742: C742 Be a Man of Honor

C742 Be a Man of Honor

"Haha, this is my son."

A crazed voice resounded throughout the platform.

Mother Hu quickly pulled him back.

"Master, keep a low profile. We haven't won yet."

"Hahaha! I'm so happy, I'm so happy."

"Speak, do you know that your son is hiding his strength?"

Mother Hu smiled bitterly.

"How would I know? I don't usually discipline him."

"At that time, even after so many years, you still haven't found the good points of your son. You've even been insulting him and humiliating him."

"Today, he revealed his strength. I guess he wants to show you."

Patriarch Hu calmed down a lot.

"Yeah, it's hard on this child. I seemed to be a little impulsive in the past."

"It's not just impulsive. He's even scarier than a devil."

The Hu family was happy.

However, the faces of the people from the Chung family turned ashen.

When a genius was caught up by a trash, that feeling was something that ordinary people couldn't understand.

It was as disgusting as eating a dead fly.

"Chung Ju, since Junye has hidden his true strength, you don't have to be merciful."

"If you have any moves, just say them."

He said this to preserve his face.

However, it made Chung Ju feel more and more pressured.

He smiled. "Haha, no problem, father."

"Fatty, it might hurt very much later. You have to be careful."

Hu Junye smiled nonchalantly.

"It's fine. I can handle it. Come on."

...

"Don't try to act cool in front of me. How can I not know what your strength is?"

Hu Junye and Chung Ju were too familiar with each other.

They had grown up together. How many times had they fought?

Even he could not remember.

He estimated that the attack just now was already his strongest attack.

Fatty's heart relaxed quite a bit.

Originally, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat his opponent.

Now, it seemed that winning the competition would not be very difficult.

"Didn't you say that you still have a killing move? Hurry up and greet me. My fists are already itching to fight."

"That's what you said."

Chung Ju launched another attack.

The spiritual qi seemed to be free and poured out with all his might.

Each of his attacks was aimed at his vitals, and he wanted to kill him with a single strike.

"So stupid."

Ye Fan revealed a disdainful expression.

"He's using up too much of his spiritual energy. He won't even need the fat man to do it. He will die of exhaustion."

Anyang also nodded. "Him being called a little genius like this is really unfair."

The battle between the two of them became more and more intense.

Chung Ju's attacks became paler and paler.

Fatty Hu, on the other hand, became braver and braver as he fought. His attacks were like thunder.

This won't do. I can't continue fighting like this. Otherwise, I will lose without a doubt.

Chung Ju thought to himself.

After that, he purposely approached Fatty Hu, and a strange force flashed across his eyes.

At the same time, an invisible force shot towards Fatty Hu.

Hmm?

Soul attack?

He knew it too?

Ye Fan immediately attacked when he found out that there was something fishy going on with the other party.

Soul attacks were too different from ordinary attacks.

If he was caught off guard...

If he suffered a minor injury to his brain, it would affect his intelligence in the future. He might not be able to remember anything, and he would become more and more sluggish.

If he was serious, he would become an idiot, or even die.

He had been brothers for many years.

His attacks were truly ruthless.

He didn't dare to delay.

The corner of Ye Fan's mouth curled up into a smile. The same attack shot out from his eyes.

"Humph!"

A muffled groan was heard.

Chung Ju was stunned on the spot.

Compared to Ye Fan's attack, his soul was pitifully weak.

It was like the feeling of an ant and an elephant.

He couldn't even withstand a single blow.

Ye Fan didn't make any ruthless moves. He only made him lose control of his body for a short period of time.

However, in a battle, everything changed.

One. The breathing stopped.

It was enough for Fatty to unleash an effective attack.

Indeed.

The next second.

Fatty erupted.

Boundless spiritual energy surged forth like waves.

Chung Ju was forced to retreat, unable to fight back at all.

In the end, he even kicked Chung Ju off the fighting stage with a heavy kick. The series of actions were done in one go, causing the spectators to be unable to react in time.

Looking at this scene.

The butler, San, who was standing at the side, was even trembling slightly.

He could actually see his young master win once in his lifetime.

This was a huge surprise to him.

"Young... young master, victory!"

The announcement was made.

Countless people fell to the ground in defeat.

They had bet a large amount of money on Chung Ju, almost all of their savings.

They had lost everything.

No, no!

Everyone was indignant.

"Chung Ju, you're playing a fake match! I'll kill you!"

"Tell me, how much did you bet on Fatty Hu? How could he win against you?"

"If you don't give us an explanation today, you will be finished."

...

Chung Ju was condemned by thousands of people.

But he didn't care.

With his father and Uncle Hu around, no one could touch him.

He just didn't want to accept the fact that he had lost.

The soul attack just now had clearly been sent out.

But why was Fatty Hu completely fine?

Could it be... he knew how to do it too?

Thinking of this, Chung Ju secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

This Fatty Hu was really too scary.

He had practiced the soul attack for more than ten years before he had a small success.

His opponent was able to break his attack and even counter attack.

His strength was definitely a bit higher than his.

He thought of his mocking words and his mocking face in the past.

Hehe, the clown is actually me!

However, even though Chung Ju was extremely unwilling, he could only endure it.

He did not say a word and just stubbornly looked at Hu Junye.

However, the fat man did not have the slightest bit of pity.

"It's not surprising that you lost to me. I have always been very strong. I just don't want to argue with you."

"In the future, I won't ask you to take a detour whenever you see me. I only hope that you won't act cool with me."

After saying that, Fatty Hu left in a carefree manner.

Before he left.

He heard two voices.

One belonged to Anyang. She waved the gambling ticket in her hand excitedly.

"Wow, I won two hundred thousand. Fatty, you are awesome."

The other one was her father's.

"San, we also won six hundred thousand, right? Haha, there's a big banquet tonight. I want to welcome the young master."

Fatty Hu revealed a smile.

Father, have you finally acknowledged me?0

Hehe, how long has it been since I last drank with you?

It's really been a long time.

Then, he looked at Ye Fan.

His eyes were filled with endless gratitude.

"Brother, no, I'll call you Mr Fan from now on."

"Thank you. Without you, I would never be able to raise my head."

"It's you. You want me to be a man in broad daylight."

These were the thoughts in his heart.

It was originally a moment full of gratitude.

Who knew that Ye Fan would curse from the side, "What are you pretending for? I have been waiting for you to fight early in the morning, but I haven't eaten yet. "

"Where the f * ck are you going? You deserve a beating, don't you? "

Hu Junye smiled awkwardly.

The lonely attitude of an expert had completely disappeared.

Instead, it had turned into a flattering expression.

"Hehe! I'm sorry, Mr Fan, I've neglected you."

"Let's go. I'll bring you to a restaurant to have a meal. I'll treat you to a meal with the highest standard."

Ye Fan waved his hand nonchalantly. "What do you mean by inviting me to a meal? As long as you can eat to your heart's content! Give me two lobsters and two bowls of bird nests to rinse my mouth..."

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