The caller was indeed Chu Jingguo, the grandfather of Chu Mengyao and the head of the Chu family.
As soon as Ye Fan answered the phone, Chu Jingguo's mellow voice rang: "Brother Ye, I'm at the gate of your school now. If it is convenient, please come over!"
Ye Fan felt a little strange when he heard this. Chu Jingguo suddenly came to look for herself. Could it be that the mysterious qi in Chu Mengyao's body broke out again?
After pondering for a moment, Ye Fan still agreed.
At seven o'clock in the evening, as soon as the evening self-study started, Ye Fan rushed out of the school gate for the first time and immediately saw Chu Jingguo smiling and waving to him beside a Rolls Royce.
Sitting in that Rolls-Royce car, Ye Fan didn't see Chu Mengyao. He couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Grandpa Chu, you are looking for me in such a hurry, what's the matter?"
"Brother Ye, it's like this. Tonight in Suhang, there will be a peculiar soldier coming out! You are a very special soldier. I think you might be interested, so I will come over to pick you up if you make a proposition. I hope you don't mind! "Chu Jingguo said sincerely.
"Peerless soldiers?"
Ye Fan was a little curious when he heard the words, knowing that Chu Jingguo could call him a treasure of peerless magical soldiers, and he would be an extraordinary product.
"Brother Ye, the magical soldier is alive, and he chooses the master by himself! My friend got a magical soldier by chance, but unfortunately he couldn't exert the true power of the magical soldier, so a grand and vast arena was held tonight. Hope to find the true master for that magic weapon!" Chu Jingguo explained.
Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but admire his friend's open-mindedness.
If ordinary people get a treasure, they will cherish it and refuse to show it easily. Even if you can't use it, you have to pass it down as a family heirloom.
Although Ye Fan didn't think he could get the magic weapon, it was good to open his eyes.
After about half an hour, they reached their destination, an underground arena on the outskirts of Suzhou and Hangzhou.
This kind of underground arena is completely different from ordinary fighting. The warriors who come to the stage have signed the status of life and death, and casualties are also common. Officials also turn a blind eye to this kind of thing.
The tickets for the underground arena are also priceless. The cheapest tickets cost tens of thousands of yuan. As for the front row, the price is as high as one hundred thousand tickets. Those who can consume are naturally not ordinary people.
In addition, there are more advanced VIP private rooms, but this is not something money can handle. The owner of each box is a well-known big man in Jiangnan Province!
After the two got out of the car, there was a good-looking welcome lady who walked to the door of a box from the quiet VIP passage to greet them.
Ye Fan raised his eyes and saw that it was actually the most noble Box No. 1. He couldn't help but asked Chu Jingguo subconsciously, "Grandpa Chu, who is your friend...?"
"Haha... he is the master of this underground ring!"
Chu Jingguo explained, and then he opened the door of the box and walked in with his head held high, and Ye Fan followed closely behind.
The box is more than 50 square meters, and the decoration is extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with imported pols hand-painted carpets, the ceiling is hung with Baccarat crystal chandeliers, and the velvet sofas are all shipped by air from France.
But in the huge box, there were only two people.
The head of the man was sitting on the sofa and wearing a suit. He was about forty years old, with an iron face and sword eyebrows. Between the eyebrows, he felt decisive and in power.
Behind him, stood a young man of about 30 years old, dressed in a black samurai uniform, with his waist as straight as a sword, and his exposed muscles were like cast iron. It should be the middle-aged man's bodyguard.
After seeing Chu Jingguo coming in, the middle-aged man stood up and laughed heartily: "Hahaha... Brother Chu, you can count it!"
"Tian Ge, today I have to thank you for your kind invitation, so that I can also see the edge of the gods with my own eyes!" Chu Jing Guodao.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man turned his gaze to Ye Fan and asked, "Brother Chu, haven't you heard of such a young junior in your family?"
"Tian Ge, our Chu family can't cultivate the dragon and phoenix among people like Xiaoge Ye. He comes from the ancient martial arts world. Yaoyao's illness got better only after his treatment!" Chu Jingguo explained.
"Oh?"
After hearing the three words "Guwujie", the man raised his sword eyebrows, slightly surprised.
At this time, Chu Jingguo continued: "Not only that, but Ye Xiaoge also defeated the Lin Family's worship-Lin Bao, a seventh-rank martial artist!"
As soon as the voice fell, a sharp burst of light burst out of the middle-aged man's eyes, like a divine sword overwhelming thorns, stabbing Ye Fan, and at the same time he took the initiative to introduce himself:
"Suhang, Zhan Tiange!"
...
As soon as this remark came out, Ye Fan set off a stormy sea in his heart, and he was beyond surprise.
He never expected that this friend of Chu Jingguo turned out to be the hero of the underground world of Suzhou and Hangzhou-Zhan Tiange!
Where there is light, there is darkness!
Although Ye Fan is only an ordinary senior high school student, he has also heard that the underground world of Suzhou and Hangzhou has three legs. Among them, Zhan Tiange is the most powerful, and the other two can barely equal him unless he joins forces.
There are countless legends about him. When he debuted, he was ruthless. He held a watermelon knife and took a dozen younger brothers. He chased hundreds of enemies and chopped down seven streets. In the end, the blade of the watermelon knife was cut. It has to be rolled up.
Of course, now that he has become famous, he doesn't need to fight and kill like he did when he was young, but when the gangsters saw him, they had to respectfully scream "Master of War"!
At this moment, a majestic aura surged out from him, pressing on Ye Fan's body overwhelmingly.
If it is the timid generation, I am afraid it is already shaking!
Ye Fan knew that this was Zhan Tiange testing himself. With a thought, he picked up the power of the white tiger he had realized. With a strong back, he looked at Zhan Tiange's gaze without being humble, and said at the same time:
"Ye Fan!"
"Stab!"
Suddenly, in the huge box, there seemed to be an invisible spark of electric light, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
This is, Zhan Tiange abruptly retracted his gaze, and laughed: "Hahaha... you deserve to be the proud man from the ancient martial arts world, he is indeed a young hero! Ye Xiaoge, it seems that you are right about that today. Peerless magic weapon, also ambition to win!"
"Where is it, Mr. Zhan is absurdly praised!" Ye Fan also put away the power of the white tiger and said with a smile.
He knew that in the invisible confrontation just now, he and Zhan Tiange were evenly divided.
"The time is almost there, the ring match is about to start!"
Zhan Tiange said, and then walked to a protruding semicircular terrace in front of the box, followed by Ye Fan and Chu Jingguo.
The structure of this underground arena is like a stadium, and their VIP boxes are located in the center of the second floor. Not only can you clearly see the arena, you can also see the spectators on the ordinary seating area on the first floor.
Looking into the distance, there were hundreds of people in the audience, and their faces showed excitement.
Above the center of the ring, there are huge electronic screens on all sides, which can record the scene on the ring in all directions 360 degrees.
...
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the lights of the audience suddenly went out, leaving only a round white light hitting the contestant passage.
Everyone looked around and found that there were four strong men who were struggling to lift a falling platform and walked to the side of the ring.
"Peng!"
The falling troops slammed on the cold concrete floor with loud noises, and even cracks appeared on the ground.
There is a sword box on the falling stage, and it must be the peerless magic weapon, but now it is difficult for everyone to see its true content!
At this moment, a young man wearing a white suit and holding a microphone appeared in front of everyone and said:
"Good evening, viewers, I am the host of this ring match tonight! I believe everyone knows that my boss has got a peerless magic weapon! The magic sword is alive, and the strong live it! Today's ring match The winner can get it!
Well, not much gossip, I believe everyone can't wait! Next, let this masterful soldier of the silent thousand [51 fiction www.51xs.info] reappear the sky! "
As soon as the host's voice fell, the emotions of the audience were ignited, and there was a burst of cheers, almost lifting the ceiling.
At this time, the host cautiously walked to the side of the landing stage and opened the sword box.
For a moment, everyone's eyes gathered there, holding their breath, and tense to the extreme.
"boom!"
Even if only a small gap was opened, everyone in the field only felt an unprecedented killing air, as if it cut through the ancient times, came through time and space, and shot out from it, unstoppable.
