Chapter 695: A Strange Kind of Bullying

ay, and he also knew the weight of the Li family in Linhai. Just this time, it was that Wang who wanted to make a move against him. I'm afraid even if the head of the Li family, Li Bing, pleaded, it...Everyone followed He Jianhou's gaze in confusion. A sharp-eyed soldier exclaimed excitedly, "Look! Who is that"

At a distance, near a large tree, stood a man covered in dust. He was too far away to make out his features clearly, but one could still discern the decoration on his clothes.

"Captain! That's the captain's clothes!" A young soldier from the Ninth Column shouted, though he couldn't make out the person's features. But the man was wearing their Ninth Column's uniform, even though it was ragged and torn, the color of the Ninth Column's military clothing was very distinctive, he recognized it at a glance!

It seemed as if he had heard his teammate calling his name, the man's body trembled visibly, and then he strode over here with large steps.

Although his clothes were tattered, he walked with a steady gait, showing no signs of injury whatsoever!

"Captain, it's really the Captain! Mighty, mighty Captain!" As the man approached, they finally saw his face clearly. The Ninth Column’s men immediately erupted in excited cheers, and none were louder than Tie Xiong. Truly worthy of being the captain who defeated him; to withstand such a heavy blow unscathed—that alone was worth his respect!

"Captain, your hand..." Tie Xiong suddenly saw that Yan Wuque's shocking half-hand had already drooped down, and he couldn't help but be startled. Captain, you're hurt

Ye Wuque just gave a faint smile, “Just now the attack came too suddenly, I was dodging the shells and accidentally got hit by Qiao. It’s just a minor injury, no need to make a fuss.”

Everyone finally understood, but the Dragon Fang members looked at Ye Wuxue's eyes as if they were seeing a monster. Someone who couldn't be killed by artillery shells, could he still be considered human

"The captain is mighty, the captain is mighty!" For a moment, the morale of the Ninth Regiment soared. Everyone looked at Yan Wuque with admiration, proud to have such a captain and proud of the Ninth Regiment!

Correspondingly, the people on Longya's side were one by one like dead ashes, their spirits extremely wilted. Especially He Liang, under repeated blows, he had lost his confidence. The belief he had held for over twenty years in front of the Ninth Regiment was ruthlessly pushed down by them one by one, and now this Yan Wuque completely shattered his heart. He was simply an insurmountable monster!

Even if it were Ye Fan, what if he beat himself Wasn't he still trampled underfoot in his confrontation with Yan Wuque

Surrounded by cheers, Yan Wuque didn't become complacent. He quickly scanned the surroundings, but found no trace of Ye Fan! His heart sank. Could it be that he was blasted away

Ye Wuque, whose nose and face were bruised and his hand was injured by He Jianhou's bombardment, was very unhappy. However, when he discovered that he was the only one who survived, he was overjoyed!

He had just fought with Ye Fan and realized how deep his strength was. If they continued fighting, it wouldn't be certain who would survive in the end. Thankfully, He Jianhou arrived just in time. This shot was well-placed. Although he sustained some injuries himself, being able to defeat this sworn enemy made the wounds worthwhile!

Yan Wuque walked straight to a middle-aged man who was trembling slightly, and said: "Mr. Yang Xiaosong, I wonder if there is any result in this life-or-death battle"

Yan Wuque said this, nothing more than letting Yang Xiao relax and speak out on his behalf. Ye Fan is not as good as himself, he has already defeated Ye Fan!

For Yan Wuque, this meant a lot. After all, Ye Fan could very well be the legendary War God, and if he defeated the War God, his value would undoubtedly skyrocket in both the domestic and international underground worlds!

Yang Xiaosong wiped the sweat from his face. Today's duel was truly insane, the most thrilling and heart-stopping duel he had ever witnessed in his life!

Before Yang Xiaoguang could speak, a cold voice cut in, "Ye Fan hasn't appeared, and there's no sign of his body here. How can we determine he's lost just like that"

Long Nu's voice was cold, but Yan Wuque didn't immediately retort. She only had today to protect him, after today, there would probably be no more chances. What did it matter to argue with a dead man Yan Wuque thought generously in his heart.

But some of his followers came to his defense.

The Iron Bear roared, "A joke! Hasn't this duel ended because he hasn't shown up Maybe he was blown to smithereens and vanished into thin air!"

"What did you say!" He Liang glared at Tie Xiong. Although Ye Fan wasn't one of their Longya people, he had long since regarded Ye Fan and them as the same camp. Even though he lost to Tie Xiong, the honor of Longya was unquestionable!

As He Liang’s words fell, all the members of Longya stepped forward, each glaring at Tie Xiong with hatred, wishing they could tear him to shreds!

"Do you want to fight again You're a pathetic loser!" Tie Xiong arrogantly said.

And the men of the Ninth Column behind him also stepped forward without hesitation, facing off against the Dragon's Teeth.

"He Liang, stop!" The Dragon Maiden forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart and shouted at He Liang.

"Tie Xiong, step back." Yan Wuque also timely shouted to Tie Xiong. He was now in a winning position and didn't need to pay attention to these verbal disputes.

He Liang and Tie Xiong both retreated unwillingly — Yang Yan Wuque turned to look at Yang Xiaosong.

Yang Xiaosong naturally understood what he meant, so he stood up, cleared his throat, and said in a loud voice: “Since there was an agreement beforehand, this life-or-death duel has legal effect, and no one is allowed to attack or retaliate on any pretext or means. Otherwise, it would be a violation of the Referee Act, and you can sue me at any time, and I will testify in person…”

"Alright, I declare, today's duel between Ye Fan and Yan Wuque, the victor is..."

Just as Yang Xiaosong was about to utter the last three words, a cold voice cut through the air, "Wait!" The voice wasn't loud, but it carried the piercing power of a bullet. No one present dared to ignore its presence.

Just because the person who made that sound was He Jianhou, the Director of the Imperial General Affairs Department!

Everyone looked at He Jianhou in confusion. What was going on It was said that He Jianhou had always been good at judging people and situations, but today the facts were right there in front of them. So what was he still on about

Yet, he saw He Jianhou's eyes fixed unblinkingly on something in the distance, his gaze profound, sparkling with intelligence.

What was he looking at The crowd was puzzled and all turned to follow his gaze.

In the distance, a shadow slowly walked out of the secret forest. This shadow was very familiar to them; it was none other than Ye Fan who had disappeared!

And even from so far away, they could recognize Ye Fan at a glance because his appearance and clothes were exactly the same as before the battle just now!

Unlike when He Jian was first introduced, the atmosphere felt strangely off when Ye Fan suddenly appeared in front of everyone!e Guangtou's heart skipped a beat. His senior brother had said that he lost to Ye Fan because of his legwork, and now seeing it with his own eyes, although the force behind each kick seemed not great,...