"Stop!" Just when Sun Desheng was about to make a move, the referee, Lao Zhang, dodged and rushed to Sun Desheng on the referee seat, stretched out his hand and pressed down Sun Desheng's hand, "Young Master Sun, do you think that the notarization power of our martial arts alliance is a joke?"

"Just now our martial arts alliance notarized the bet between you and Young Master Ye, so now you must fulfill the agreement, otherwise, where is the prestige of our martial arts alliance? Does it mean that the Sun family wants to be an enemy of my entire martial arts alliance?"

The referee was also the leader of the southwest region of the martial arts alliance. He spoke with full aura, and his words immediately stunned Sun Desheng.

The key is that Sun Desheng must be stunned now.

As the referee came over, the other eight or nine martial arts alliance masters surrounded him.

Everyone's swords were unsheathed, shining with cold light, and the swords were already on Sun Desheng's neck. The martial arts aura and source martial arts aura of those masters fluctuated, and their strength was not weak.

If Sun Desheng had any radical behavior, he would be killed on the spot.

What's more, not far away, Ye Fan was still looking at this side with a calm face.

Even if he gave a death order and asked the servants to fight to the death, they were still no match for Ye Fan.

"You... you are so cruel..."

Although Sun Desheng was very unwilling, he had no choice but to put down the remote control in his hand and let Lao Zhang take the remote control from his hand.

"Young Master Ye, this is the remote control, please keep it!" Lao Zhang turned around and gave the remote control to Ye Fan.

Sun Desheng was furious watching from the side, but he could do nothing. The

No. 2 servant looked at the remote control in Ye Fan's hand and sighed.

The remote control in Ye Fan's hand was specially made by the Sun family. There were some things in it that were related to the heart of the No. 2 servant. As long as the remote control switch was pressed, the servant would be worse than death, and the stimulated servant would not have any strength to resist.

"I am willing to follow Young Master Ye!" The servant bowed respectfully to Ye Fan.

Although following Ye Fan might also end up as a thug, compared to the life and death feud with the Sun family, the servant naturally wanted to choose to follow Ye Fan.

Ye Fan nodded, and the dark energy in his hand surged, and he wanted to crush the remote control in his hand!

But Ye Fan's Yuanwu three-grade Qi energy fluctuated, and he suddenly found that the remote control in his hand was made of unknown materials. Such a violent Qi energy did not crush the remote control? It was just slightly deformed?

Ye Fan glanced at Sun Desheng and thought to himself, it seems that this Sun family is really something.

Since it cannot be destroyed by Yuanwu Qi energy, Ye Fan can only use another big trump card.

Dragon Blood Red Flame was activated, and a ball of pure red flame appeared in Ye Fan's hand, instantly wrapping the remote control.

Puff! Puff!

The intense high temperature took three seconds to forge the remote control into a fiery red, and finally turned into a ball of ash.

As the remote control was destroyed, the servant's body trembled, as if some kind of shackles in the body were untied.

But compared to the body, the servant was more shocked by the heart!

"Young Master Ye...you..." The servant was completely stunned.

That is the key to control your life. Whoever has that remote control is equivalent to being able to control a master of the third rank of Yuanwu to work for him. Ye Fan destroyed a remote control like this?

Aren't you afraid that you will not fulfill your promise and follow Ye Fan?

"From today on, you are a free man! You can choose to follow me, or you can choose to go out on your own. I will not restrict you... In short, you can act freely!"

Ye Fan's words were not loud, but everyone at the scene heard them clearly.

On the west side of the stands, the veiled girl looked at Ye Fan with a somewhat obsessed look in her eyes, and couldn't help but cheered in a low voice, "Well said!"

Beside the girl, the maid Xiaoqing said leisurely, "Miss! If Ye Fan can be asked to take action, there will be no suspense about the result tonight!"

"Yes! I expected that he was very strong, but I didn't expect that his strength was so strong that even the second rank of Yuanwu was not his opponent. If Ye Fan could be asked to go home with me, it would definitely be the strongest deterrent to those who covet the family!"

Alas!

But how can I get Ye Fan to help me?

The veiled girl looked at Ye Fan in the distance dimly. If any man saw her charm for a moment, he would be obsessed!

"Idiot! Prodigal son... Damn... Are you sick in the head..." Sun Desheng was so angry that he cursed in the stands when he saw that Ye Fan had destroyed the remote control.

Didn't Ye Fan know what kind of devilish training experiment the No. 2 slave had gone through?

If such a hungry wolf is not controlled, if it loses control, how terrible it will be?

Thinking of this, Sun Desheng suddenly remembered that he had participated in the whole process of manufacturing and training the No. 2 slave. The scientific research team said that the memory of the No. 2 slave might not be completely cleared. If he still remembered that he killed his whole family, wouldn't he seek revenge on him?

Thinking of this, Sun Desheng shuddered all over. He looked at the No. 2 slave with some fear, called his men around him, and quietly withdrew to the outside of the field!

Now Sun Desheng has no remote control in his hand, and he can't control Slave No. 2 at all. It's better to run away first!

"Freedom..." Slave No. 2 was in a trance for a moment when he heard Ye Fan's words.

Fifteen years have passed since he was captured by the Sun family at the age of ten and subjected to devilish training. Slave No. 2 has forgotten what freedom feels like.

In the Sun family, he is just a killing machine. His daily tasks, in addition to killing, are training and lying on the instrument table for experiments.

Slave No. 2 was still confused, and suddenly saw Sun Desheng retreating outside the venue from the corner of his eye.

Thinking of the scene where his sister, elder sister, and parents were tortured to death, the eyes of the No. 2 slave suddenly became sharp, "Young Master Ye, wait for me for a moment! Give me half an hour, I have to do something important... After I finish it, I will follow you to the death!"

Seeing that the No. 2 slave stared at the direction where Sun Desheng left with a gloomy look in his eyes, Ye Fan had already guessed what the slave was going to do.

"Go!"

When the slave's ankle flashed and he quickly flashed out of the stadium, Ye Fan also left the battle stage and returned to the Zhao family's stand.

Zhao Linglong looked at the direction where the slave left, and asked with some doubts, "Young Master Ye, why did you let him go? Aren't you afraid that he will never come back after he leaves?"

Ye Fan smiled confidently, "No!"

Ye Fan still has a very accurate grasp of human nature.

People like Slave No. 2, who have experienced such a long period of darkness, will be loyal to the person who rescued him after he died. This is much better than controlling him with a remote control...

Ye Fan and Zhao Linglong were chatting, and a beautiful girl in jeans suddenly twisted her waist and walked towards Ye Fan!

It was none other than the veiled girl Xiaoqing...