917: C917 I Didn't Win a Single Match

C917 I Didn't Win a Single Match

"Fan, the other party wants to continue fighting you. Do you agree?" Ox Demon King asked.

Ye Fan had already expressed his confidence.

Furthermore, his injuries would heal automatically after he had fought once.

He wasn't afraid at all.

"Let's fight, I'm going to torture him to death today."

"Okay, the contestant agrees. Matching continues."

The two of them met again.

Nine-headed Worm smiled coldly.

"You just won once. Don't be so proud of yourself."

"If I can beat you once, I can beat you twice! Brother Nine-headed Worm, take this. "

"Alright, who's afraid of who?"

...

An uneventful night passed.

The next morning.

The sun slowly rose.

Ye Fan stretched and got up.

After a night of cultivation, his realm had jumped from the third level of the Qi Cultivating Stage to the fourth level of the Qi Cultivating Stage. It could be said that he had made great progress.

He walked around the corner of the street.

He greeted everyone.

At this moment.

A loud cry could be heard from not far away.

Many people heard it and left.

They found it was Nine-headed Worm.

Everyone was puzzled.

What could make him so sad?

"What's wrong? Tell everyone to see if they can help you."

"It must be because the pressure is too great. I heard that someone from the neighboring village is coming to challenge you. He is the one who will fight this time."

"Sigh, it is not easy for young people."

...

Challenge?

What the hell?

Ye Fan was confused.

But he did not ask.

Anyway, it had nothing to do with him.

What he needed to do now was to go to the pigsty and continue to torture that lion demon.

He actually dared to pretend to be a cup of wine with him.

He wanted to see what would happen to Nine-headed Worm.

Maybe one day, he will be the one crying.

"No, it's not what you all said."

Nine-headed Worm's cries became even louder.

In the instance dungeon.

His talent could be said to be the best.

Although there were many people in the village who were more powerful than him.

But they're all very old.

He was the only young man.

There had always been a rule in the village.

The Heavenly Pride from a nearby village would come and challenge him.

To be honest, he was not afraid at all.

After all, he was already a Fourth Level Qi Cultivating Stage expert.

Basically, he didn't have any opponents on the same level as him.

But last night.

His nightmare began.

That was Ye Fan.

He was like a freak.

The more he fought, the stronger he became.

The more he fought, the more powerful he became.

"Then what exactly is going on? You should tell us." Everyone was extremely anxious.

"Who says so? It's not proper for a man to cry."

Nine-headed Worm shook his head.

"I may not be suitable to participate in the challenge."

"Ah? Why?"

Everyone was shocked.

He was the hope of the village.

If he didn't participate, wouldn't he just wait to lose?

"Because... because I met a pervert! Wuwuwu..."

"What's going on?"

Nine-headed Worm did not mention anything about the dream training.

He said, "I sparred with Ye Fan yesterday."

"Haha, you must have beaten him."

"Who doesn't know that kid's talent in cultivation is not high?"

"But you can't be too arrogant. The opponents of other villages won't be as easy to bully as Fan."

Easy to bully?

Hehe, you used the wrong person.

A trace of confusion flashed across Nine-headed Worm's eyes.

After that, it was replaced by determination.

"No, I'm not worthy to be compared with him."

"Hiss!"

Everyone inhaled a breath of cold air.

"Why do you say so?"

"Because I lost! I lost to Fan, and I suffered a crushing defeat."

"Ah?"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter. No one believed it at all.

After all, this was something that would never happen in their hearts.

"Stop teasing us. I didn't expect your acting skills to be so good."

"You actually fooled all of us."

"How could Fan be a match for you?"

"No, he is!"

Nine-headed Worm sighed heavily.

"Do you know how many rounds I fought with him yesterday?"

"How many?"

When he thought of that number, he felt a lingering fear.

"A total of 372 matches."

"I witnessed him turning from a rookie to an expert. In the end, all of my attacks were easily dodged by him, and I couldn't even touch a hair of him."

"How is that possible?"

Everyone still didn't believe it.

"Then how many matches have you guys competed against each other? How many rounds have you guys competed against each other? You must have won a lot, right?"

Nine-headed Worm laughed at himself.

"I thought the same at first. I thought I would win a great victory."

"Especially after the first round. I thought I lost because I underestimated my opponent."

"But after more than 300 rounds, I realized that I was the closest to victory in the first round."

"What does that mean..."

Everyone held their breaths.

They could already faintly feel the ending.

However, they were unwilling to believe it.

Or rather, he couldn't believe it.

"It means more than 300 matches. I didn't win a single match!"

Everyone exclaimed in shock.

They looked at each other and dispersed one after another.

They were going to find Ye Fan, who would be the main character of this battle between the village and the village.

...

At this moment, Ye Fan was in front of the bald lion demon.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Not even a strand of hair is left. It's really exquisite."

"Speaking of which, your skin isn't very good. It's a little dry, and your skin has started to peel."

"Do you want to wipe away the essence, milk, and the like?"

"Get lost!"

The lion demon was furious.

"I don't want to see you again."

Ye Fan put his hands on his waist and said, "You are disobedient."

The two of them looked at each other.

But in less than two breaths' time.

The Lion Demon was on the verge of tears.

"Big Brother, I f * cking admire you. Can you do it?"

"Just let me go. I want to return to my own home and obediently be a handsome lion."

"I don't want to snatch any Dao Comprehension Fruit, and I don't want to break through either. Please."

Ye Fan sighed.

"How can you give up so easily? How about I give you a bath? "

"Look at your poo. It stinks to death."

"By the way, why are you so good at pulling? You even managed to pull out a fountain."

The corners of the lion demon's mouth twitched.

Did he want to pull?

Did he want to?

Isn't that because you gave me drugs to pull it?

He hadn't stopped for an entire hour yesterday.

In the end, he was even captured by the villagers and directly irrigated the fields.

The feces were mixed with water, diluted and fertilized.

Even the process was saved.

He felt that he had lost two laps of weight.

"You're not saying anything? Then I'll take it as you agreeing to wash it for you."

Ye Fan waved his hand.

Boundless water formed in the void.

It kept washing over his body.

"How is it? Is it comfortable?"

"Comfortable!"

The Lion Demon closed its eyes in satisfaction.

A few minutes later.

He found out that Ye Fan was really giving him a bath.

This made him relax.

He began to recklessly wash himself.

He even brushed his teeth.

"Cool!"1

After washing up.

The lion demon once again became the most beautiful child.

However, he discovered that there was a trace of slyness in Ye Fan's eyes.

And his body was also very far away from him.

It can't be!

The lion laughed bitterly. He was going to come again?

Indeed.

His stomach started to churn.

"I'm going up, I'm going up!"

Ye Fan shouted, "My fellow villagers, didn't you say that there was a field that didn't fertilize yesterday? Hurry up and take advantage of the heat."

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