I want to go, but I don't have the strength!" Ye Mu replied without thinking about it.
"Since you want to go, then I'll change it with you!" As soon as Ye Fan's words came out, he immediately slapped his palm on Ye Mu's fat back.
"Brother Fan, you ......"
Before Ye Mu could react, he felt a huge force coming from his back, and his fat body flew out of the crowd, landing on the small high platform just right, and stood down quite steadily.
"Brush!"
In an instant, thousands of pairs of eyes looked at Ye Mu who was still in a daze at the same time, after all, he was the last to come to the stage, and at the same time, such an appearance was a bit exaggerated.
"Could this person be Ye Fan, with a vigorous posture, but this aura doesn't seem to be strong!"
"Ye Fan, hmph, I don't think that's it!"
The people on the small high platform were all suspicious, and the people who knew Ye Mu didn't say much, this Ye Mu must have been arranged by Ye Fan, and they, the young people of the headquarters, did not dare to offend Ye Fan.
As for Ye Gui, his face was strange, but he didn't say much, after all, his battle target had been transformed into Ye Linglong.
Looking at Ye Mu who suddenly flew up, Ye Linglong's beautiful eyes were full of astonishment, I don't know what kind of trick Ye Fan is playing, just as she was about to ask Ye Mu, a voice suddenly came into her ears.
"Linglong, let Ye Mu sit in my place and take care of him!"
This voice, undoubtedly, was made by Ye Fan. The reason why he gave up his position was to let Ye Mu appreciate the moment that everyone was looking forward to, so as to stimulate the fighting spirit in his heart.
"Xiao Mu, I hope you can understand my intentions, my Ye Fan's brother, there is no waste!" Ye Fan stood in the corner of the crowd and muttered to himself.
At the same time, his sharp gaze also shot to a dark corner above the high platform.