"Brother Ye." Meng Yi turns back and asks Ye Fan for his opinion.
"I'll meet him up."
Ye Fan got up and went to the martial arts arena.
"I have noticed him for a long time. He looks a little different from us. Is this the martial artist of the great Xia Dynasty!"
Some young people, with little knowledge, naturally feel strange when they see people outside the wild continent for the first time.
"Daxia martial arts master horizontal benchmarking master, is this master? Look at his thin arms and legs, I think he will be beaten by the big prince."
"How do I feel that the breath of the man in white is very calm and vigorous, absolutely extraordinary!"
"Don't be kidding. Master Henglian restrained the martial arts master. Even if he was a master, he was not the opponent of the great prince."
"The little brother in white is so handsome."
“……”
Everyone talked about it.
In the pavilion, Meng Han said, "that's what you call ye fan. He is really a good boy. He drank with Meng Yi just now, and his breath is extremely restrained; now his breath is strong, and he is a demon."
Meng Li said, "of course it's a demon. I can't suppress him."
"Do you want to make friends with Da Xia War Department through him?"
"You can have a try." Meng Li nodded. "Ye Fan must have an important position in Da Xia. He is now friendly with Meng Yi. As long as Meng Yi sits on the crown prince, he will be able to form an alliance with Da Xia."
Menghan was silent.
Meng Li advised, "I'm not partial to Meng Yi, but this boy does have some talents. Meng Zhen became a horizontal master at the age of 30, and Meng Yi is only 26 now. He will definitely take the last half step before he is 30."
"Talent can suppress Meng. That's the first point."
"Second, on the supporters behind it. Marshal mengchuan has military power. If in a peaceful era, the prime minister can suppress mengchuan. Now the wild mainland is a troubled time, and mengchuan has a stronger voice than the prime minister."
"Third, compared with Meng Chen's fine clothes and food since childhood, Meng Yi has suffered from hardships since childhood. His mind is the most tenacious among many princes, which is also very important!"
Meng Han glanced obliquely and hummed, "it seems that you have seen it very thoroughly and have completely decided to support Meng Yi."
"As the director general of the imperial censor, I monitor up and down. I just express my opinions and will not be involved in the dispute over the crown prince."
"I'm not the same," Meng Han said angrily.
Meng Li said with a smile, "after all, you are a patriarchal order, the first Prince and the king's brother. Your attitude is still very important."
"Say it again."
Meng Han shook his head and sighed, "Meng Chen is also very good. Although he is cruel and cruel, you also say it is an eventful time and needs to be cruel and cruel."
Meng Li nodded slightly and didn't continue to say anything.
And in the arena.
Meng Chen stared at Ye Fan and said, "I know you are a master. Let's start. I'll try my best."
Ye Fan is not careless.
Since Meng Chen is in contact with Lucifer, he should know that he is powerful. Lucifer can't help him. Meng Chen has just become a horizontal master. How can he be his opponent.
But seeing that Meng Chen is so confident, it is obvious that he has some backhand.
"Come!"
Ye Fan is not vague and turns his hand between the situation of dragon boxing.
Ang!
Ang!
Ang!
The vigorous Qi came out in the sky, swept the whole audience, and hovered in the sky, shocking everyone present.
"Awesome!"
Meng Han and Meng Li couldn't help admiring.
The party concerned was startled, and immediately clenched his teeth and roared, "break it for me!"
Bang bang.
Meng Chen kept waving his fist. The fist speed was super fast.
A frequency of more than ten beats per second.
Most of the vigorous Qi long dragon was scattered by him, but there were still several shocks on him and hit her to fly out.
However, master Henglian's body can block vigorous Qi, so Meng Chen didn't have much injury.
But his clothes were ragged, his arms were bare, and there were some small blood marks on his chest, which didn't matter to him.
"Very good!"
Meng Chen laughed.
"The martial arts master of Daxia is really strong, but that's all. It's disappointing to me."
"Don't worry, it will make you excited."
Ye Fan opened his mouth lightly and walked towards Meng Chen.
With each step, the momentum increases by one point.
This is, stepping on the sky.
Boom!
Boom, boom!
Ye Fan's breath rose steadily. When the sixth step came out, the whole momentum was unified and doubled.
The audience outside the martial arts show felt stuffy and breathless.
In the center of the oppression, Meng Chen was sweating like rain. It seemed that he was carrying a towering mountain on his shoulders. His legs were shaking and his knees were bending.
Asshole!
Meng Chen roared in his heart.
He is the great prince, the future prince. If he kneels down here, he will lose face.
"Roar."
Meng Chen stops drinking to stimulate the physical potential.
He straightened his waist, rushed to Ye Fan, and raised his hand with a fist, which contained strength and anger, and the air burst.
Poop poop.
The punch was as powerful as a rainbow.
Everyone's eyes are affected.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, concentrated, and punched Meng Chen.
"Poof!"
Meng Chen was beaten away.
Spewing blood, a little embarrassed.
Ye Fan also retreated a few steps, his arm was numb, that's all.
Hoo!
Just when ye fan thought Meng Chen would be angry and mad, Meng Chen's breath converged and calmed down.
"What a martial arts master. I'm really powerful. Although I've become a horizontal master, I'm not your opponent. I'm willing to bow down."
Admit defeat?
Ye Fan is stunned.
Suddenly, a prince stood up and praised, "the big prince is broad-minded and a model of our generation."
"Can bend and stretch, the big husband can afford to lose!"
"Good!"
Wow.
Thunderous applause broke out, complimenting Meng Chen.
Ye Fan was thoughtful and incomprehensible. He returned to Meng Yi and said softly, "that Meng Yi has a deep mind!"
Meng Yi asked, "brother ye, I thought he would use what cards, but I didn't expect it to be this result. Isn't this the magic medicine sold in Meng's gourd?"
Ye Fan is also very confused.
The banquet is still going on, and there are still people competing in the martial arts field.
The princes, princesses and princes drank and prepared.
An hour later, the patriarch ordered Meng han to leave.
Meng Li followed and left.
But before leaving, he walked to Meng Chen coldly and whispered, "the patriarchal order can only protect you for a while, not for a lifetime. I will give the evidence to the king and ask the king to decide."
With that, Meng Li walked away.
Looking at Meng Li's back, Meng Chen's eyes were filled with cold and even a trace of killing.
Late at night, Ye Fan and Meng Yi return to their house and find that Meng Li is also here and talking to Meng Fei.
"Director, why don't you go back so late?" Meng Yi asked casually, then frowned and said, "tonight's development is completely different from what you expected. Has the director and Zongren order expressed their support for Meng Chen?"
Meng Li shook his head.
Too profound to be understood, "as like as two peas and I think," the incident is coming.