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C919 I Can Only Use My Wits



C919 I Can Only Use My Wits

Enter the dream.    

    

Ye Fan hastily found Ox Demon King.    

    

"Boss, hurry up and start training for me."    

    

"Hehe, now you know how to be nervous?"    

    

Ye Fan sneered in his heart.    

    

It's all because of you.    

    

'If you didn't bring Baishan here...'    

    

How could he be so anxious?    

    

"Hehe, I thought you wanted to train! My body is full of strength right now, I just want to increase my strength."    

    

"The key is that if I lose, I will only bring shame to you."    

    

Ox Demon King smiled.    

    

How could he not tell that he was lying?    

    

However, he said indifferently.    

    

"I'm sorry, I don't have a worthy opponent right now, so I can't cultivate."    

    

"Ah?"    

    

" You are so powerful, yet you are unable to find a worthy opponent? Stop messing with me."    

    

Ye Fan really wanted to win the competition for the village.    

    

Right now, he just wanted to play games.    

    

Don't think that it was just an illusion.    

    

But he just wanted to win.    

    

"I'm just telling the truth."    

    

"Since you don't have the power to use it, then hurry up and fight."    

    

Done speaking.    

    

Ox Demon King seemed to have 'died'.    

    

No matter how Ye Fan called out to him, he didn't appear again.    

    

The people outside were waiting anxiously.    

    

"The rules of the competition between the two villages have been there for decades, but this has never happened before. What the hell is sleeping in the middle of a battle?"    

    

"Could it be the legendary Sleeping Luohan Fist?"    

    

"Don't talk nonsense. That is the fist technique of the Western Sect. We are from the Demon Realm."    

    

"But it's not a problem if this continues. If he sleeps for ten hours, we will also wait for ten hours?"    

    

Only Nine-headed Worm and Black Mountain Old Demon knew what was going on.    

    

They looked at each other, their eyes full of smiles.    

    

After that, Nine-headed Worm said.    

    

"All of you are worrying for nothing. Even Baishan isn't in a hurry. Why are all of you in a hurry?"    

    

Sure enough.    

    

Everyone's gaze shifted.    

    

Baishan sat cross-legged.    

    

It was obvious that he was recuperating, and there was no sign of anxiety on his face.    

    

"Look at him. This is the demeanor of an expert."    

    

At this moment.    

    

Ye Fan actually woke up leisurely.    

    

"Can we fight now?" Baishan slowly opened his eyes and asked in a deep voice.    

    

Ye Fan pinched his chin.    

    

He definitely couldn't beat him.    

    

Even if he could defeat her, he would still have to fight with his life on the line.    

    

He wouldn't say anything.    

    

He might not even have a 100% chance of winning.    

    

Moreover, he discovered one thing.    

    

Baishan did not know him.    

    

He only had the same cultivation base and appearance as Baishan in the previous trial grounds.    

    

Moreover, he also had the ability to cultivate on his own.    

    

He slept for half an hour.    

    

His opponent's aura had become a bit stronger than before.    

    

If this continues...    

    

The next time he fought him, he would definitely become stronger.    

    

Without a year or so, he will not be able to leave the instance dungeon.    

    

Attacking forcefully would not work.    

    

He could only use his wits.    

    

Since he could train on his own, it proved that he had his own independent thoughts.    

    

With his glib tongue, he would definitely make him fall for the trick.    

    

He stretched his body.    

    

Ye Fan smiled. "That's enough. But according to the rules of our Longevity Village, I should give you a cup of hot tea."    

    

"Tea?"    

    

"That's right."    

    

"Someone, bring me a pot of good tea."    

    

Nine-headed Worm instantly understood his strategy.    

    

He eagerly went to make tea.    

    

Last time, he was the one who fell for it.    

    

This time, he wanted to see the consequences of others falling for it.    

    

Tea was served.    

    

Ye Fan secretly placed a packet of small medicinal pills to treat all illnesses inside.    

    

"Come, the two of us will dry this bowl of hot tea."    

    

Baishan frowned.    

    

What kind of rule was this?    

    

Could it be that the other party is ashamed of his inferiority and wants to curry favor with me?    

    

It's very likely.    

    

After all, Longevity Village also lost last year.    

    

It was normal for them to feel restraining fear.    

    

"Alright, do it!"    

    

Baishan was not a fool.    

    

He watched Ye Fan drink the hot tea and then drank it all in one gulp.    

    

He watched helplessly as the same pot of hot tea was poured.    

    

Even if it was poisoned, Ye Fan couldn't possibly abandon his own life.    

    

Furthermore, this tea was fragrant and delicious, and there was even a trace of medicinal fragrance drifting about.    

    

There were no signs of poison at all.    

    

But did Ye Fan drink it?    

    

Obviously not.    

    

He wrapped the tea with spirit energy and poured it into his stomach.    

    

He would not absorb it at all.    

    

All the medicinal effects were also blocked by him.    

    

At this moment.    

    

Ye Fan suddenly shouted.    

    

"Alright, let's begin."    

    

Hearing the shout,    

    

Let's begin!    

    

Finally, they were going to fight?    

    

Ye Fan threw a punch forward.    

    

His speed was not fast.    

    

Obviously, he wanted to give his opponent time to react.    

    

Baishan smiled faintly. "Well done."    

    

After that, he also threw a punch.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The two of them tried to probe each other and separated.    

    

Ye Fan took three steps back.    

    

Baishan only took one step back.    

    

Victory and defeat.    

    

It was clear in one move.    

    

"Hm?"    

    

"That's not right."    

    

Baishan was puzzled.    

    

He suddenly felt that his body was in a mess and gurgling sounds could be heard.    

    

It can't be, right?    

    

At such a crucial moment, I actually want to f * cking poop?    

    

Ye Fan pretended not to know and asked with a worried expression.    

    

"Brother, is there something wrong with you?"    

    

"If it's not convenient for you, we can fight later. After all, you let me sleep just now. Out of respect for you, I will make it convenient for you."    

    

Baishan was touched.    

    

He smiled bitterly.    

    

"Brother, there are three things to worry about. Let me use the bathroom."    

    

"Hurry up and go. I'll wait for you."    

    

"Okay, see you later."    

    

Baishan cupped his fist and disappeared.    

    

Everyone was shocked.    

    

Sixth Aunt whispered.    

    

"This year, it's really weird. We caught up with all kinds of weird things."    

    

The village chief also sighed.    

    

"Yeah, I slept before the fight."    

    

"I shitted during the fight, I'm impressed."    

    

However, the effects of the small pill, which could cure all diseases, were extraordinary.    

    

After completely absorbing it.    

    

Even the Lion Demon couldn't stand it.    

    

Not to mention Baishan.    

    

He hadn't returned for more than an hour.    

    

The corner of everyone's mouth twitched.    

    

"This person must have fallen into the latrine, right? Should we send someone to look for him?"    

    

"Yes. Someone come and look for Baishan."    

    

But in less than five minutes.    

    

This person came back while covering his nose.    

    

He breathed in the fresh air.    

    

It was as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.    

    

"Behind the mountain, there are hundreds of craters on the ground."    

    

"The stench is overwhelming."    

    

"I suspect that he has become a spirit because of his Papa. "    

    

"He's that good at pulling? He is indeed extraordinary."    

    

"Not only can he pull it, he can also release it! He can even set off firecrackers at the back of the mountain. Ding, ding, ding, ding. He scared me to death."    

    

Everyone was helpless and could only continue to wait.    

    

Finally, two hours later.    

    

Baishan arrived late.    

    

He had an apologetic look on his face.    

    

"Brother, I'm really sorry. Something happened to my body all of a sudden."    

    

Ye Fan expressed his understanding.    

    

"It's fine. Let's continue fighting."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

But right after that, Ye Fan frowned.    

    

"But I observed that brother's complexion isn't too good. Is he sick?"    

    

"Sigh, with your appearance, it makes me suspect that you are taking advantage of him."    

    

Baishan was touched.    

    

This was definitely a good opponent.    

    

To be able to speak so frankly was worthy of respect.    

    


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