Chapter 337: The Competition Begins (Part 4)
The moment she opened it, she saw a man covered in skin and bones, with a dark complexion, like a ghost.
"Ah... ghost!"
She was so frightened that she yelled in terror, turned around and ran away, but accidentally tripped and fell.
At this moment, Mei Chaofeng suddenly folded his body and jumped out of bed.
He grabbed her feet...
Yang Feng crawled out desperately, and was so frightened that a stream of warm water flowed out from between the spans.
However, no matter how hard she tried, her body kept going backwards.
The strange laughter of "Jie Jie Jie" was like a ghost laughing in my ears.
Yang Feng was so frightened that she became desperate, and her wails had no human voice.
Um!
Just as Lin Fei wanted to be quiet for a while, he heard such an unpleasant wailing sound, frowned, and quickly walked out of the room.
He shouted sharply: "Mei Chaofeng, what are you doing?"
After hearing the master's shouts, Mei Chaofeng let go of Yang Feng.
"Master, I was joking with a little girl."
Yang Feng felt that the strength in her ankles suddenly disappeared, like a pair of pliers. She trembled and crawled outside desperately, with tears streaming down her face.
She felt like she was going through hell!
She crawled out of the room, saw the sun again, and felt like seeing the sun again.
The feeling of hell one second and heaven the next made her mood fluctuate greatly.
Mei Chaofeng shouted from behind: "Girl, welcome to visit us often!"
"ah……"
Yang Feng got up from the ground, running around in panic like a headless fly.
She didn't stop until she hit Lin Fei, and collapsed on the ground, trembling with tears, and huddled up.
"Ah, ah, mom, what is that!"
Lin Fei couldn't help but laugh when he saw her so frightened.
"Why are you running into someone else's room when you're cleaning your floor?"
“Didn’t you know that sometimes curiosity can kill the cat?”
Yang Feng shivered for a long time before she regained consciousness. Poor Chu Chu, she raised her head and glanced at Lin Fei.
There was no pride in her eyes anymore, instead there was shame and gratitude.
"This time...this time thank you..."
"Get up."
Lin Fei stretched out his hand. Yang Feng was flattered and stretched out his hand nervously.
Lin Fei pulled her up and said calmly: "Go upstairs and change clothes."
"I...you...are you willing to forgive me? I treated you before..." Yang Feng lowered his head, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Lin Fei said: "It's not terrible when people make mistakes. What's terrible is that they refuse to repent."
"Me!" Yang Feng's head lowered lower and lower, "I know I was wrong, I shouldn't look down on people! I shouldn't be jealous of people!"
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The next day, it's time for the battle.
Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association, a martial arts training ground as big as a playground.
Two groups of people gathered.
Chu Liang was in full style, leading his own people and sitting in the seats of important guests.
The viewing seats are arranged around the competition stage, and they are arranged in opposition.
People like Chu Liang sit north and face south, and liken themselves to be orthodox and dominant.
But the people on Chen Hengtong's side were sitting south and facing north, completely opposed to them.
And this square is open-air.
Seems rough and wild.
Next to Chu Liang, there was a special little beauty, holding a sun umbrella to protect him from the sun.
In addition to them, some audience seats were also arranged in more peripheral places.
At these seats were some prominent figures in Jiangcheng invited by Chu Liang.
These people include people from Xue Murong's family in Murong Village, members of Wang Jinfeng's wealthy family, Sun Tianwei and his son...
It can be said that all the influential people in Jiangcheng were invited by Chu Liang.
The powerful Chu family in Jiangdong is still very intimidating. No one wants to offend Chu Liang, the future heir of the wealthy Chu family in Jiangdong.
Everyone who came, whether they wanted to or not, greeted Chu Liang for a few words, and then walked to the seats to watch the game.
Many people looked at people like Chen Hengtong with sympathy.
Everyone can see that Chu Liang bullies Chen Hengtong with an overwhelming advantage.
Chen Hengtong and the five tiger generals kept wiping the sweat from their foreheads, because the game was about to start soon, but Lin Fei arrived late.
If Lin Fei doesn't come today, the Chen Group will be removed from Jiangcheng.
Feng Shaofeng couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and call Chen Zixuan.
However, he didn't know that Chen Zixuan's mobile phone was in Ye Qingxue's hands.
The two beauties made a verbal gentleman's agreement, each representing the other and handling each other's affairs.
Therefore, it was Ye Qingxue who answered the phone.
When the call was connected, Feng Shaofeng said anxiously: "Girls, what are you doing? Come here quickly!"
"What's the rush? We'll be there in a minute!"
"Hurry up, the opponent's strength is beyond imagination. Except for Lin Fei, I'm afraid no one can resist the opponent's master!"
Just when Feng Feng was telling Ye Qingxue about the situation, Chu Liang had already stood up in a high-profile manner.
"Thank you all for giving me Chu Liang's face. I also hope that all the friends who came today can be my witnesses."
"I will send ten men, and Chen Hengtong will also send ten men. As long as one of Chen Hengtong's men is better than mine, I will evacuate Jiangcheng."
"If no one from Chen Hengtong can win, I'm sorry, but there is no need for the Chen Group to exist. Chen Hengtong must unconditionally implement the conditions I proposed."
Chen Hengtong sneered: "Chu, you are too arrogant! In case others say that I took advantage of you, since there are ten games, the one who wins six games will win."
Chen Hengtong is also a character, and he feels that he cannot lose in terms of aura.
Even if you lose, you can't let the other party despise you so much!
What the hell, you look down on us too much. Can’t we win?
"Ah, hahaha..." Chu Liang was arrogant, "Don't worry, you have no chance of winning. I have the final say on the rules."
Liu Xuan tugged on Chen Hengtong's clothes: "If he is arrogant, let him be arrogant. This way we have a greater chance of winning!"
Chen Hengtong frowned: "I just can't swallow this bad breath."
"It's better to be a little bit angry than to lose the entire Chen Group."
Liu Xuan shook his head and looked at the door from time to time, hoping that Lin Fei would arrive soon.
At this time, Chu Liang was high-key, ignoring the people on Chen Hengtong's side, and directly announced: "Now the competition begins!"
Chen Hengtong shouted: "Wait a minute, our people haven't arrived yet! Besides, there's still half an hour left before the competition begins!"
"It's your business if your people don't arrive. Do I have to wait until tomorrow if your people don't come? I have the final say when the competition will take place!"
Chu Liang sat down with a sneer, and then casually ordered a man, "You go on stage first, show some mercy, and don't spoil those weaklings."
"Yes!" The man had an inverted triangular figure and a slanting scar on his face. He looked extremely fierce.
He came to the stage majestically, and a host on the stage said flatteringly: "Young Master Chu is so powerful, there is no weak soldier under a strong general!"
When the man came on stage, the host turned the microphone to the man.
"Please introduce yourself this man!"
"Killing Mo Mo, a pair of iron fist, invincible in the same realm!"
He rolled his eyes, reached out his finger, and pointed at the people on the side of Chen Hengtong.
Chapter completed!