Fast Travel Counterattack: Rescue the Villain BOSS

Chapter 945 Rescue That Useless Young Master

"What is possible? I think that's how it is."

The martial arts competition has not yet started, the national teacher who is the referee is still adjusting his mood, the whole restaurant is already overcrowded, even people who usually cannot afford to spend here have come in and ordered a jug of wine, and started talking loudly based on the number of people .

"No one knows that Ye Feng has taken away the talent of Mr. Ye. He is now a purple-level talent. Mr. Ye's original talent was against the sky. During the entrance test, it turned out to be a green-level talent, which is two levels short!"

As soon as this remark came out, most people were a little bit embarrassed.

They were indeed attracted by the competition, but they had already predicted the result in their hearts.

"It's not just the difference between the two levels. Ye Feng heard that he is the master's apprentice. It's been a while since the news got out. As the master's apprentice, how could he not be from the master's class?" Have you learned a trick or two?"

Someone couldn't help but continue to analyze.

"Master Ye doesn't have a teacher yet, and his talent has just been found out not long ago. I believe he hasn't learned how to master it yet. This game is definitely lost."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, lamenting that Mr. Ye is too miserable.

Unfortunately, this is also the first one.

"Everyone, there is a gamble downstairs. Bet on who will win in this martial arts competition. Are you interested in going down and earning a few taels of money?"

Just at this time, Xiao Er came over, and after hearing everyone's words, he couldn't help interjecting.

"Hey, a few taels of silver, not even enough for this drink!"

Some people couldn't help but choked twice. The result of this match is already doomed. If they want to win, they must buy Ye Chuyang to lose.

Everyone knows that if you buy Ye Chuyang to lose, you will win, and you must buy him to lose. In this case, it is not certain how much money you can make, or whether you can get back your capital.

Unless they beat Ye Chuyang to win, Ye Chuyang really gave them a big reversal.

Otherwise, don't even try to make any money.

"Gentlemen, don't be disgusted, it's not bad if you can make money."

Xiao Er shook the towel on his shoulders, "Just for fun, but everyone knows that there is nothing suspenseful, and everyone's bets are not big. I see that many people have participated, so I came to ask Ask if you are interested."

After Xiao Er finished speaking, the tea was also poured, and she walked to the table next to her.

"How many ingots of silver shall we press?"

When he left, the others at the table hesitated.

Isn't it just a matter of a few ingots of silver? If you lose, you lose.

"Let's go."

When the national teacher finally stabilized his mood, he frequently cast his eyes on Ye Chuyang, but Ye Chuyang pretended not to see it.

In the end, he finally resigned to his fate. Anyway, he didn't have much affection for Ye Feng as an apprentice. Since the other party wanted to die and refused to listen to him, then he would give him a ride.

"let's start."

He regained his aloofness as a national teacher, sat on the high platform, and gave orders coldly.

Then someone stepped onto the ring and knocked on the gong above.

This means the game has started.

Everyone sat up straight, waiting for the next scene of Ye Chuyang being tortured.

They did sympathize with Ye Chuyang, but the result would not change. In fact, they really wanted to see Ye Feng use the methods of the fairy family.

"Ye Chuyang, don't keep your head down all the time. During a fight, no one told you to watch your opponent?"

Ye Feng's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Ye Chuyang like a ghost.

At that time, Ye Chuyang was still bowing his head.

He approached Ye Chuyang and said this sentence contemptuously.

Then his eyes fell on Ye Chuyang's neck with a vicious look, and he clenched his hands into claws. The only aura in his body gathered in his hands, ready to kill him with one blow.

"Whether you look at it or not, it doesn't matter anyway."

Seeing that Ye Feng was aiming at Ye Chuyang's neck, and his sudden castration was like lightning, everyone let out a cry of horror.

He didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of missing the wonderful scene, where Ye Feng aimed, he clearly wanted to kill Ye Chuyang directly! ! !

Just when the palm was about to touch Ye Chuyang's neck, and everyone had already thought of the words of Mr. Ye's death in Huangquan, and couldn't help but feel sorry for him, Ye Chuyang finally raised his head.

It stands to reason that no matter how fast he raises his head, he can't avoid Ye Feng's attack, because Ye Feng's attack has already reached him, and he has only one ending.

But he did raise his head safely and steadily, no one saw how he did it, but with a blink of an eye, Ye Chuyang raised his head, without any fear on his face, and stood there relaxedly.

One hand held Ye Feng's hand so hard that anyone who was closer could see the twisting of Ye Feng's palm.

"what--"

Ye Feng let out a painful cry, Ye Chuyang had no expression on his face, and gave him a cool look.

Just this one glance made Ye Feng terrified.

"You, how could you, how could you have such a powerful strength?!"

Ye Feng drove the remaining spiritual power in his body, trying to break free from Ye Chuyang's hand, but found that his spiritual power was like a drop in the bucket.

Ye Chuyang couldn't be shaken at all.

He was terrified in his heart, and his face was distorted by fear.

"Impossible, impossible!!"

One move, one move to restrain oneself, making oneself powerless to resist, this is such a powerful strength.

It is also a strength that Ye Chuyang cannot possess.

If Ye Chuyang had this ability, he would not have been pushed directly into the pond and drowned.

"This must be a dream! It's impossible to lose!!"

Ye Feng dared not admit that he had lost, and shouted while struggling desperately.

Ye Chuyang thought he was noisy, so he didn't let go of his clenched hand. The other hand clenched into a fist and punched him directly in the face.

He managed to stop his shouting.

"You were the one who said you wanted to compete with me. I just agreed. Why, you're ready to admit defeat just after a fight?"

Ye Chuyang looked at him with a half-smile, and looked at Ye Feng with trepidation.

One of his hands was held by Ye Chuyang, and now he was in excruciating pain. He was punched in the face, and now his mouth smelled of blood.

He also felt that two of his front teeth had fallen out, and he would definitely spit out blood when he opened his mouth.

It will only be more embarrassing at that time.

The physical discomfort, the panic of losing the competition, and all kinds of emotions mixed together made him collapse terribly.

He subconsciously turned his attention to Master Guoshi.

"This this this..."

Not only Ye Feng couldn't believe it, but the drinking people in the whole restaurant couldn't believe that Mr. Ye actually beat Ye Feng.

Moreover, Ye Feng had no power to fight back. After he grabbed his hand, he struggled desperately, but he didn't shake him at all.