The Prodigal Son of Condor Heroes: Li Mochou Wants to Pay for Himself

The more the fight went on, the more frightened Huo Du and the other two became. They originally thought that the five of them could easily take down Ye Fan together, but they didn't expect that he would be so difficult to deal with.

Before the fight even started, two of our men were missing.

What was particularly depressing was that when the double whips were in Ye Fan's hands, they became unpredictable, making it hard for them to defend themselves, and they could only defend themselves blindly.

The three of them couldn't help but curse in their hearts: Yin Kexi and Nimoxing are simply incapable of doing anything good and are more likely to cause trouble!

At this moment, Ye Fan seized the opportunity and hit Huo Du's shoulder with a whip.

Huo Du screamed and retreated repeatedly.

Seeing this, Dalba stopped defending and swept the vajra across, hitting Ye Fan's waist.

Taoist Baisun also took out two flying knives and shot them at Ye Fan's eyebrows and heart respectively.

Ye Fan was not in a hurry. He dodged the attacks of the two men with a flash. At the same time, the two whips in his hands were like two dragons emerging from the sea, attacking the two men respectively.

Taoist Baisun dodged quickly, but was still hit in the chest by the whip. He groaned and took several steps back.

Darba raised his vajra to greet him.

With a "clang" sound, the vajra and the snake whip collided, making a crisp sound.

Dalba felt a negative force piercing into his palm like a needle tip, and felt a piercing pain in his arm.

If he had not practiced Tantric techniques regularly and had not had a strong character, Ye Fan would have taken away his vajra.

Ye Fan took advantage of the situation and rushed forward, waving his whips and attacking Dalba like a violent storm.

Dalba was caught in a dilemma, and Ye Fan took advantage of the opportunity to whip him hard on the back, causing him to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

After getting rid of Dalba, Ye Fan turned and looked at Taoist Baisun, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Taoist Baisun felt a chill in his heart, knowing that he was no match for his opponent, so he turned around and fled.

Ye Fan fought against the six of them alone and was exhausted at this time.

At that moment, he ignored Taoist Baisun and looked at Aodulaheman coldly, "Do you have any last words?"

Aodulaheman laughed, "Young man, don't be so angry! The underworld is not as simple as fighting and killing, it is more about the human relationships and worldly wisdom."

Ye Fan snorted coldly and said, "Your so-called social skills are nothing but intrigues and deceptions. They are useless to me!"

Aodulaheman did not comment and said calmly: "It may be useless to you, but it is useful to Baituo Villa, the five major sects, and even the entire Western Region martial arts world."

Ye Fan looked confused. He had no idea what Aodulaheman meant by his words.

Aodulaheman sighed. In fact, he was quite envious of Ye Fan's state of mind that was not polluted by the world.

However, for the sake of his own life, he could only pour a basin of dirty water on the white paper.

He slowly said, "As a Mongolian envoy, if I die here, everyone present will be retaliated by the Mongols, and the White Camel Villa will be reduced to ruins.

And the entire Western Region martial arts world will become a river of blood."

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this.

He was well aware of the cruelty of the Mongols. If what Odulaheman said was true, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Do you think I will believe your nonsense?" Ye Fan shouted angrily.

Aodulaheman sneered and said, "Whether you believe it or not, the Eshinas City is a lesson for us! No one will gamble with their own life and property. If you want to kill me, the leaders of the five major sects will definitely jump out to protect me at the first time!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the leaders of the five major sects. Seeing that they avoided his gaze and did not dare to meet his gaze, he knew that what Aodulaheman said was true.

He felt a little aggrieved and said angrily, "Get out of here quickly and don't let me see you again."

After saying that, he angrily returned to the high chair and sat down.

When Aodulaheman saw this, he immediately felt relieved. He was really afraid that Ye Fan would get too excited and kill him regardless of the consequences.

He immediately brought the injured people to a hidden corner under the stage and stood there, waiting for the establishment of the Western Region Chamber of Commerce.

At this moment, after the commotion caused by the six men from Huodu, there was no need for the martial arts conference to continue.

Ouyang Ping stood up and said in a loud voice: "After the competition just now, eighty-one sects have been successfully selected. The sects I read out below, please send representatives to the stage to discuss the relevant matters of the Western Region Chamber of Commerce."

Then, he began to recite: "Baihua Valley, Qingfeng Sect, Tiexue Gang, Ziyan Hall, Bihai Villa, Cuizhu Pavilion, Hanbing Castle, Qingyun Pavilion, Xingchen Hall... Jindao Sect."

Every time Ouyang Ping named a sect, someone would walk up to the stage.

Soon, all eighty-one people came up, and Princess Jia was among them.

Next, Ouyang Ping began to discuss various matters of the Western Region Chamber of Commerce with everyone on the stage.

Princess Jia looked at Ye Fan with complicated eyes. She didn't expect that his martial arts skills were so powerful that he could win against six people alone.

About half an hour later, Ouyang Ping coughed lightly, "I hereby announce that the Western Region Chamber of Commerce is officially established!"

His voice echoed across the square, and everyone cheered to celebrate this historic moment.

At this time, Ouyang Ping spoke again: "According to the rules agreed in advance, the president of the Western Region Chamber of Commerce must be elected by all members. If you have a suitable candidate, you can put it forward first, and we will vote by raising our hands later."

Everyone cheered, and someone shouted, "Let Butler Ouyang be the guild leader!"

“No need to choose anyone else!”

Ouyang Ping laughed and said, "You all are too flattering to me. With my young master and the leaders of the five major sects here, I, an old man, dare not come out and make a fool of myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted, "The leader of Kongtong Sect, Mu Lingzi, has a wide range of friends, and he is the best one."

Someone else said, "The head of Kunlun Sect, Qing Lingzi, has a high reputation and should be given this important task."

Some even shouted, "The leader of the Hand Seal Sect, Master Linghui, has great wisdom and perseverance, and is the most suitable candidate!"

There was a lot of discussion at the time.

Amidst the chaos, a clear voice came into my ears, "I think there's no need to choose! Didn't we just agree to decide the president through a duel? Since Young Master Ye won, let him be the president."

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of the voice. They were surprised to see that it was the girl from the Golden Sword Sect.

Then, thinking of Ye Fan's invincible posture of fighting six people alone, someone immediately shouted: "Young Master Ye is a martial arts master, and today he defeated a powerful enemy again. He is truly what everyone expected."

These words immediately resonated with many people, and for a moment, everyone agreed.

"Yes, Young Master Ye is a martial arts expert, so he is the perfect person to be the guild president!"

"I agree!"

"Ok, deal!"

Ye Fan stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, I won by luck, and it is difficult for me to take on this important task."

He looked at the heads of the five major sects and said, "Why not nominate a suitable candidate from among the five respected seniors?"

The leaders of the five major sects looked at each other, each with their own plans in mind.

Finally, the leader of the Vajra Sect, Huogong Toudao, stood up and said, "Young Master Ye is young and promising, has great martial arts skills, and has a kind heart. This is rare. We are willing to support Young Master Ye to serve as the president of the Western Region Chamber of Commerce."

The other four sect leaders also expressed their agreement. Seeing this, Ye Fan knew he couldn't refuse, so he nodded and agreed.

Afterwards, Ouyang Ping talked about the idea of ​​forming a caravan.

Many leaders of small sects said that their financial and material resources were limited and they were afraid they could not send out caravans.

Ye Fan thought about it and said, "If you encounter any difficulties, you can report to Butler Ouyang. My White Camel Villa will allocate some white camels for everyone to use for free."

Ye Fan's decision was appreciated by many leaders of small sects. This time, everyone was truly convinced by him, the so-called president.

You have to know that for merchants traveling to the Western Regions, camels, as the most important means of transportation, are in very short supply.