Chapter 2061 It's Not Worth It

2061

When Ye Hang was carried off the ring by several members of the Ye family, he was immediately sent to the sidelines to lie down.

The brutality of this competition directly made the other simultaneous competitions seem dull.

Many young people who participated showed fear in their eyes. If they met Qi Tong, wouldn't it be...

All of a sudden, many people began to retreat. This is not a martial arts competition, it's like going to be beaten and abused!

"Hang'er! Come on, take this healing medicine quickly." Ji Su's eyes were full of distressed tears, and she took out the elixir that was always prepared in the army, and brought it to her son's mouth.

Ye Hang's face was ashamed, and his mouth was still full of blood. After taking the elixir, although the pain quickly subsided, his tears couldn't stop falling down.

"Father, mother...I'm useless...disgraceful to Zhenbei Hou Mansion..."

"Don't say anything stupid! Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, so heal your wounds quickly!" Ye Huangtu said in a deep voice.

A few members of the Ye family on the side gritted their teeth.

"The people from the Qi family are really ruthless... Just now, they obviously wanted to admit defeat, and deliberately chased and beat them, how many bones did they break!?"

"The Qi family came prepared this time, and they have comprehended the sword intent without any rumors!"

"It's clear that Ye Hang was seriously injured on purpose, and we are showing off our Ye family's prestige!"

Ye Wanqing looked at Ye Hang surrounded by people, covered her mouth with tears in her eyes, "Second Brother..."

"It's all my fault for being useless! This... Ye Hang is going to avenge me, it's all my fault..." Ye Danqing patted his head, his face full of self-blame and annoyance.

"Fan'er, when it's your turn next, don't be too impulsive, this dragon competition is not a joke," Ye Chaoxuan sighed, and said to Ye Fan earnestly.

Ye Fan has been silent since just now, frowning thoughtfully.

In fact, he knew that Qi Tong was sure to win, perhaps because of the emperor-level sword intent, Ye Fan would be particularly sensitive to those who understood the artistic conception of sword intent and sword intent.

Especially some low-level artistic conceptions, he can see them at a glance.

It's just that he didn't expect this Qi Tong to be so ruthless, and he wouldn't let it go even if he gave up.

Ye Fan is a little ashamed, he should remind Ye Hang, although even if he reminds, the result may not change...

Walking to Ye Hang who was lying down, Ye Fan squatted down and stretched out his hands to check Ye Hang's arms and legs.

"Brother? You are..." Ye Hang was practicing kung fu to heal his injuries, and was a little surprised what his brother was doing.

Ye Huangtu and others beside him were also puzzled.

"It's enough for the broken bones to heal, but the joints in this hand and leg are a bit misaligned. I'll help you fix it, and bear the pain...

Otherwise, your meridians are not normal enough, and the healing effect will not be good," Ye Fan said.

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, and they suddenly remembered something...

"I almost forgot, my eldest grandson is still a miracle doctor," Ye Chaoxuan said with a smile.

"Fan'er, can you still set bones?" Ji Suxin said in surprise.

Due to the highly developed cultivation civilization, even the ancient medical art of bone setting, not many people actually know it.

Because monks generally have other methods to slowly restore the bones, but it takes a relatively long time.

Ye Fan nodded, "It's not that difficult, it hurts a bit, bear with it..."

"Brother, I'm not afraid of pain..." Ye Hang clenched his teeth.

Ye Fan smiled, "Don't put on such a heroic expression, and I didn't let you die, so it wouldn't be so exaggerated..."

"Okay... big... ah!!"

Just as Ye Hang was speaking, Ye Fan straightened the bone while he was relaxing and inattentive.

Ye Hang gasped and broke out in a cold sweat, but found that his left arm was much more natural!

"Brother! Are you really good at medicine!?"

"nonsense!"

Soon, Ye Fan corrected his younger brother's leg bones, and naturally let out another scream of pain and comfort.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Ye family couldn't help but soften their expressions a bit, and even laughed.

"Okay, you should heal much faster now." Ye Fan smiled gently, "Don't hold on like this next time. Life is more important than face. If you can't beat it, just start over."

There was a touch of emotion in Ye Hang's eyes, but he said rather aggrievedly: "I just can't understand his domineering virtue...

He bullies Qing'er, Danqing, looks down on our Zhenbeihou Mansion, I'm not reconciled to losing to him..."

"You're not the little Marquis. If you want to show off so much, do you want to rob me of the marquis' inheritance?" Ye Fan pretended to be suspicious.

Ye Hang suddenly showed a look of anxiety, "Brother! I didn't mean that! I..."

"Haha..." Ye Fan patted the brother on the shoulder, "Just kidding... why are you in a hurry, haha, honest people are easy to bully..."

A group of members of the Ye family laughed and shook their heads, the atmosphere was much more relaxed, and Ye Wanqing was so teased that she burst into laughter.

Ye Huangtu next to him had a stern face, and taught him a lesson: "Stinky boy! How can you make such a joke?"

Ye Fan curled his lips, thinking that you obviously want to laugh too, isn't it uncomfortable to bear it?

The other clansmen in the surrounding area were all laughing when they found out that the Ye family had suffered such a big defeat, they were all at a loss.

After more than ten rounds, Ye Fan has not been drawn yet.

Those in the critical alchemy stage did not actively choose Ye Fan. After all, Ye Fan's fire dragon blood was difficult to deal with in the alchemy stage.

Ye Fan could only return to Su Qingxue's side, and muttered boredly: "Waiting like this, how long will it take..."

"This year's rewards are so generous, and everyone is playing very seriously. I don't think it will be over until night," Ye Danqing said.

"Husband, can't wait to play?" Su Qingxue said with a smile.

Ye Fan shrugged, took out a piece of dried meat, and stuffed it to the glutinous rice balls that crawled over, "I just think it's boring... What a waste of my time..."

Su Qingxue watched the glutinous rice balls eating meat with relish, and swallowed subconsciously...

Ye Fan couldn't help checking the time on his phone, only to realize that it was time for lunch.

It's just that the practitioners present don't need to take time to eat, but ordinary people like Su Qingxue are hungry.

"Xiaoxue, are you hungry? I didn't eat much for breakfast. I just sat there without eating or drinking. I'll take you to dinner?" Ye Fan asked.

"No need, it's okay, let's wait until my husband finishes three rounds." Su Qingxue shook her head, and said, "Isn't there some meat for something? I'd like to eat something too."

"Silly, that's jerky monster meat for glutinous rice balls. You must have indigestion after eating it. Why don't you let Qing'er accompany you to eat some?" Ye Fan asked concerned.

Su Qingxue still refused, "I don't feel at ease, I'd better watch my husband finish the competition..."

Seeing Ye Hang's tragic situation just now, the woman was afraid that something might happen, so she would not walk away.

"Then...then I'll ask Qing'er to bring the food over?"

"How can anyone eat at the Shenlong Grand Competition? Wouldn't it make people laugh, my husband, I'm fine..."

Ye Fan scratched his head, starving his wife all the time just to watch such a boring martial arts competition, it's not worth it.

Although he wanted to deal with that Qi Tong, it was never his turn, and it was not an option for him to keep waiting.

Just as he was thinking, Ye Fan's name suddenly appeared on a screen!

"Brother! It's your turn!" Ye Wanqing exclaimed with sharp eyes.

In the past, she hoped that Ye Fan would show his face more, but this time, Ye Wanqing was not happy at all. On such an occasion, she wished that Ye Fan would not have to participate in battle.

Ye Fan looked back and saw that it was indeed the case. After a little thought, he stood up and walked towards one of the rings under the expectant and complicated gazes of the Ye family members.