The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4302
by“That’s right, I’m here tonight to serve as a guard for the Northern Martial Alliance!”
Ye Fan and Jiang Zhiyi have already separated, and they are no longer secretive: “I want to lead the Northern Martial Arts League to unify Chinese martial arts!”
“Hahaha!”
Jiang Mengli couldn’t help laughing when she heard this, with a look of disdain on her face:
“You are a migrant with only a few skills, but you really think you are Bruce Lee? Are you shameless?”
“Even your skills were secretly learned from the Jiang family’s martial arts, as well as the Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasure Tempering Chains given by my mother. Just relying on yourself, you will probably be a first-class warrior for the rest of your life.”
“Why don’t you say that you are the man behind Nangong Zhixia and that you are the real master of the Northern Martial Arts League?”
Jiang Mengli laughed at Ye Fan unceremoniously, and several little sisters also sneered, believing that Ye Fan was a selfish lowlife.
Ye Fan nodded lightly: “You are really right, I am the real master of Nangong Zhixia and Beiwu Alliance.”
“You are so good at blowing, you might as well go to the park and blow up balloons.”
Jiang Mengli stopped her exaggerated laughter and spoke with a hint of disdain:
“You said that if you want to work hard for the Southern Martial Alliance to please my mother, just admit it openly. Being secretive will only make us resent you more.”
“In my life, I, Jiang Mengli, hate men who dare to do things that dare not admit that they are irresponsible.”
“Also, Brother Shi Yan has found enough manpower, and the Beiwu Alliance has also been defeated. You will not have a chance to show off today.”
“You want to hold the Nanwu League and my mother’s lap for the rest of your life.”
“Oh, there is still a chance. After the Northern and Southern Martial Arts League is unified, my mother will become the leader of the Chinese Martial Arts League. There will be more people and more people going to the toilet.”
“I guess we need to recruit a few more toilet washers.”
“How about you come back to Nanwu League and wash the toilet?”
Jiang Mengli deliberately provoked Ye Fan. In the past month or so, she had been humiliated and beaten by Ye Fan many times. She had long wanted to seek justice.
Now that she had the opportunity to laugh at Mark, she would not let it go.
Several little sisters also laughed at Ye Fan’s teasing. Although they didn’t know Ye Fan, they felt happy when they saw him being humiliated by their sisters.
Ye Fan said indifferently: “This battle is not over yet, it is not certain who will win and who will lose…”
Jiang Mengli laughed angrily when he heard this: “Still talking harshly? Are you blind or deaf? Didn’t you see that the Beiwu League lost ninety games?”
“One more wave and the entire Beiwu Alliance will be wiped out. The current Beiwu Alliance, let alone victory, has no chance to protect itself.”
“We really have to thank Nangong Zhixia. If this woman hadn’t come to power and purged the masters of the Northern Martial Alliance, we might not have been able to defeat Xuanyuan Changfeng.”
“But this also shows that my mother has good luck and is destined to become the Queen of the Chinese.”
Jiang Mengli hit Ye Fan again: “You are the guy who chickens out at the last moment, go to the toilet and hide and regret it.”
“You can’t win tonight!”
Ye Fan looked at Jiang Mengli with indifferent eyes: “Also, I’d like to give you and Jiang Zhiyi a piece of advice. If you make a deal with the devil, you will fall into the abyss if you are not careful.”
Jiang Mengli’s eyes turned cold: “What do you mean?”
Ye Fan said calmly: “You know what it means. Even if you don’t know it clearly, you should be able to feel it.”
“The victory in the North-South Competition is indeed important, but if you sell your soul for it, you will not only be criticized by others, but you will also be ruined.”
He reminded: “If you don’t know what it means, just tell Jiang Zhiyi what I said.”
The corner of Jiang Mengli’s mouth twitched, and anger poured out of her face:
“Son of a bitch, what’s a devil’s deal, what’s selling one’s soul, what are you cursing?”
“Are you seeing that the Nanwu League is about to win, and you feel aggrieved and uncomfortable, so you just come up with a reason to tarnish the victory of the Nanwu League?”
She stared at Ye Fan: “I tell you, with your twisted and jealous mentality, you will never achieve anything in your life!”
“It’s hard to persuade a dead ghost to be driven out by good words. The ancients never deceived me.”
Ye Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, left a word, then pushed Jiang Mengli away and left.
Jiang Mengli looked at Ye Fan’s leaving figure and did not bother him anymore. Anyway, tonight’s battle was almost over, and it would not be too late to wait for the Southern Martial Arts Alliance to win before slapping Ye Fan in the face.
She would let Ye Fan know that severing ties with the Nanwu Alliance was the greatest misfortune in Ye Fan’s life. Not only did he lose his future, he also lost her.
But when she returned to the Southern Martial Alliance camp with her little sisters, she saw those unfamiliar faces, and a trace of complex emotions flashed across her expression…
“Northern Martial Arts League, the 91st, Southern Martial Arts League, the 13th!”
Ye Fan ignored Jiang Mengli and found a corner to sit down. As soon as he leaned on the seat, he heard the referee’s announcement again.
In just a short while, ten more disciples from the Northern Martial Alliance fell, while only two from the Southern Martial Alliance fell. The defeat was a complete mess.
Nangong Zhixia and other disciples from the Northern Martial Alliance all looked solemn, while the others from the Southern Martial Alliance were overjoyed and seemed to believe that victory belonged to them.
Jiang Mengli and several little sisters kept waving their fists and shouting, “Come on.”
Song Shiyan sat injured next to Jiang Zhiyi with a meaningful smile on his face.
Ye Fan’s eyes did not stay too long on them. His attention was attracted by the three foreign men and women in the corner who closed their eyes and meditated.
A priest in gold, a nun in black, a cardinal.
They looked inconspicuous, and there was no murderous look on their faces, but it was this return to nature that made Ye Fan explore a little more.
The three of them are definitely not soy sauce characters. In fact, Ye Fan feels that any one of them is stronger than Jiang Mantang, Jiang Jinyu and others.
He asked Zhao Qingqing, who was walking over, “Do you know who those three people are?”
“I don’t know you!”
Zhao Qingqing looked at the three of them with focused eyes, then shook his head with a wry smile: “I only have a general understanding of the Nanwu Alliance, and I haven’t studied it in depth yet.”
“But they have always stayed in the Southern Martial Alliance camp, and Song Shiyan is very respectful to them. They should be very powerful characters.”
She also added: “I’m just a little curious. If they are very powerful, what can Jiang Zhiyi do to win over them?”
Ye Fan smiled, swept across the Nanwu Alliance camp and said:
“Sixty percent of the people from the Southern Martial Alliance who came tonight are indeed Jiang Zhiyi’s team, and 20% are the masters brought by Song Shiyan from the Song family.”
“The other 20% are probably sponsored by other forces and Jiang Zhiyi, and they are also the people who support the Southern Martial Alliance.”
He said in a low voice: “The Southern Martial Arts Alliance has the advantage, so they will not take action. Once the Northern Martial Arts Alliance is at a disadvantage, they will definitely take action.”
Zhao Qingqing was shocked: “Sponsored by other forces? What does this mean?”
Ye Fan picked up the soda water and took a sip, his voice sounded indescribably cold:
“It means that in tonight’s battle, they want the Beiwu Alliance, and they will do whatever it takes to make the Beiwu Alliance lose!”
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