The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4203
by“Whoosh!”
When the verdict sounded, a flying sword also shot over, hitting Ye Fan’s vest, and a group of people surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao.
Ye Fan made a backhand slash and chopped the flying sword directly to the ground.
Almost as soon as Ye Fan turned around, a burly figure appeared in the ring and controlled Murong Feihong.
Holding the Overlord Spear in one hand, the other hand applied the red and white medicine that had been prepared long ago on Murong Feihong’s eyes.
The blood that was originally flowing stopped instantly. Murong Feihong not only dissipated the pain, but also regained his sight and his emotions slowly calmed down.
He said to the burly figure who rescued him: “Thank you, President Nan, for your help. Murong Martial Arts School will remember it for a lifetime.”
Obviously the person who took action was Nan Kunshan, the president of the Nanwu League.
Ye Fan glanced at the other person with slightly focused eyes. He was 1.9 meters tall, with long hands and feet, and a beard. He was calm and powerful, giving people a sense of suffocation and danger.
This guy had been playing tricks on the referees just now, allowing Murong Martial Arts School to do whatever they wanted. Now that he saw that Murong Martial Arts School was at a disadvantage, he came out.
This made Ye Fan a little more playful, and it didn’t work to play “Su Can’s target has no arrows, Bodar wins” with him.
Before Ye Fan could say anything, Jiang Zhiyi endured the pain and walked up: “President Nan, what do you mean?”
“Now, Murong Warrior has been beheaded by Ye Fan, and Murong Feihong’s indestructible body has also been broken, and his eyes have been injured. He is at the end of his strength.”
She questioned: “But Ye Fan was unscathed and his fighting spirit surged. How can you say that Ye Fan lost and Murong Feihong won?”
Jiang Jinyu, Jiang Mantang and others were also indignant: “Yes, we are all warriors. It is obvious who is the strong one.”
Nan Kunshan completely ignored everyone’s comments and said loudly with his hands behind his back:
“The rules of the competition are competition in the ring. Whoever stands in the ring to the end will be the strong one!”
“Although Master Murong was injured and Ye Fan was unscathed, Master Murong was on the ring and Ye Fan was under the ring.”
“So even though Ye Fan didn’t die violently, Murong Feihong won this battle!”
“Jiang’s Martial Arts School can be dissatisfied and can continue to send people to challenge, but Ye Fan who has fallen under the ring is equivalent to death and is not allowed to participate in the battle again.”
“If Jiang’s Martial Arts School cannot send any warriors to continue the fight, then in today’s competition between the two, Murong Martial Arts School will win!”
Nankunshan’s voice swept the entire audience: “Everyone in the Jiang family must kneel down and surrender according to the rules agreed upon before the competition!”
As soon as these words came out, Warrior Murong and the others immediately cheered: “President Nan is wise, President Nan is wise!”
The Jiang family warriors were furious, and they all shouted with indignation:
“This is not fair, this is not fair. Murong Feihong and the others obviously lost, how can you say that our Jiang family lost?”
“That’s right, before the competition, it was never said that falling off the ring meant losing. Instead, it was said that in a life-or-death battle, whoever stands at the end of the ring will win.”
“It is also written in black and white that if either side cannot bear the casualties, they can kneel down and surrender, but they must let the winning side do what they want. It does not say that they will lose if they fall off the ring!”
“President Nan, you can’t change your ideas secretly, let alone go astray, otherwise how will you convince the public?”
Jiang Jinyu and Jiang Mantang complained to Nankunshan: “Give us justice, give us justice!”
Ye Fan didn’t say anything, he just took half of the knife and blew it gently, wondering if he should take out the Tianzhan Dao. That thing would cut people without curling the blade.
“Falling off the ring means losing!”
Nankunshan didn’t care at all about the anger of the crowd, and his voice was fierce:
“This has been the rule since ancient times and since the establishment of the Northern and Southern Martial Alliance!”
“This rule does not need to be written in black and white. It is a consensus between you and me and even the martial arts channel.”
He was very arrogant: “In short, in this battle, Ye Fan fell and lost. I am a notary and the adjudicator. My decision is the result!”
Murong Feihong showed a hint of pride: “I firmly support President Nan’s leadership and his decision! Jiang Zhixia, just admit defeat.”
Jiang Zhixia was angry: “President Nan, do you have to be partial? With so many people watching, your partiality will only damage your reputation.”
Ye Fan comforted him softly: “Aunt Jiang, don’t worry, he can’t be partial!”
“Young man, you shouldn’t say such things!”
Nan Kunshan stared at Ye Fan with cold eyes: “My decision is the decision of the adjudication panel and the decision of the entire Nanwu Alliance.”
“If you don’t accept it and you fight, you are fighting against me and the entire Southern Martial Alliance!”
“Although you are powerful, do you think you can fight against a hundred warriors or the combined forces of a thousand warriors?”
“Even if you can withstand the strangulation of all the forces of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance, can Jiang Zhiyi and Jiang’s Martial Arts School withstand it?”
“You know, once the Jiang Family Martial Arts School becomes a public enemy of the Southern Martial Arts Alliance, then they will not kneel down and become slaves, but they will be killed by the old and the young!”
He warned Ye Fan: “Don’t make a mistake!”
Murong Feihong blew out a breath of hot air, took out a pill and swallowed it:
“President Nan, there is no need to talk nonsense with that kid. You might as well join forces with me to get rid of that kid.”
“If we let him leave here alive, with his talent and strength, it will only be a matter of time before he comes back.”
“Not only will Murong Martial Arts School be in trouble, but you will probably be attacked by him too!”
He reminded: “And once Murong Martial Arts School is bloodbathed, you will lose a lot of tribute!”
Nan Kunshan’s voice dropped: “Murong Feihong, watch your words. Who took your tribute?”
Murong Feihong coughed and said, “President Nan, how long have you been pretending to be a good person now? If you keep pretending, we will all be dead.”
“If a genius like Ye Fan is not killed before he grows up, he will pose a huge threat to us in the future!”
Murong Feihong obviously wanted to drag Nan Kunshan into trouble: “Unless he dies, you won’t be able to hold the position of president of the Nanwu Alliance for long.”
The corners of Nan Kunshan’s mouth twitched a few times, and his eyes looking at Ye Fan became a little colder.
Jiang Zhiyi felt the danger and hurriedly shouted: President Nan, you are the president of the Nanwu League and the leader of the Nanwu Dao. You represent fairness, justice, and righteousness.”
“You should judge this battle fairly and not be complicit.”
“Otherwise, what can you do to get the warriors to support you? And what can you do to fight against the Northern Martial Arts Alliance?”
She advised Nan Kunshan: “Only by being upright and fair can you gain support and permanently sit down as president!”
Although Ye Fan’s power surprised Jiang Zhiyi, he was still too young after all, and it was difficult to fight against Nan Kunshan and Murong Feihong’s team-up.
Moreover, the people on the adjudication panel are not only highly respected, they are also top-notch old monsters. They are in cahoots with Nankunshan and will be difficult to please once their faces are broken.
“Fair? Bullshit fair!”
Murong Feihong snorted disdainfully: “Do you know what interests are? In the world of our Martial Alliance, interests and power are the most important!”
“President Nan, what are you waiting for? Come and join forces with me to kill the evil boy!”
Murong Feihong offered inducements to Nankunshan: “Kill this scourge, and I will give you 80% of Jiang’s profits!”
Ye Fan smiled and looked at Nankun Mountain and said:
“President Nan, I think Murong Feihong’s suggestion is good. You should join forces to kill me…”
“This way, you can die faster!”
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