2054: C2054 Challenge Qian Lang

C2054 Challenge Qian Lang

"Lan Ye, you!" Lai Bao was extremely excited when he heard this. Lan Ye's actions forced him to fulfill the bet. Otherwise, it would affect the entire Lai Clan greatly.

In South Stream City, the Lai Family wasn't the only one with a big reputation, and there was also the Lan Family's checks and balances. The two families had a very fierce business competition, so both families valued their reputation, and up until now, both families had never had a crisis of confidence. But if he went back on his word today, the news that spread back to South Stream City would absolutely have an impact on the Lai Family's business.

"Dammit, is there no other way? No matter what happens today, I will lose face. However, if I carry out the bet, at least it will not affect the reputation and business of the Lai family. I will carry it out!"

After struggling and considering in his heart for a while, he decided to fulfill the bet. Gritting his teeth, he squeezed out three words from the gaps between his teeth, "I'll carry it out!"

After he finished saying those words, he closed his eyes. Under the gazes of everyone present, he laid on the ground and began to bark like a pig.

"Hmph hmph hmph!"

"Hahaha!"

The surrounding crowd couldn't hold back their laughter when they heard Leping's pig howl.

Gong Qianye and Song Qingya, Du Linlin, couldn't help but burst out laughing as well. Thinking of how Leping had mocked Yang Liefeng earlier, they all felt relieved in their hearts.

"Young Master Lai's call is not bad. If it wasn't for the fact that I saw young master Lai, I'm afraid I would have thought he was really a pig calling. It just so happens that I left a photo for the citizens of South Stream City to enjoy his performance." Lan Ye held a spirit stone in his hand as he looked at Liepi who was lying on the ground. He had a naughty smile on his face as he jokingly said this.

"Blue Night, you bastard!"

He reached out his hand to snatch the spirit stone in Lan Ye's hand. Lan Ye dodged and avoided him. He said, "Young Master Lai, don't get too excited. Don't forget the rules of the selection competition for the Heaven's Pride King."

After hearing this, no matter how angry he was, he could not make a move against Lan Ye. He could only suppress the anger in his heart.

In the battle between Yang Liefeng and Bai Tianqing, the consumption of spirit energy was huge, and the temperature was extremely high, so he was unable to challenge anyone. He could only wait for the heat to go down in his meridians and for his spirit energy to completely recover.

Therefore, he still had to wait for Qian Lang to fight.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At this moment, there were many arrogant individuals engaged in an intense battle on multiple arenas. The scene was extremely lively and the noise of discussions repeatedly resounded within the spectating crowd. The voices of the people were extremely noisy.

"That kid, no one dares to challenge him anymore!" In the front row of the crowd, Han You Shan looked at Yang Liefeng who was standing on the arena and said with a frown and an extremely displeased expression.

"Luckily, this boy is ranked 60 now. Otherwise, if no one dares to challenge him, wouldn't he directly enter the top 50 ranks of the top 100 geniuses? If that happened, how would I avenge Yu'er?" Beside Han You Shan, Han Yu's mother Li Yun said with a lingering fear.

"From the looks of it, he has offended Qian Lang and might even challenge Qian Lang. If he were to challenge Qian Lang, even if he was lucky and does not die, I am afraid that no one will be able to rank up." Han You Shan's gaze landed on Qian Lang who was watching the competition from the arena.

Hearing that, Li Yun's eyes also lit up, her charming face immediately revealed an excited expression: "That's right, that brat offended Qian Lang. If that's the case, I think Qian Lang can beat him to death!"

"I actually do hope that the boy won't be beaten to death by Qian Lang." Han Youshan's eyes released a dark light and said.

Hearing that, Li Yun was taken aback. She then asked in confusion, "Why? That brat killed Yu'er. I wish he could die."

"Madam, you misunderstood me, your husband hopes that Qian Lang will heavily injure the boy, and even better, cripple him. But if you let him live a cheap life, the two of us, husband and wife, can properly torture him, if not for him killing Yu'er and letting him die simply in the hands of others, wouldn't that be letting him off easy?" Han Youshan explained.

Hearing that, Li Yun nodded her head, her face turned cold and she said: "I hope Qian Lang will not kill him."

"Sister Qian Ye, tell me, will Yang Brother really challenge that Qian Lang?" Song Qingya was, after all, ranked tenth among the previous top ten geniuses, and her strength was stronger than any one of the top hundred geniuses. She was truly worried for Yang Liefeng.

"That's right, Thousandleaf, with the strength of Wind-Splitting, can he really fight against Qian Lang? Why do I feel that it's a little difficult? " Du Linlin frowned, her charming face was also filled with worry as she spoke.

In truth, she believed that it was impossible for Yang Liefeng to defeat Qian Lang. After all, Qian Lang was a genius of the top 10.

Song Yuan did not say anything, his eyes slowly turned, his expression showing a bit of worry, but it was not as serious as Du Linlin and Song Qingya's worry.

Gong Qianye looked at the stage, the composed and composed Yang Liefeng, and said: "Rest assured, that big waist thick guy, will not be a match for Little Brother Feng!"

Gong Qianye was extremely confident in Yang Liefeng, and since Yang Liefeng was not afraid of him, it meant that Yang Liefeng had complete confidence in defeating him.0

Moreover, Yang Liefeng's goal was not only to be the last person amongst the top ten, but also to be the king among the heaven's pride experts!

Time slowly passed. On the arena, fierce battles were unceasing. The rankings of the proud sons were also constantly changing.

However, up until now, it had been battles between the top hundred geniuses. The top ten geniuses had yet to make their move.

"Brat, it should be about now. It's been so long already, it can't be that you're afraid to challenge this young master, so you haven't made your move yet, right?" Qian Lang looked at Yang Liefeng and scoffed.

Yang Liefeng said indifferently: "What's there to be anxious about? I was just about to challenge you and you're so anxious to lose the title of 'top ten'? Although it is the last place, it shouldn't be easy for you! "

"You're courting death!"

After being provoked repeatedly by Yang Liefeng, Qian Lang was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

"I'll go for the test first. After I pass the test, I'll challenge you immediately to replace your ranking." Yang Liefeng looked at Qian Lang with disdain, and said indifferently.

"You!"

"Crack crack crack."

Qian Lang was furious, his fists were clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard, and his face was flushed red with anger.

Yang Liefeng left the arena to look for the staff. After accepting the inspection, he returned to the arena and said to Qian Lang: "I'm challenging you, let's go!"

As Yang Liefeng's words fell, instantly, the geniuses on the great arena were all shocked. They didn't expect that Yang Liefeng wasn't just saying that, he was truly going to challenge Qian Lang.

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