Urban ancient fairy doctor

Seeing Feng Wuhen's defeat, everyone in Kamikaze Valley looked shocked.

You must know that you had the advantage before, and used all the killer moves, and used all your efforts to press the bottom of the box. Why did you fail in the end?

Fortunately, with Nangong Du in front, although their side lost, they could still accept it.

On the viewing platform, Baili Xingkong shook his head frequently, secretly thinking that this kid is really lucky!

In his opinion, Ye Bufan's final blow relied on luck. He accidentally found Feng Wuhen's true identity, otherwise he would not have won so easily.

But he didn't say anything this time. He felt that Li Miaozhen's method was good. Using Ye Bufan as a gun could help the two people from Tianshengzhou clear the obstacles to winning the championship.

According to what he had thought before, Ye Bufan would fight Wangchen in the next game. In short, the two of them had to kill one of them.

No matter whether everyone is surprised or sighing, the game will continue after all.

The referee declared Ye Bufan the winner, and then Jiang Fangzhou and several others rushed to the ring and lifted Ye Bufan down.

"Brother Ye, how are you? Are you okay?"

Several Yingying Yanyan gathered around them, with expressions of concern on their faces.

"I'm fine!"

Ye Bufan said this, but he looked weak.

After all, what he wants to do is to paralyze those people in Baili Xingkong. He can't just jump up and lively now, otherwise the previous drama will be in vain.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Zhantian walked over. The old man sniffed hard, and then his small green bean-like eyes stared at Ye Bufan's face.

"Little guy, it doesn't smell right. Why doesn't the blood you spit out smell like blood at all?"

"Well……"

Ye Bufan naturally knew what was going on. What he spit out was a bit of crushed blood. Those things were made of various materials. How could there be a real smell of blood?

"Old man, do you have a dog's nose? How can you smell everything?"

"How can you talk? How can a dog's nose be as good as my old man's?"

Xuanyuan Zhantian came to Ye Bufan with a joking look on his face and said, "Son, you did a good job, you actually fooled everyone.

You obviously have the strength but you still pretend to be cowardly. Tell me what exactly do you want to do? "

"Why should I tell you? What does it have to do with you?"

Ye Bufan was still lying there, looking sick to outsiders, but he was constantly bickering with the old man.

Xuanyuan Zhantian curled his lips: "I can guess it even if you don't tell me, it must be nothing good. Treacherous! You look like an honest boy, but in fact you are extremely treacherous! How can you be as loyal as me?"

"You are so loyal, Zhonghou, give me the second half of the skill right away."

"Why are you so anxious? My old man has promised you. How can I still keep my word?"

The old man said this, but he just walked away, obviously without any intention of fulfilling his promise.

"Hey, this shameless old man!"

Ye Bufan was really angry, but he had no choice but to lie there and continue to pretend to be sick.

"Okay, let's draw lots for tomorrow's game!"

On the viewing platform, Baili Xingkong started to host again, and now there are only seven players left in the competition.

"The method of drawing lots is the same as before, two by two, and the fourth lottery will have a bye!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and the seven small light balls that had been prepared flew into the air, ready for the seven winning team members to draw lots.

But at this moment, Hua Sijin, who had been sitting nearby and watching with cold eyes, took action.

He stretched out a big hand of true essence, grabbed all seven small balls in his hand, wrapped another layer of colorful true essence around the balls, and then put them back again.

Baili Xingkong's expression changed. Now these small balls were wrapped in flowers of true energy, making him unable to see the numbers inside at all, and disrupting the order. How could he cheat?

"Elder Hua, what do you mean?"

Hua Sijin smiled sweetly: "It's nothing, I just felt that my disciple from Tianwu Province didn't have good luck in drawing lots before. If I reshuffle the cards, I might have good luck!"

"That's right, Your Majesty Prince, why are you in such a hurry?"

Ximen Feng said jokingly, "Did you tamper with this lot and was disrupted by Elder Hua?"

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox. In fact, we all know what is going on.

Hua Sijin did not intervene before because Baili Xingkong's actions did not affect the core interests of Tianwu Prefecture.

But things are different now. There are only seven players left. Each one is stronger than the last. It is particularly important who can be drawn.

And there is also a bye draw. If he gets that draw and advances directly to the semi-finals, he will naturally not let such a good thing go to Tianshengzhou again.

You can do this kind of thing in private, but there is nothing you can do about it in public, you can only snort.

"I have always been fair and just, how could I do anything wrong!"

He knew there was nothing he could do, so he could only look at the audience and said, "Okay, now send people over to draw lots."

All the major states asked their disciples to come up to the stage to draw lots. Ye Bufan wanted to pretend to be sick, so he did not move and asked Nalan Yujia to go up and draw lots.

Wangchen was the fastest. He stepped forward and grabbed a small ball in his hand. After opening it, it turned out to be a bye draw.

Seeing that the No. 4 ball was taken away, Hua Sijin couldn't help but shook her head, "It seems that the good luck has not come to me in Tianwu Prefecture!"

Baili Xingkong's face was extremely ugly. The bye draw was originally going to be given to Leng Qingqiu, but it was taken away by Wangchen. They were destined to experience a big war.

Everyone else also got their own balls. Seeing the final result, the corners of his mouth twitched again and his face became extremely ugly. It turned out that Ye Bufan's opponent turned out to be Baili Hongjun.

I have been thinking about using someone else as a gun, but after careful calculation, this gun was pointed at my head.

At this moment, Li Miaozhen's voice sounded again.

"Don't take it to heart, Prince. That kid only has half a life left. His Highness the Crown Prince will definitely win tomorrow."

Baili Xingkong thought about the same truth. With Ye Bufan's current state, he would not be able to regain his strength tomorrow no matter what, and he was destined to be no match for Baili Hongjun.

Suppressing the depression in his heart, he began to announce the arrangements for tomorrow's battle.

Except for Ye Bufan and Baili Hongjun, the remaining two sides, Leng Qingqiu, faced off against a disciple from Tianwu Prefecture, and Hua Ruyu faced off against a disciple from Tianmang Prefecture.

At the end of today's game, Ye Bufan was carried back to the inn by everyone, and everyone else dispersed.

Baili Xingkong returned to his study, where Baili Chengye was already waiting.

"Is there a problem?"

Baili Xingkong looked at him and asked.

"Your Majesty, I just want to ask for advice on what the odds should be for the match between Ye Bufan and His Royal Highness tomorrow?"

Baili Xingkong's expression darkened: "Do you still need to ask me about such a trivial matter?"

As a prince, how could he care about such a trivial matter as the opening of the market?

"Your Majesty, this time is something special."

Baili Chengye said helplessly, "That boy named Ye always bets on himself to win, and he wins every time. Now our gambling house owes him 1.2 billion high-grade spiritual stones.

According to his past urine behavior, it will definitely be all pressed up this time, so the odds are crucial. "

He was forced to come to Baili Xingkong because he had no other choice. Otherwise, if Ye Bufan won the next game, the gambling house would pay out billions of high-grade spiritual stones.

Such a big responsibility, even if he sells himself, he can't afford it. Baili Xingkong has to cut him into pieces.