Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 700 - 700 696 Betting Life Part 1

700: Chapter 696: Betting Life Part 1 700: Chapter 696: Betting Life Part 1 Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng arrived at the Mo family villa complex by car, and when they parked in a parking lot near the entrance of the complex, they found that the parking lot was almost full of vehicles.

You must know, the last time they parked, it was already close to eight in the evening, and the Mo family’s cars were basically parked there, leaving plenty of space in the parking lot.

Nevertheless, Ye Fan’s thoughts were on the martial arts contest, and he didn’t pay much attention to it.

When Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng arrived, the Mo family still dispatched Mo Zunqiang to welcome them.

While waiting for Mo Zunqiang to arrive, another two cars came in from outside and parked in the parking lot.

After the passengers got out, upon seeing Shen Biancheng, they quickly approached and greeted him with clasped hands, showing their respect, “Chen Pojun, Liu Qiangdong, and Liu Zhenqiang have the honor of meeting Mr.

Shen.

Our master is Eight-Armed Nezha, He Yinglong.”

“Hm.

Please extend my greetings to your master,” Shen Biancheng replied with a slight nod.

Next, Chen Pojun and the others turned their attention to Ye Fan and said with faces full of envy and admiration, “Your Excellency must be Mr.

Shen’s junior brother, Ye Fan?

I’ve long admired you.

Your sudden rise to fame is truly awe-inspiring!”

“You flatter me,” Ye Fan calmly responded with clasped hands.

“Mr.

Shen,” said Chen Pojun turning to Shen Biancheng, “the news of your junior brother’s sparring with the young members of the Mo family last night has spread, and many skilled fighters have rushed over to watch.” He informed, “We are just a small fraction of them.”

Shen Biancheng nodded, thanking Chen Pojun and the others for the information.

Chen Pojun and his company then said goodbye to Shen Biancheng and Ye Fan and proceeded toward the Mo family martial arts gym.

At that moment, Mo Zunqiang arrived with several young members of the Mo family.

After exchanging a few indifferent courtesies with Mo Zunqiang, Shen Biancheng heard Mo Zunqiang say, “The sparring session between your junior brother and the Mo family’s youth has already become common knowledge, and warriors from all regions are gathering in Chongqing.

A few highly regarded seniors have suggested delaying today’s contest to later, allowing time for skilled fighters to arrive in Chongqing and observe the match.

My elder brother suggests postponing the morning contest to eight o’clock in the evening.

What do you think, Mr.

Shen?”

The periods before and after the Lunar New Year were typically idle times for the martial arts community.

Hearing that Shen Biancheng’s junior brother had challenged all the young elites of the Mo family, how could they resist flocking to join the excitement?

Both Shen Biancheng and the Mo family were influential figures in the martial arts world.

Shen Biancheng did not immediately answer and turned to Ye Fan for his opinion.

Ye Fan thought for a moment and nodded.

It was true that Zhao Lina had allowed him only two days away from Mingde County, but under the watchful eyes of many masters in the martial arts world, it would be easier to pressure the Mo family to relent and release Lu Xiaoman.

“Haha, of course, that’s fine,” laughed Shen Biancheng.

He also agreed that if many martial arts masters were to come and watch, Ye Fan’s contest with the Mo family should end after this round.

Otherwise, the Mo family could continue to wear Ye Fan down with expendable fighters, and if Ye Fan fought day after day, he might not be able to handle it.

Since they were not to compete that morning, Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng did not linger at the Mo family’s place and drove away immediately.

Shortly after returning to the hotel where they were staying, surprisingly, many martial arts masters sought out the hotel in hopes of visiting Shen Biancheng.

Due to Ye Fan’s need to quietly prepare for the martial arts competition that evening, and because Ye Fan didn’t want to get too involved with the ancient martial arts world for the time being, Shen Biancheng had no choice but to open another presidential suite to receive the visit of ancient martial arts masters.

At seven o’clock in the evening, Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng drove to the Mo family villa district.

As soon as they got out of the car in the parking lot, Ye Fan immediately saw groups of ancient martial arts masters gathered nearby.

As soon as these masters saw Shen Biancheng, they immediately approached with admiration, greeting Shen Biancheng.

However, concerned about affecting Ye Fan’s state of mind, Shen Biancheng didn’t interact too much with these masters.

He simply responded briefly and, led by Mo Zunqiang and others, headed towards the Mo family martial arts hall with Ye Fan.

Upon entering the Mo family martial arts hall, Ye Fan distinctly saw that the entire competition hall was packed with people.

As he and Shen Biancheng entered, everyone turned their heads to look over, their gazes uniformly falling on them, especially on Ye Fan, filled with curiosity.

Under the focus of all eyes, Ye Fan was composed and calm in his mindset, not the least bit disturbed.

After they sat down in the seats specially prepared for them below the competition stage, Shen Biancheng glanced at Ye Fan and saw him sitting calmly with closed eyes, restoring his spirit, and inwardly nodded in approval.

Originally, he had been somewhat worried that Ye Fan would be restless under the scrutiny of various ancient martial arts masters; it seemed that there was no need for concern.

Meanwhile, in the second-floor living room of the Mo family patriarch’s villa, the elder was sitting in a carved dragon rosewood armchair, his gaze sharp as he watched the three Mo family descendants standing before him.

These three family descendants were Mo Xuangu, Mo Xuanyu, and another named Mo Xuanghai.

Mo Xuanghai was in the mid-stage of the dark energy realm and was thirty-eight years old this year.

“You all are well aware of the current situation of the Mo family; practitioners from all over have gathered to watch the duel between Ye Fan and our Mo family’s young descendants.

We have already lost two battles last night, and our reputation has suffered a great deal,” the elder said in a deep voice.

“If you lose again, years of the Mo family’s prestige will be swept away.

Our clan is very likely to crumble and decline from then on!”

“The family has raised you to adulthood, nurtured you to your potential, giving you a life of glory and wealth that common people could never aspire to!

Repaying the great kindness of the family is tonight!”

“Xuanghai, your task is to exhaust over a third of Ye Fan’s stamina at all costs, to injure Ye Fan, even at the risk of death!” The elder’s gaze fell on Mo Xuanghai, his tone steadfast and ruthless.

Mo Xuanghai, having been mentally prepared, immediately responded with a readiness to die: “Please rest assured, Grandfather.

For the honor of the family, Xuanghai will spare no sacrifice, and as long as I draw breath, I will make sure to fight Ye Fan!”

“Excellent!” the elder nodded vigorously.

He had steered the Mo family for many years, always instilling the idea of absolute loyalty to the family within its ranks.

Any Mo family descendants who were disloyal or had selfish intentions had long been marginalized by him, and even expelled from the family.

Therefore, he had no reason to doubt Mo Xuanghai’s words.

Then, the elder’s gaze shifted to Mo Xuangu, who stood in the center.

“Xuangu, you are the second to go up and duel with Ye Fan,” the elder said with an iron-blooded tone.

“My demand of you is to defeat Ye Fan at all costs.

If you cannot defeat him, then even in death you must inflict serious harm on Ye Fan and create an opportunity for Xuanyu!”

Mo Xuangu was his own youngest son, whom he had always cherished.

He had arranged Mo Xuangu for the second fight, leaving what was thought to be the most likely chance of victory for the third fight to his cousin, Mo Xuanyu—a decision everyone in the Mo family accepted with conviction.

“Yes, Father!” Mo Xuangu replied with a resolute tone.

The elder’s gaze then turned to Mo Xuanyu and said, “Xuanyu, you should know what to do with the rest.”

“Xuanyu understands and will certainly not fail the family and your high expectations, Uncle!” Mo Xuanyu declared, ready to face death.