Urban ancient fairy doctor

The Great Elder Han Fangcuo looked at the people in front of him with a gloomy and terrifying expression: "Are you sure there is no news?"

"Sir Elder, we have tried our best, but we really haven't found anything."

The few people standing in front of them were all the persons in charge of the Han family in Yuangu City. As the saying goes, if you are alive, you must see the person, and if you are dead, you must see the body, but they did not find the person or the body.

He worked hard for several days without eating or drinking, but neither Han Lingduan nor Han Lingkuang was found.

"Trash! They're all trash!"

Losing two core disciples all at once made Han Fangcuo furious.

"Originally, there were five members of our Han family participating in the competition, but now there are only three left. How can we compare?"

Several people present lowered their heads and remained silent. Although they felt that they were not to blame for this matter, they did not have the courage to contradict the great elder at this time.

"Sir Elder, the matter has come to this, there is no point in getting angry."

Han Lingzhi stood up and said, "Ling Kuang's disappearance may be an accident, but Ling Duan is definitely targeting our Han family."

"Damn it, if I find out, I will peel off his skin and convulse him, and cut his body into thousands of pieces!"

Han Fangcuo was still angry.

At this time, a disciple of the Han family stood up and said: "Elder, can we find someone to replace him? Any immortal king from our Han family can beat those Ye boys."

“Fart, the list has been submitted, the lottery has been completed, and even the major gambling houses have opened gambling games.

You are talking about substitution at this time, do you have any brains? "

He roared again at the disciple Han Fangcuo, which scared the others and quickly shut their mouths.

After a brief silence, Han Lingchai stood up again and said, "Sir, the time for the start of the competition is coming soon. Although there are only three of us brothers left, we will definitely live up to the high expectations of the Han family."

Han Fangcuo took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He also knew that it was useless to get angry at this time, and he still had to finish the rest of the game.

"let's go."

He led everyone in the Han family away from the inn and rushed towards the school grounds.

Ye Bufan had already led people into the school grounds, attracting the attention of countless people along the way.

He was originally a dark horse in the group stage, and there were rumors about his departure from Yuangu City.

Now that it suddenly appears again, other people's attention is naturally inevitable.

In the venue, the previously huge arena has been changed. Anyway, this thing is a refined magic weapon and can be changed at will.

Now there are ten arenas set up in the center of the venue. They are much smaller than the previous group stage, but it is enough for the duel between the two.

According to the previous rule setting, one hundred people were divided into fifty groups, ten groups constituted one round, and all competitions were completed in five rounds.

Ye Bufan and everyone were about to sit down at their seats when they bumped into the Zhao family who came to watch the game.

The enemy was extremely jealous when he saw him, and Zhao Xingfeng gritted his teeth with hatred when he saw him.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to dare to come back. I'll see how you will die in Han Lingduan's hands later."

The other Zhao family members also stared angrily, as if they were looking at a dead person.

In the hearts of these people, Ye Bufan was either dead or disabled in this battle. If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules, he might not even be able to save his soul.

Ye Bufan looked at them and smiled slightly: "What happened? Aren't you spectators? What are you doing here at the competition?

Go back quickly, that's your place. "

His voice was quite loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

There was an uproar immediately. This revealed the scars of the Zhao family. As one of the seven major families, you could only watch from the stage. It was absolutely a great shame.

"You... I'll see how you die later!"

Zhao Xingfeng's eyes were so angry that he wanted to rush up and slap the other person to death.

But he didn't dare to take action at this time, so he could only take the Zhao family's disciples and leave angrily.

Ye Bufan and others returned to their seats. It was not long before the Top 100 Battle for Hegemony officially began.

The people around them were extremely excited. For them, the group stage was just a prelude, and the real strong players would only appear at this time.

Daojun Wuhuo took one step forward, stood above the ten arenas, reiterated the rules of the competition, and then officially announced the start of the Top 100 Competition.

According to the previous order, the disciple who drew number 1 and number 100 will choose arena number 1, number 2 and number 99 will choose the second arena, and so on.

After receiving the order to start, everyone stepped onto the ring one after another.

The same was true for Ye Bufan, who flashed onto the second stage.

Amidst the cheers, the others were also very fast. In the blink of an eye, nine groups on the ten stages were already in place.

Only Ye Bufan stood alone on the stage, and there was no opponent on the stage for a long time.

Daojun Wuhuo frowned and glanced at everyone in the audience: "No. 2, Han Lingduan, a disciple of the Han family, please come out quickly."

As soon as he said these words, everyone present immediately fell silent.

Everyone didn't understand why Han Lingdan hadn't seen his shadow in such an important game.

Could it be that he was too arrogant and did not take this opponent seriously, so he was deliberately late?

The Sifang Sword Sect and the Zhao family are even more anxious. Although their disciples are not participating in the war, the bets in their gambling houses are too high, so they are extremely concerned about this game.

Zhao Xingfeng was already impatient as he sat there, wishing that Han Lingduan would come on stage and slap Ye Bufan into a pulp. That would be so satisfying.

But now this scene was completely beyond his expectation. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone. What was going on?

On the viewing platform, the elders of the three major sects all frowned. Taoist Wuhuo was even a little dissatisfied and turned to look at Han Pingcuo of the Han family.

"Elder Han, what's going on? If your Han family disciples don't go out to fight, I will announce the result."

"well!"

Han Fangcuo sighed. Originally, he still had a little hope in his heart. He hoped that Han Lingduan would appear out of thin air at this critical moment, arrive in time, and fight for the Han family.

Now it seems that everything is just extravagant hope, and everything is just overthinking. In desperation, I can only say: "Lord Dao Lord, my Han family disciple Han Lingduan suddenly disappeared. We give up in this game!"

As soon as he said these words, there was an uproar in the place.

A participating disciple suddenly disappeared and was unable to compete on stage. This was the first time in so many years.

You have to know that this is Yuangu City, and the safety of participating disciples is greatly guaranteed. How could they suddenly disappear?

"Oh my god, what is going on? A disciple of the Han family suddenly disappeared. How is this possible?"

"Admit defeat on the spot? Doesn't this mean that the boy named Ye didn't move a finger and went directly to the next round? Isn't this too lucky?"

"Damn Han family, how could this happen? How could they admit defeat on the spot? I bet on Han Lingduan, my fairy crystal..."

After a brief silence, the scene exploded. Some were stunned, some were talking, and some were cursing on the spot.

The Han family admitted defeat, but the ones with the ugliest expressions were the Sifang Sword Sect and the Zhao family.

They were not mentally prepared at all. They thought this was a must-win game, but it ended in failure.

It doesn't matter if the Han family admits defeat, the key is that their gambling house will suffer, and they will lose a large amount of immortal crystals.

Especially the Zhao family wanted to rush forward and strangle Han Fangcuo to death. They had bet 300 million in the Wei family's gambling house.

But there was nothing they could do. No matter how much resentment they had, they could only endure it. After all, Han Lingjuan was missing.