"Our teeth are not good, and we also want to eat soft food, Miss."
At this moment, countless young people screamed in their hearts, wishing they could replace Xiang Chen and save decades of hard work.
But Xiang Chen pushed Liu Ximeng down as if he was embarrassed and disgusted.
Xiang Chen's eyes turned to the masked girl in white clothes, Shengxue, who had almost the same style as him and also had long snow-white hair. Her eyes were gentle and she smiled slightly.
But the girl looked a little angry and looked away, pretending to be indifferent.
"Okay, the family's annual competition continues. Xiang Chen, you can't kill anyone anymore, you know?"
Xia Yunlong looked at Xiang Chen, his eyes becoming complicated.
This chess piece seemed to be out of his control.
This young man who was driven out by Prince Xiang's Mansion suddenly turned into an ancient well, which made him feel somewhat mysterious and unfathomable.
"Uncle Xia, before continuing, I have something to say."
Xiang Chen suddenly said.
"Say." Xia Yunlong said.
Xiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking straight at Xia Yunlong, and said: "I was seriously injured, and my third uncle brought me to the Xia family. I am also grateful to the Xia family for allowing me to live here. However, I, Xiang Chen, am not a member of the Xia family.
Slave, while I'm here, I can do whatever I can to help your Xia family to repay your kindness."
"However, now, those of you who were begging just now, listen!"
Xiang Chen looked at Xia Qingbao's henchmen again.
The energy on his belt flashed.
Bang! Bang!
Two large boxes appeared on the ground.
"Here are 20,000 gold coins! Ten thousand of them are the food and accommodation that I, Xiang Chen, spent in the Xia family in the past, as well as the provision of Qi and Blood Pills. The second thousand, are the food and accommodation expenses that I, Xiang Chen, will spend in the Xia family in the next year.
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I, Xiang Chen, don’t live in your Xia family for nothing, so some people, it’s better to keep their mouths shut from now on. I, Xiang Chen, am not living in the Xia family. Who dares to use this matter to insult my dignity? We can sign a life and death contract.
Let’s touch it on the battlefield!”
You are a man, just try it in reality, use your strength to compete, don’t just use your mouth to gossip behind your back, you bunch of bastards!”
Xiang Chen looked at Xia Qingbao's henchmen sarcastically.
These people's faces were gloomy, but they were speechless at this moment.
Xiang Chen has only lived in the Xia family for how long. Twenty thousand gold coins are enough to live in Dashang's most luxurious hotel for a year, enjoying emperor's treatment and top-notch security guards every day.
Xiang Chen kicked two boxes of gold coins off the stage, and they landed in front of an elder in charge of finance with two bangs.
Xia Yunlong's eyes didn't look good. If this happened, Xiang Chen wouldn't be able to support his Xia family in any way. It would be fine if they didn't become enemies. Everything would be settled with money.
"Okay, let's make it clear. Please keep your mouths shut from now on. Who dares to humiliate my dignity again? The knife behind my back is definitely not a decoration."
Xiang Chen sneered and no longer looked at how ugly these people's faces were.
His eyes continued to look at Xia Qingbao provocatively, and said: "Xia Qingbao, now, the trash in your mouth, I want to challenge you, the young king of the Xia family, to give me some advice!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked again. Xiang Chen really wanted to challenge Xia Qingbao!
Xia Qingbao is at the eighth level of the Divine Tibetan Realm. He possesses divine soul and is capable of fighting even the ninth level of the Divine Tibetan Realm.
"You overestimate your capabilities, Brother Qingbao, destroy him!"
"That's right, Brother Qingbao, give this boy a good lesson."
Xia Qingbao's henchmen started clamoring again.
Xia Qingbao looked ugly and said, "Do you really want to challenge me?"
Xiang Chen sneered: "Otherwise, what do you think? Do you think what Xiang Chen said is fart, or is it really just bragging? Great genius of Qingbao, am I qualified to challenge you now?"
"Xiang Chen invites Xia Qingbao to fight. Xia Qingbao, do you dare to fight?"
Xiang Chen suddenly shouted, pointing his finger at Xia Qingbao.
"It's a joke, since you think you have the power to fight against me and ask for humiliation, I, Xia Qingbao, will grant your wish."
Xia Qingbao sneered, broke out in one step, and stepped onto the fighting stage.
"Brother Chen, come on, brother Chen, come on."
Below, among the Xia family disciples, only one girl was jumping and shouting, cheering for Xiang Chen.
This girl is Xiang Chen's cousin, Xia Xueer.
"Brother Leopard, cry to him!"
"That's right, Brother Bao, beat him until he calls me mother, this kid is too crazy." Xia Qingbao's people were also shouting.
"The fifth level of the Shenzang realm is the eighth level of the Shenzang realm. There is a difference of three small realms. Normally, the difference in skill is more than twice as fast. Can Xiang Chen be an opponent?" Some Xia family disciples, who were relatively neutral, asked in surprise.
"Just now, Xiang Chen defeated Xia Mingyu with one punch. His strength may be comparable to some people at the eighth level of Shenzang Realm. However, Xia Qingbao's strength is the top among the eighth level. Using the sword, even a person at the ninth level of Shenzang Realm can fight.
Xiang Chen probably won’t be a match.”
There are also some more objective evaluations.
"Brother, how many trump cards does this kid have? Can he beat Qing Bao?"
Xia Fenghu asked with a frown.
Xia Yunlong's eyes were still on Liu Ximeng, wondering what he was thinking. Hearing Xia Fenghu's words, he said lightly: "I don't know either."
"What? Brother, you can't even see Xiang Chen's depth. You're not..." Xia Fenghu was shocked.
"Xiang Chen, I can't see through it anymore. Maybe we have to reconsider how to treat him. The treatment method proposed by my mother before is no longer suitable for Xiang Chen."
Xia Yunlong squinted his eyes with a hint of golden light and said.
"Qingcheng and Xiang Chen should have more contact in the future." Xia Yunlong sat on the chair and glanced at his daughter behind him.
Xia Fenghu was also shocked. His elder brother's meaning was already obvious.
From now on, I have to be kind to Xiang Chen.
When Xia Qingcheng heard his father's words, he felt both joy and pain in his heart.
Now, with my mortal body and disfigured appearance, is I still worthy of Brother Chen?
"Xiang Chen, being strong is the last word. No matter how many people help you, it's useless if you can't hold up the wall. Don't think that you can fight against me because you are in the limelight. I will let you know how stupid and ridiculous your challenge is.
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Xia Qingbao looked at Xiang Chen coldly. He was prejudiced. Even though Xiang Chen had performed well in the past, he still looked down upon him.
This is the stereotype in people's minds. If someone doesn't like you, it's no use licking the dog every day. On the contrary, for someone who loves you, even your flaws will look good in her eyes.
"You are such a big man, but you talk a lot of nonsense and your eyesight is so shallow. Who is the Dapeng and who is the chicken or the dog? It doesn't matter what you say."
Xiang Chen said indifferently.
"Hehehehe, then I will let you understand that you are that ridiculous low-flying country chicken, so use your sword."
Xia Qingbao sneered.
"Drawing a sword? It's not that I'm arrogant, it's not that I look down on all the gods here as rubbish, it's just that I haven't met anyone who can let me draw a sword one-on-one.
Draw a sword? Haha, you must be qualified enough to let me draw a sword, silly brother."