2486: C2486 You asked for it

C2486 You asked for it

"Drink, this brat has a bit of a temper. Is he dissatisfied with laozi's words? "Hehe, you can't do anything about it if you're not happy about it. You got lucky and got promoted due to running into a noob. Since you ran into laozi in the second round, you can only stop here."

Han Shi laughed coldly when he heard this.

"His mouth is really cheap, he deserves a beating!"

Yang Liefeng squinted, his face sank.

"You speak so arrogantly, don't admit defeat later. Your father will slap your face until it swells!"

Han Shi said in an angry tone.

"Alright, whoever admits defeat later, will be the grandson!" Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"Fine, I hope you won't be a grandson!" Han Shi said coldly.

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"I never would have thought that I would meet such a beautiful woman. Girl, you and I are fated to be friends. After the competition, how about we talk about life and plan for the future? I have already thought of the child's name! "

On the 72nd arena, Jiang You's eyes carried a wretched smile, and asked Gong Qianye while looking at him with a face as cold as ice.

Hearing that, Gong Qianye's face became even colder, a cold aura surrounded his entire body, his voice was as cold as ice, and he said: "You're courting death!"

"Miss, why are you so angry? After you get together with me, I will definitely treat you well. Wouldn't it be nice if we were to be together?"

Jiang You said with a shy smile.

Gong Qianye's eyes congealed, and a cold aura burst out from his body. Sensing the cold aura being emitted from Gong Qianye's body, Jiang You trembled slightly, his heart had an inexplicable feeling of fear, and he immediately said: "I was just joking, don't be angry miss, don't be angry."

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"Good. All participants have reached the arena stage. The second round of the Emperor of Heaven's Pride Selection has begun!"

After seeing that all of the participants were there, the robust middle-aged man's loud voice resounded out.

Crash! *

Just as the robust middle-aged man finished speaking, the sound of Spiritual Energy surging instantly exploded out from the hundred or so arenas. Most of the competitors had used their Spiritual Energies.

This time, Gong Qianye also directly activated his spirit energy. He unsheathed his sword, poured spirit energy into it and flew out, in one breath, and before the opponent could even react to it, Gong Qianye had already arrived in front of him, the Cloud Sword in his hands and the sharp blade was already at Jiang You's throat. The cold chill instantly spread throughout Jiang You's entire body from his neck to his heart, causing his heart to tremble violently.

"No, no, I concede."

Jiang You's throat rolled slightly. He was so scared that his entire body shivered, and he hurriedly begged for mercy.

Gong Qianye frowned, her expression extremely ugly. She had originally wanted to kill this damnable man, but in the end, she was unable to, and wanted to let go of his life. However, after she had pleaded for mercy, Gong Qianye regretted it slightly.

However, it was too late for regret. After Jiang You admitted defeat, she was no longer able to act.

In the end, Gong Qianye unhappily kept his sword.

"Brat, remember, don't admit defeat!"

On Stage 62, Han Shi said to Yang Liefeng with a cold face, his fists were clenched until they creaked.

"This young master should tell you that!" Yang Liefeng said coldly.

"Even now, you still dare to act crazy. Since that's the case, don't blame me for not being polite!"

Han Shi's eyes became serious, a cold light flashed, he immediately activated his spiritual energy, and his entire body instantly erupted with a wave of spiritual energy fluctuations, just like a mountain torrent. Without a doubt, Han Shi was also a Nine Star Martial King cultivator.

Boom! *

After Han Shi activated his spirit energy, the spirit energy beneath his feet surged as he rushed towards Yang Liefeng. After rushing to Yang Liefeng's front, his fist surged with spirit energy, ruthlessly smashing towards Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng snorted coldly, the spirit energy around his body surging crazily. He clenched one hand and activated the Chaos Bloodline's power, directly grabbing onto Han Shi's fist.

Boom! * Pow!

Bang!" Yang Chifeng's fist collided with Han Shi's, and after the sound of colliding energies, Han Shi suffered a solid slap on his face. "Bang!" Yang Chifeng's fist collided with Han Shi's fist, and the sound of colliding energies rang out, and Han Shi suffered a solid slap on his face.

Ka-cha! *

Yang Liefeng exerted force from his palm and clenched it forcefully, directly shattering one of Han Shi's hand bones. He immediately cried out miserably from the pain, and his dazed head also instantly woke up.

Looking into Yang Liefeng's eyes, he was filled with shock, he never expected that the young man he had underestimated, was actually so strong!

Crash! *

As Han Shi stared at Yang Liefeng in shock, Yang Liefeng raised his hand and a huge suction force emerged from the center of his palm. It directly pulled Han Shi's chest forward and was pulled by him, causing him to suddenly be pulled in front of him.

"I admit..."

Pow!

Han Shi was terrified and quickly admitted his defeat, but before he could even spit out the word, Yang Liefeng had slapped him hard on his face, instantly interrupting his mouth. He also imprinted a red palm mark on the other side of his face, causing him to swell and swell rapidly, becoming symmetrical to the other side of his face.

"Have you forgotten? When we fight, we can't say those two words. Otherwise, we're going to be grandsons!"

"You should have forgotten about it just now. You almost blurted it out. I lost a lot and slapped you so I helped you. Tell me, how are you going to thank this young master?"

Yang Liefeng asked Han Shi with a playful sneer.

When Han Shi heard this, he felt a burning pain on his face. His throat rolled and his heart trembled in fear.

"You said earlier that you would slap this young master's face. Now that you think about it, you don't have the ability, but your own face has swelled up from being hit by this young master. I wonder, what sort of feeling do you have right now?"

Yang Liefeng asked Han Shi with a cold smile.

When Han Shi heard this, he covered his stinging cheeks while his eyes trembled with fear. He said with an apologetic smile, "I never expected young master to be so strong, I was wrong. I hope young master can be magnanimous and let go next time. I am extremely grateful."

"Very well. I have always been magnanimous. I can let you go, but not only can I let you go, I can also let you go while preserving your reputation."

Yang Liefeng said with a playful smile in his eyes.

Han Shi's eyes immediately brightened when he heard this. Soon after, he said gratefully, "Thank you, young master. Thank you, young master."

"There's no need to be polite, it's a piece of cake!"

Yang Liefeng laughed playfully, and when he finished speaking, he swung his hand and slapped Han Shi's face.

Pow!

A clear slap instantly sounded. Han Shi immediately widened his eyes, revealing his puzzlement. His face was stunned. Didn't they say that they would let him off? Why did you even slap him?

Pow!

What answered Han Shi was another resounding slap on the other cheek. From the looks of it, Yang Liefeng was vowing to carry out the beautiful symmetry out.

Pah pah pah pah!

Yang Liefeng slapped Han Shi dozens of times, causing Han Shi's ears to buzz. He felt as if a swarm of bees had flew into his brain.

Yang Liefeng stopped and stretched his wrist a few times.

"Hiss, heck, Young Master Yang, it's so hateful to do it!" "He slapped that fellow's face until it was like burning pig skin."

Amongst the spectators, Gou Eight looked at Han Shi, whose face had been slapped. His face twitched a few times as he gasped and said.

"Serves him right! Who asked him to be so stupid as to have a dirty mouth!" Lei Suyi did not sympathize with Han Shi at all.

"This kid is actually so ruthless. We were wrong about him before!"

In the crowd of spectators at the other area, Gong Ruoqin knitted her eyebrows together as she looked at the 62nd arena and said.

"However, I have to say, his strength, is really strong. His opponent is also a Nine Star Martial King, and furthermore, to be able to kill two rounds, he is clearly not an ordinary Nine Star Martial King. He actually beat him to such a state!" Zhao Qiang's expression turned slightly grim as he replied.

Gong Ruqin sneered and said: "Naturally, he is not weak. However, if it wasn't for my good luck this time and the fact that I met a rookie who luckily advanced to the second round, he would have already lost, let alone being a masochist!"

Zhao Qiang nodded in agreement and said, "That's true."

During the discussion between Zhao Qiang and Gong Ruoqin, Han Shi who was stunned woke up. He looked at Yang Liefeng, his face red, and asked angrily: "Why are you not speaking? Didn't you say you were going to let me go? Why did you keep on slapping me? "

The corner of Yang Liefeng's mouth curled into a playful smile, and said: "Why do I not keep my word? I said that I would let you go, and I will definitely let you go. Moreover, not only will I let you go, I will also make you save your face and let you go."

"Bullshit!" "You clearly slapped me a lot, and have the palm marks on your face. You can bear witness to it!" When Han Shi heard this, he was so angry that he started cursing.

Yang Liefeng grinned and said: "Don't be agitated, just listen to me bullsh * t you."

"Stop trying to trick people. You can even pull out flowers?" Han Shi said in a dissatisfied manner.

Yang Liefeng laughed playfully, and said: "Look, you and I have already agreed that whoever says those two words, will be my grandson. But now, you are not my opponent, if you want it to end, you must say those two words, and once you say those two words, you will become my grandson. This way, you will lose all face, and the face of your ancestors, will be completely lost to you.

However, this young master has promised to let you go, and I can't just say that I brutally killed you, that would be too much. Therefore, this young master intends to slap you until you pass out, and with that, you will lose.

"But who would've thought that your face would be so thick? You've been slapped so many times, yet I've been unable to knock you out."

"You, you're insulting the old ? "An honest man!"

Hearing that, Han Shi knew Yang Liefeng was mocking him, and immediately became angry, and almost called himself father, luckily he reacted fast enough and became an honest man.

"No, I really didn't mean it that way. Then tell me, how should I end this young master?" Yang Liefeng asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Didn't you just knock me out with a single palm?" Han Shi said angrily.

"That's right, why didn't I think of that? It seems like no matter how smart someone is, there will be times when they get confused. No matter how stupid they are, they will still have times when they get smart."

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng feigned enlightenment, lightly slapped his forehead, and laughed as he spoke.

"Cut the crap, let's fight!" Han Shi said unhappily.

The corner of Yang Liefeng's mouth hooked into a cold smile, and said: "This young master is magnanimous, I'll let you off this time, you should be thankful instead. But now, with such an impatient look, what kind of attitude do you have?"

"Just because of your attitude, this young master has decided to give you a few more slaps!"

"You ?" Han Shi's expression immediately changed when he heard this. He was so angry that he became stifled. His eyes turned as he hurriedly said, "I admit ?"

Pow!

Han Shi wanted to admit defeat, but he was slapped on the face by Yang Liefeng, directly slapping the word "lose" away.2

Pah pah pah pah!

Following that, Yang Liefeng once again swatted left and right on Han Shi's cheeks a dozen times before stopping.

After stopping, Han Shi felt dizzy. He felt as if he had drank too much and his steps were a little unstable.

Yang Liefeng stared at Han Shi with a smile until he came to his senses.

Ah!

After Han Shi woke up from his stupor, he saw the smiling Yang Liefeng and instantly cried out in fear. Immediately after, he hurriedly shouted out: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

This time, Yang Liefeng did not interrupt him. She was too lazy to hit him again because she was tired of him.

"Ahhahaha! I've finally admitted defeat! I've finally admitted defeat!"

Han Shi did not expect that this time around, he would actually admit defeat. In an instant, he was incomparably excited as hot tears filled his eyes. He could not help but laugh out loud and cheer.

Hearing Han Shi's cheers, the corners of Gong Qianye, Lei Suyi, Cai Zhen Xiang, Gou August, Gong Ruoqin and Zhao Qiang could not help but twitch.

There were too few people watching this competition. Otherwise, Han Shi would likely become a fool in the eyes of everyone after this battle.

It's a good thing you didn't say you were dead before, or else, a grandson like you would have been a pain in the ass. Since you didn't say whose grandson you were, then you might as well be Wang Cai's grandson. Oh right, Wang Cai is a dog that I've seen before, a yellow-furred field dog.

Yang Liefeng laughed and said.

When Han Shi heard this, his laughter abruptly stopped. The smile on his face instantly froze. In the next instant, Han Shi was furious and said with a sharp and hoarse voice, "You have gone too far!"

"You asked for it." Yang Liefeng scoffed.

"Hmph." Han Shi coldly snorted and did not say anything else. He knew that if he dared to speak lowly again, he would still be left with nothing good to eat in the future.

After finishing the match, Yang Liefeng left the arena and returned to the viewing gallery. His gaze swept across the arena, and discovered that half of the arenas had already ended, and there were still battles occurring on the other half of the arena.

None of these contestants were popular among the other contestants in the arena. The reason was naturally still because of the matching mechanism.

However, after a few more rounds, those with average strength would gradually be eliminated, leaving only the strong competitors behind. At that time, what would be a match for the strong would be the strong!

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