"Her name is Sai Huahong, she is the boss lady of this arena and the lover of the white-clothed sword immortal," said Xiao Huaisu.

"You've even investigated this?"

Ye Fan asked.

"No need to investigate, she is very famous in Fengyu City. The white-clothed sword fairy brought it to her.

He won the bet of the previous gambling house owner and took the lead.

It can be said that the White-clothed Sword Immortal is just a stolen person on the ring.

But the one who is the most popular in Fengyu City is this beautiful woman in the competition," said Xiao Huaisu.

“Is it beautiful?

It seems that it is not as beautiful as you," said Ye Fan.

"Hmph", Xiao Huaisu was proud and smiled sweetly, "That's it."

At this time, there were already bursts of support from the audience.

Many men cried and howled, showing their love to Sai Huahong.

Sai Huahong showed a charming smile, and she stroked her hair and her every frown and smile attracted a lot of attention.

"Everyone from Fengyu City, thank you for your enthusiastic support.

It is precisely with you that our Fengyu Sword Contest can prosper.

Huahong is here, thank you for your continued love!”

The words were sincere and emotional, and the tone was heartwarming, which made the audience applause constantly.

Ye Fan muttered: "This woman is a talent, my wife should like it very much."

"Why aren't it just fooling people?

It’s obviously a fraudulent business, but it sounds so nice.”

"There are right and wrong things, and good and evil things happen...there are probably no false power."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "You also know that there is something wrong with this gambling hall. Do you think all the monks living in Fengyu City every day are fools?"

No matter what, this place is the territory of the Phoenix clan, and it is impossible to let a lowly civilian destroy the city.

But Phoenix didn't ask, which shows that Sai Huahong was very sensible in doing things and was just right.

It not only brought popularity and commercial income to Fengyu City, but also did not violate the fundamental interests of the clan..." Xiao Huaisu thought about it carefully and nodded, as if it was true.

"Her main goal is to kill those naughty young men who have no background and have just passed by.

It's really hard to come by. Even if these people lose and know they have been cheated, most of them can only admit defeat."

At this moment, Sai Huahong had already begun to read out today's sword contest.

"Today, our champion, White-clothed Sword Immortal, still has three matches."

"The first game was the swordsman of the Shin family, Wu Shuixin... Mr. Wu publicly stated the day before yesterday that the white-clothed sword immortal's sword technique was mediocre.

In front of the Eighteen Swords of the Fighting Sect passed down by the ancestors of the Biao family, it was vulnerable! Oh, I was so scared that I was so scared..." There were bursts of laughter at the scene.

"The second scene was a elves who came from afar, Miss Ophelisa.

She was full of inexplicable hostility towards the White Sword Immortal and our Fengyu Arena.

Huahong didn't know why she provoked her. If there was a case, I would like to ask everyone to protect Huahong..." A group of big men below supported her and rushed to express their stance to protect Huahong's boss.

"The last third game is a recent hot and most concerned revenge battle between fellow disciples! I believe everyone still remembers the battle with the white-clothed sword immortal from a distant place.

They failed and lost the spiritual weapon-level flying sword, and were very unwilling to invite their senior sister! Can the female hero Hua Xiaoluo from Shenlong family get dignity for his junior brothers and sisters?"

There was a lot of discussion on the spot, and the attention and popularity immediately came.

"I announce that today's Fengyu Sword Contest has officially begun! As usual, there is a chance to raise the bets one stick of incense before the first game begins! I wish you all your wishes come true, and we... wait and see!"

Sai Huahong bowed and walked down one step and three times, leaving behind a reverie back.

A group of gamblers had already rushed to the black and white flags and bet wildly.

"Don't go to the next point, support your disciple?"

Xiao Huaisu asked.

"Forget it, there is no need."

"Are you a master? If you lose, you will lose. Support me. Do you really have to make money?"

Xiao Huaisu took out her purse, hummed, and ran to press the crystal currency directly on! Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, he was actually more resistant to this kind of gambling.

It's okay to have anything else, but he doesn't like gambling with a sword.

After one stick of incense, the curtains on both sides of the ring were pulled open.

The first one to go to the stage was an elder of the Shin-chan clan. In fact, he was only in his thirties, and his cultivation level had reached the Emperor of Heaven.

He was carrying a blue-gray heavy sword in his hand, with a slender figure and a sharp murderous aura.

"Elder Wu! You can't use the talent of "disheartened" when discussing swords. Can you do it?"

"Don't the Ching-Hanshi have to turn his opponent into stone before he can take action?

It is known for its tug-of-war!"

In order to win, the gamblers on the scene used language to provoke them at the beginning.

However, Wu Shuixin is obviously an old man, and he does not enter the oil and salt, and his breath is not at all chaotic.

Not long after, a round figure walked out from the other side.

He was dressed in white, but he had no fairy spirit at all. He felt that his body was a little too unstoppable and he was about to break it at any time.

The fat swordsman scratched his bald head and yawned, as if he had just woken up.

"This... this kid!?

Why is it him?”

Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned. Although his face had matured a lot, he had gone from a young man to a middle-aged greasy uncle.

But... He recognized Jiang Xiaobai, the fat man, turned into ashes! "Do you know him?"

Xiao Huaisu was surprised.

"I taught half of this kid's sword skills. Do you think I can't recognize him?"

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

"ah?"

Xiao Huaisu exclaimed, "Didn't you say it earlier! Then my money is not gone!?"

Ye Fan was amused and crying, "Didn't you say you don't care about winning or losing, but to support my disciples?"

Xiao Huaisu puffed up and wanted to pounce on her and bite the man a few times.

"When did this white-clothed sword immortal accept the apprentice?"

Xiao Huaisu asked again.

"For him... it should be 100,000 years ago..." Ye Fan estimated.

Xiao Huaisu took a breath of cold air and was completely disappointed.

"No... Fatty Jiang left the earth with others to explore other worlds.

Why did you come here alone?

Come on... Why don't you come to me?"

Ye Fan touched his chin. Could it be that he was not very important in his mind, and he wished he would never see him again?

According to Jiang Xiaobai's temperament, it is really possible. After all, he has "abuse" him a lot before and is more strict.

After a closer look at Fatty Jiang's strength, he had indeed reached the Kaitian Realm.

After more than 100,000 years of practice, he is already very talented, and it is not uncommon to have this strength.

Unfortunately, I haven't understood the plane rules yet, so it probably has something to do with him not pursuing it.

"Sword Immortal in White, I will break your 588 consecutive victories today!"

Wu Shuixin made a bold statement, which caused everyone to laugh at him.

But in fact, many people also know that if they lose, it is not embarrassing.

But if you win, it will be a great opportunity to become famous.

Therefore, even though many people think that their chances of winning are not high, they still want to come to the arena and make a big bet.
Chapter completed!