My Cold and Beautiful Wife

The endurance of this match made the other matches become boring.

Many of the youths present had looks of terror in their eyes. If they were to run into Qitong, wouldn\'t that mean …

For a time, many people began to retreat. This was not a martial arts competition, this was simply going to get beaten up and humiliated!

"Hang!" "Come, quickly take this healing pellet." Ji Su Xin\'s eyes were filled with tears of pain. She took out the pellet that had been prepared by the army and placed it next to her son\'s mouth.

Ye Hang\'s face was covered in dirt and his mouth was full of blood. Although the pain was rapidly decreasing after he had eaten the pill, his tears could not stop.

"Father, Mother... I\'m useless... "I\'ve caused the Residence of Northern Marquis to lose face …"

"Don\'t speak nonsense! Victory and defeat are commonplace in war, hurry up and heal your wounds! " Ye Huangtu said in a low voice.

A few of the Ye Family clansmen gritted their teeth.

"The people of the Qi family are really vicious …" Just a moment ago, he was clearly admitting defeat and was deliberately chasing after them to beat them up. Just how many of his bones were broken? "

"The Qi family came prepared this time. They actually comprehended Saber Intent without the slightest bit of information!"

"They are obviously trying to seriously injure Ye Hang. They are trying to show off to the people of our Ye Family!"

Ye Xianqing looked at Ye Hang, who was being surrounded. She covered her mouth and said with tears in her eyes, "Second brother..."

"It\'s all my fault!" This … "Ye Hang is avenging me. It\'s all my fault..." Ye Dan Qing slapped her head, her face full of anger and remorse.

"Fan\'er, it\'s your turn next time. Don\'t let your emotions get the better of you. This competition of the Divine Dragon Tournament is not child\'s play." Ye Zhaoxuan sighed and said earnestly to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan didn\'t make a sound just now, and frowned as if thinking about something.

Actually, he knew that Qi Tong would definitely win. Perhaps it was because of his Overlord level sword intent, but Ye Fan was exceptionally sensitive towards those who had comprehended sword-intent and saber intent.

In particular, he was able to see through some low-level Concepts with a single glance.

However, he hadn\'t thought that this Qitong would be so ruthless that he wouldn\'t even let him off the hook.

Ye Fan felt somewhat ashamed, as he should have reminded Ye Hang a bit. Even if he did, the result might not have changed much.

Walking up to the lying Ye Hang, Ye Fan squatted down and stretched out his hand to check Ye Hang\'s arms and legs.

"Big brother? "This is..." Ye Hang was still recovering from his injuries, and was a bit surprised at what his brother was doing.

Ye Huangtu and the others who were at the side also had confused looks on their faces.

"It\'s fine for your broken bones to heal, but your hands and legs are dislocated. If I help you heal them, you can endure the pain …"

"Otherwise, your meridians will not be normal enough, and the healing effect won\'t be good." Ye Fan said.

Upon hearing those words, the eyes of the crowd lit up. They suddenly thought of something...

"I almost forgot, this grandson of mine is also a genius doctor." Ye Zhaoxuan said with a smile.

"Fan\'er, you still know righteousness?" Ji Su Xin was shocked.

Due to the high level of development in cultivation, there weren\'t many people who knew this ancient medical technique, even if it was orthopedic.

This was because cultivators usually had other methods to slowly heal the bones, but it would take a bit longer.

Ye Fan nodded, "It\'s not that hard of a thing, it\'s a little painful, you have to bear with it..."

"Big brother, I\'m not afraid of pain …" Ye Hang clenched his teeth.

Ye Fan smiled, "Don\'t have such a strong expression. It\'s not like I\'m asking you to die, it\'s not that exaggerated..."

"Okay... Big... "Ahhh!"

The moment Ye Hang said that, Ye Fan took advantage of his moment of relaxation to correct the bone.

Ye Hang took a deep breath and broke out in a cold sweat. However, he realized that his left arm had become a lot more natural!

"Big brother! You really know medicine!? "

"Nonsense!"

Very soon, Ye Fan also corrected his younger brother\'s leg bone, and it was naturally another painful and comfortable pig\'s butchering cry.

When the people of the Ye Clan saw this, their expressions could not help but ease up, and they even laughed.

"Okay, you should heal a lot faster now." Ye Fan gently smiled and said, "Next time don\'t be so stubborn, your life is more important than your face, if you can\'t beat the boss then come again."

There was a trace of emotion in Ye Hang\'s eyes. However, he said with a bit of grievance, "I just can\'t stand his domineering character …"

"He bullied Qing Er and Dan Qing. He looked down on us, the Residence of Bei Hou. I am not willing to lose to him …"

"You\'re not the young duke. Do you want to compete with me for the marquis\' inheritance so much?" Ye Fan pretended to be suspicious.

Ye Hang immediately looked anxious, "Big brother!" I didn\'t mean that! "I …"

"Haha …" Ye Fan patted the shoulder of this little brother, "You\'re joking..." "Why are you so anxious? Haha, honest people are easy to bully …"

The group of Ye Family members laughed and shook their heads. The atmosphere was much better now.

Ye Huang Tu kept a straight face and scolded: "You stinking brat!" Who would make such a joke? "

Ye Fan curled his lips, thinking to himself, clearly you also want to laugh, but won\'t you be able to endure it?

The people from the other bloodlines realized that the Ye Family had suffered such a huge defeat. They were still laughing and were completely confused.

Another dozen rounds went by, all the way until Ye Fan arrived.

The key point was that none of those who were in the Core Bearing Stage took the initiative to pick Ye Fan. After all, Ye Fan\'s Fire Dragon Bloodline was difficult to deal with in the Core Bearing Stage.

Ye Fan could only return to Su Qingxue\'s side. He mumbled in boredom, "If we keep waiting like this, how long will it take … …"

"This year\'s rewards are so generous. Everyone is very serious about it. I\'m afraid it won\'t end until nightfall." Ye Danqing said.

"Darling, are you really impatient to go on stage?" Su Qingxue said with a smile.

Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders, took out a piece of jerky and stuffed it into the Soup Dumplings that crawled over, "It\'s just boring..." "What a waste of my time …"

Su Qingxue looked at Rice Ball who was eating the meat with relish and subconsciously swallowed … …

Ye Fan couldn\'t help but look at the time on his phone, only to find that it was time for lunch.

However, cultivators at the scene naturally didn\'t need to spend time to eat, but ordinary people like Su Qingxue were hungry.

"Xiao Xue, you must be hungry. You didn\'t eat much for breakfast, so you just sat there without eating or drinking. Shall I take you to dinner?" Ye Fan asked.

"No need, it\'s alright. Let\'s wait for Darling to finish the third round." Su Qingxue shook her head and said, "Don\'t you have meat to do? I will also have some."

"Idiot, those are demon beast jerky for Soup Yuan to eat. You will definitely have indigestion if you eat them, how about you let Qing\'Er accompany you to eat some?" Ye Fan said with concern.

Su Qingxue still refused, "I don\'t feel safe, let\'s just watch my husband finish the competition … …"

Seeing Ye Hang\'s miserable state, the woman was afraid of what might happen, so she was unwilling to leave.

"Then... Then I\'ll get Qing\'er to bring the food over? "

"What kind of person would eat in the Divine Dragon Competition? Isn\'t that a joke? Husband, I\'m fine …"

Ye Fan scratched his head. For the sake of watching such a boring martial arts competition, he was actually starving for his own wife. That really wasn\'t worth it.

Although he wanted to deal with that Qitong, he hadn\'t been able to do so yet. He had no choice but to just wait.

While he was thinking, Ye Fan\'s name suddenly appeared on the screen!

"Big brother! It\'s your turn! " Ye Yanqing exclaimed with her sharp eyes.

In the past, she had always hoped that Ye Fan would show his face more, but this time, Ye Xianqing was not happy at all. On this kind of occasion, she really wished that Ye Fan would not be joining the battle.

Ye Fan turned around and saw that it was indeed the case. After pondering for a moment, he stood up, and under the complex gazes of the Ye family, walked towards one of the stages.