Best Young Master

Chapter 1956: Chapter 1821: Manipulating Behind the Scenes

The scene fell silent!

No one expected that the match between Ye Fan and Luo Landu would end in such a way.

Without a doubt, regardless of the outcome of the match three days later, Ye Fan is destined to become one of the top ten of the younger generation.

And the Purple Demon Family is very likely to quickly rise and become one of the Ten Great Families because of this.

As Ye Fan’s top henchman, the Luo Family’s status will naturally rise as well, becoming one of the most sought-after top families.

After Ye Fan and Luo Landu left the platform, the competition continued.

Soon, people’s attention turned to Baili Han of the ninth group.

Whether he can continue his glory and enter the top ten all depends on this ultimate battle. If he wins again, he will surely create another brilliance.

Under everyone’s gaze, Baili Han and his opponent took the stage, without any unnecessary words, they began the fight directly.

On the Heavenly Demon Platform, Demonic Qi was pervasive, Death Light crisscrossed, gun light tore the sky, and Sword Qi soared horizontally. The battle was extremely brutal.

An hour later, the Demonic Qi dissipated, Death Light ceased, and Baili Han appeared before everyone, a black Big Spear pointed at Beidou.

At his feet lay a cold corpse, a penetrating wound at the throat, eyes wide open but turned gray.

"Pff!"

A soft crackle echoed, and the arms of eight hundred Arhats were severed at the root, with a clang, the Big Spear fell to the ground along with the arm.

"Rip!"

The sound of cloth tearing came, Baili Han’s clothes splintered inch by inch, his body crisscrossed with deep wounds visible to the bone.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, Baili Han swayed, severely injured, even his Death Core had cracks.

"Swish!"

A blur passed everyone’s eyes, and the Ancient Demon King appeared beside him, his large hand pressing on Baili Han’s shoulder, infusing a mighty and immeasurable Death Energy into his body to stop the worsening of his injuries.

At the same time, the Baili Clan Patriarch and several elders also rushed onto the battlefield.

"It’s not a problem anymore, just rest for a few days!" The Ancient Demon King handed Baili Han over to the Baili Clan Patriarch and spoke blandly.

"Thank you for your help, Heavenly King, the Baili Clan is deeply grateful!"

The Baili Clan Patriarch clasped his hands in gratitude to the Ancient Demon King, and then with the assistance of the clan elders, carefully carried Baili Han off the platform.

The Ancient Demon King’s action caused a huge stir, and people began to discuss.

"The Ancient Demon King never acts to cure anyone, it seems he values Baili Han greatly!"

"That’s for sure, although Baili Han narrowly defeated his opponent, he still won, and despite being injured in previous battles, he managed to defeat his opponent under such circumstances—his potential is astounding. How could the Heavenly King not value him?"

"Another rising star is emerging!"

"That’s called the river pushing the waves forward, and the waves die on the shore!"

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At evening, the competition finally ended in Great Perfection, except for Baili Han unexpectedly entering the top ten, no other seed players were eliminated, successfully advancing.

It’s worth mentioning that the third group’s opponent, Xingtian, directly forfeited and did not participate in the final match.

He was scared, admitting defeat meant death, not admitting also meant death, so it was better to forfeit directly and at least keep his life.

Although this action would surely be ridiculed by the world, he couldn’t care less, as preserving life was crucial.

The sunset urned the world a bleak crimson.

Due to the intensity of today’s competition, many players advanced but were greatly exhausted.

Therefore, the Ancient Demon King decided the top ten ranking matches would be held three days later, allowing this time for the top ten participants to heal and recover.

"The matches three days later will certainly be more exciting; I must come early and get a good spot."

Many people said as they walked out.

"Nonsense, no need for you to say, who doesn’t know the collision of the top ten will definitely explode amazing sparks. Remember to call me, let’s go together."

People left the square with emotions, each returning to their residence.

Soon, the surroundings of the Heavenly Demon Platform seemed empty.

Ye Fan and Zi Huan also left together, heading towards Ziyi Square.

On the way, Ye Fan kept meeting young cultivators greeting him, he responded with a smile each time.

Ye Fan knew clearly that in the near future, he might have to leave this world, and to fulfill his promise, he must build good relations with the strongest inheritors from these weak clans.

In the future, even if he leaves, with the care of the Ancient Demon King and the support of these weak clans, the Purple Demon Family will surely rise rapidly and thrive.

With a powerful clan as a backing, Zi Huan’s safety is secured.

This is Ye Fan’s promised commitment!

"You’ve finally returned!"

As Ye Fan and Zi Huan walked into Ziyi Square, Zi Xiaoyi greeted them with a beaming face, his old face smiling like a blossoming chrysanthemum.

"Third Uncle, look at you smiling so much, even your wrinkles are stretched. What’s making you so happy?" Zi Huan teased.

"You dead girl, what’s with your talk? Are you cursing me to die?" Zi Xiaoyi laughed and bantered, not taking it to heart.

"Is it because Moduo and the Sword Demon Family have been wiped out? Our great revenge is avenged!" Ye Fan said calmly.

"Uh..."

"How did you know?"

Zi Xiaoyi looked puzzled, blinking his small eyes at Ye Fan.

He had just learned this news as well, so how could Ye Fan have known in advance?

"Oh, I see, it must have been that old Ancient Demon King who told you, right?" Zi Xiaoyi suddenly realized, asking Ye Fan with a smile.

"I guessed!"

Ye Fan responded calmly. He had already anticipated such things, so it was nothing surprising.

"Ah..."

Only then did Zi Huan react, letting out a scream, wrapping herself around Ye Fan like a beautiful snake, kissing his face non-stop like a little chick pecking at rice.

"That’s great... woo woo... that’s great!"

Zi Huan laughed and cried at the same time, tears streaming down her face, and then cried and laughed again, unable to calm the excitement in her heart.

"Brother Ye, thank you!"

Zi Huan actively kissed Ye Fan’s moist lips, her tongue, like a spirit snake, voluntarily prying open Ye Fan’s teeth and exploring inside.

"Chewy... chewy..."

The sound of sucking was heard, and Zi Huan’s breath unconsciously became disordered and heavy, her eyes blurred, a tender emotion flowing, exuding a strong sense of love.

Ye Fan sighed secretly, knowing he wouldn’t be in this world for long, so he simply opened his heart, allowing Zi Huan to kiss him passionately.

In a moment, their bodies grew hotter and hotter, an unnamed fire burning in their Dantians, the air filled with a confusing aura.

"Ahem..."

Zi Xiaoyi stood awkwardly on the side, unable to hold back any longer, and had to cough lightly twice to remind them to pay attention to the occasion, with elders present.

"Uncle, disappear immediately!"

Zi Huan released Ye Fan’s lips, panting heavily, issuing an order to Zi Xiaoyi to leave.

Uh...

Zi Xiaoyi was very embarrassed, wryly smiling. "Can’t you be patient for a while? I still have something to say!"

"Zi Huan, listen to what Uncle has to say!"

Ye Fan patted Zi Huan’s shoulder, signaling her to pause and listen to what Zi Xiaoyi had to say.

Since he chose to bring it up at this time, it must be something very important.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have interrupted their intimacy so inappropriately, and would have quietly slipped away.

"Xiao Fan, Uncle knows you are strong, but that Xingtian is no ordinary person. In the ranking match three days later, you must be extra careful!" Zi Xiaoyi warned seriously.

"Maybe I won’t even run into him, right? One in ten chance, how could it be so coincidental?" Zi Huan interjected.

"What do you know!"

Zi Xiaoyi said sternly, "In the match three days later, the Xing Family might play some tricks. Better safe than sorry!"

"Tricks? What tricks can they play? Isn’t the probability equal?" Zi Huan looked at Ye Fan and then at Zi Xiaoyi, asking curiously.

"This is a piece of insider news I secretly uncovered, but it is said to be very reliable!"

Zi Xiaoyi looked worried and said, "This competition is deliberately arranged by the Xing Family, which is why Mosi is in the same group as Xiao Fan. Otherwise, how could a hundred people divided into ten groups be so coincidental? Mosi just happened to have a grudge with Xiao Fan, so they ended up in the same group?"

Ignoring Zi Huan’s shocked expression, Zi Xiaoyi continued, "According to the insider information, this time the Xing Family wants to use Mosi to kill Xiao Fan, allowing him to advance, but they didn’t expect Xiao Fan to kill him instead."

"Next, the Xing Family will likely arrange for Xiao Fan and Xingtian to be opponents, taking this opportunity to kill Xiao Fan and avenge the previous humiliation."

"Shameless, so shameless, how can they do this?"

Zi Huan was extremely angry, her pretty face flushed red, her magnificent chest heaving rapidly, exuding an astonishing allure.

"All the better, I’ll send him on his way!"

Ye Fan said coldly, emanating a chilling killing intent.

That Xingtian had provoked him several times, did he really think of him as a pushover?

At the same time.

Inside the Heavenly Treasure Palace of the Xing Family, the elderly man cloaked in black appeared again, wearing a conical hat.

"That damn Zi has repeatedly offended me, he cannot be allowed to continue living!"

This was Xingtian’s voice, filled with malice and fierceness, like a ghost howling, making one’s heart chill.

"Dear nephew, this matter is not easy to handle!"

The black-robed old man shook his head, "The top ten competition may use a Holy Artifact to select opponents, making it difficult for me to manipulate."

"This matter is easy!"

The Xing Family Patriarch coldly sneered on the side, "After all, the Holy Artifact is an inanimate object. As long as Tian’er’s aura and that Zi kid’s aura are linked together, once randomly selected, they will surely be put together."

"The Clan Leader is wise, I’ll go take care of it now!"

The black-robed old man was moved, quickly leaving the Heavenly Treasure Palace.

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