My Line Connect To The Demon World

Xiaoya's confidence collapsed.    

Because the middle-aged man did not reply for a long time. Clearly, he chose to believe Ye Fan.    

"Are you still my biological father?"    

"Okay, let's continue to press the red button."    

The middle-aged man had a lot of wealth, and he was very good at judging people.    

He had an inexplicable trust in Ye Fan.    

He also had a feeling that Ye Fan was not an ordinary person.    

It felt like he had used a million yuan to trust himself once.    

It was completely worth it!    

The middle-aged man threw out his chips in a forthright manner, shocking quite a number of people around him.    

"Damn! Is this for real? One million to bet on a person who is bound to lose? Rich and overbearing."    

" Hehe, he might be aiming for the odds. He might even be able to win twice the odds! "    

"Haha, that's a good idea. I'm just afraid that when I lose, I won't be able to find a way to adjust myself."    

...    

"Dad, you're getting senile! Why don't you believe me, believe in outsiders?" Xiaoya pouted and said angrily.    

The middle-aged man laughed loudly.    

"Haha, daughter! As a person, we must pay attention to our integrity. Since this young man has become our advisor, we must believe him."    

"Hmph, just wait for your loss. I won't bother with you anymore."    

Xiaoya turned her head and looked at the fighting stage.    

At this time, she had already held on to her bets.    

The money that both sides bet was about ten times the amount.    

Ye Fan did not believe that the boxing hall would lose such a large sum of money in order to ensure the fairness of the competition.    

Therefore, he would still win this match.    

The only thing that made him curious was how the red and blue sides would perform to make it so that no one could tell.    

The battle began.    

The red side martial artists felt a powerful pressure from the start. From start to finish, they had been suppressed.    

Seeing this scene.    

Everyone laughed loudly.    

Because this was the result they had expected.    

"I told you, the Blue Team will definitely win."    

"Do I need you to say it? It's a person, you can see it with your eyes. The Red Team is covered in wounds, they have fought two battles in a row. Plus, their strength is not on the stage to begin with, it would be strange if they could win."    

" Right, the key is that his opponent is quite brave. He was once the meat grinder that created the myth of winning ten battles in a row "    

...    

"I'll say it, I'll say it! The Red Team will definitely lose, but you don't believe me."    

Xiaoya clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes widened in anger.    

"Kid, you must compensate later."    

Ye Fan shrugged.    

He really did not know how he had offended her.    

Why was she so hostile towards him?    

Could it be that she was feeling unwell?    

He didn't like anyone?    

"Hehe, the competition isn't over yet. Don't come to a conclusion so early." Ye Fan was still very confident.    

In fact, Ren Qi was also very worried in his heart.    

"Boss, can we really win? I feel like the Red Team is going to be beaten to death."    

If they were evenly matched, he wouldn't say anything.    

The main thing was that the Red Team was almost unable to fight back.    

It was basically impossible to turn the tables.    

"If we can win, we'll just wait and see."    

"Sigh, alright then."    

His gaze returned to the arena once again.    

The Red Team was bathed in blood, even more miserable than before.    

The tearing wounds were shocking and terrifying.    

The big guy kept laughing maniacally.    

"Haha, just surrender!"    

"Bullshit!"    

"Hmph, stubborn mouth. I'll definitely beat you half to death. "    

That's right, he received the order to lose.    

But no one told him how to lose.    

He wanted to torture his opponent, make him wish he was dead.    

Then he would use his own mistake to lose the match.    

It was a win-win situation.    

"Let me tell you, the person you just killed was my brother. I will avenge him. I will definitely make you taste pain ten times or even a hundred times more"    

Hong Fang smiled coldly.    

Surrounding the audience, everyone's eyes were filled with excitement and coldness.    

These people must really want me to lose.    

Hehe, I won't let you do as you wish!    

In the next moment.    

The red-faction martial artist took out a pill from somewhere and directly poured it into his mouth.    

Mm?    

Ye Fan suddenly realized.    

So it was because of the pill.    

If he wasn't mistaken, that pill was an extremely low grade Spirit Gathering Pill, and it contained a huge amount of mixed spiritual energy.    

Eating it would be beneficial to one's cultivation, but it would harm one's body because there were too many impurities.    

He was risking his life.    

"Referee, he's playing around, he's actually eating something on the field."    

"Right, did you stop him"    

Everyone was afraid that something unexpected would happen.    

It was indeed exciting to watch a fight, but no one wanted to lose money.    

Winning the bet was the most important thing.    

However, the referee said in a deep voice, "Everyone, don't doubt it. The boxing hall has a rule that the participants can take any illegal medicine during the competition. It's not considered breaking the rules, so the competition will continue."    

Everyone was speechless.    

However, since the rules were clearly laid out, they really couldn't say anything.    

They could only hope that there wouldn't be a situation where they could turn the tables.    

The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth.    

A wave of pure spiritual energy exploded like a splash.    

It flowed into the Red Square martial artist's eight extraordinary meridians, limbs, and bones, filling his entire body.    

Then, he had a feeling that his soul and body were perfectly compatible.    

It was only at this moment that he felt that he was truly a martial practitioner.    

"Ah!"    

A feeling of contentment swept through his entire body. Every pore on his body opened up, and traces of power swirled around him as if they were real.    

The big guy had never seen China's so-called cultivation before. He was very interested in it, and had no intention of making a move immediately.    

Instead, he hugged his shoulders and waited patiently by the side.    

Didn't you want to become stronger?    

Alright. Then I'll wait until you become stronger before I defeat you!    

Completely shatter your confidence!    

...    

The majestic spiritual energy also represented the excessive amount of impurities and toxins in the pill.    

The martial artist instantly fell into pain.    

The energy that was as gentle as spring rain earlier had now become as sharp as a knife, constantly cutting through Ling Xiao's body.    

The intense pain almost made Ling Xiao faint, but the blood flowing in his body had increased several times, making it impossible for him to faint.    

Ling Xiao half-knelt on the ground and let out a painful groan. His body was in so much pain that it was tight, as if he could die at any time.    

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...    

Fifteen minutes passed.    

After countless painful baptism, Ling Xiao finally completed the absorption of the spiritual energy.    

"He broke through!" Ye Fan said in a low voice.    

"What?" Ren Qi did not hear clearly and asked curiously.    

"He has broken through. There will be no suspense in this match."    

"That's great."    

"However, he is still a little bit away. "    

Ye Fan smiled.    

An obscure force was sent into Ling Xiao's body through the void.    

He still needed a primer to stabilize his cultivation base. Otherwise, even if he won, he would suffer a great loss in the end.    

However, Ye Fan's spiritual energy was incomparably pure. It could help him repair his damaged meridians and remove the impurities.    

All of a sudden.    

Ling Xiao's eyes widened. He felt the pain completely disappear.    

It turned out that the violent energy had become obedient.    

Just as he was feeling puzzled, the external energy began to nourish every single meridian in his body.    

"This is..."    

Ling Xiao was not used to it. He looked at the entire audience stands in confusion.    

However, he could not find Ye Fan among the thousands of people.    

However, he knew that he had met a benefactor.    

Furthermore, this person was ridiculously strong.    

But since he couldn't find a benefactor, then he had to focus on his own cultivation.