Gorgeous Female Tenants Chapter 340 Senior Brother

Xu Xiangbei bent down, looking contemptuously at Xiao Ye Fengci Lang, observing his twisted face.

"Don’t move, if you move again, you’ll definitely die. Why do you insist on holding out like this? You forcefully used the Reversed ridian Skill, and your Inner Strength is all wasted. Can you still lift this Samurai Saber forged from Cold Iron?"

After hearing Xu Xiangbei’s words, Xiao Ye Fengci Lang’s face turned ashen. He no longer had the strength to hold on and began to spit blood, slowly collapsing onto the arena.

The referee quickly shouted, "Doctor."

The doctor had already been prepared outside the court, ready to provide first aid if anyone got hurt. The doctors and nurses ran onto the arena, carrying Xiao Ye Fengci Lang onto a stretcher, performing simple first aid asures like giving oxygen.

Xiao Ye Fengci Lang suffered internal injuries. As long as he doesn’t forcefully use Inner Strength, he’ll gradually return to normal.

Dongfang Bai happily shook hands with Xu Xiangbei: "Brother Xu, you won! I saw your Iron Ball was knocked away and thought you were going to lose. It scared to death."

Xu Xiangbei laughed: "What’s there to fear? I’m like an unkillable cockroach, not that easy to defeat."

Looking back at Xiao Ye Fengci Lang, Xu Xiangbei sighed: "Actually, I didn’t want to injure him. Unfortunately, I an no harm, but people hurt my heart. He’s a promising martial arts talent, but it’s a pity his arrogance destroyed him."

Xu Xiangbei beca the victor of this duel. President Qiao and Secretary Wang left with sorrowful expressions, while Huang Qinghai was caught between laughter and tears. He doubted Xu Xiangbei’s ability to win twice, and Xu Xiangbei won twice, causing him millions in losses.

From Huang Qinghai’s bitter expression, Xu Xiangbei guessed so things. He walked over to Huang Qinghai, playful and smiling, patting him affectionately on the shoulder: "So, President Huang, did you bet on to win this ti? Crazy profit, right?"

President Huang looked extrely embarrassed, forced a smile, handed a cigar to Xu Xiangbei, and rambled: "Congratulations to Dr. Xu on your great victory. I bet on you to win this ti too, just a little for fun, didn’t bet much."

Xu Xiangbei took the cigar, intentionally poking at President Huang’s sore spot, jokingly: "Didn’t you bet another million on to win this ti? I heard the odds for my win were 20 to 1, President Huang made another twenty million, could you bet a bit more?"

The muscles on Huang Qinghai’s chubby face twitched incessantly,

Last ti, he also lied to Xu Xiangbei, claiming he bet a million on him to win, but he actually spent over ten million betting on Jason. This ti, he spent thirty million on Xiao Ye Fengci Lang, regretting it deeply.

He was like a mute eating bitter herbs and couldn’t express his pain. Even though he lost money, he had to pretend he won. He forced a bitter smile: "Yes, didn’t dare to bet much, just a million. Goodbye, I have other things to do."

With that, Huang Qinghai fled the studio. Watching his chubby figure running away madly, Xu Xiangbei and Dongfang Bai burst into laughter together.

Lei Ziming and Zuo Mu were about to leave the studio, but Xu Xiangbei blocked them. Xu Xiangbei suspiciously looked at Zuo Mu: "Have we t before?"

Zuo Mu dared not et Xu Xiangbei’s eyes, awkwardly smiling: "No, we’re eting for the first ti."

Lei Ziming, with a teasing smile: "Don’t think you’re invincible just because you defeated Xiao Ye Fengci Lang. He’s Xiao Ye Fengci Lang’s senior brother, pretty formidable."

Hearing he was Xiao Ye Fengci Lang’s senior brother, Xu Xiangbei was taken aback for a mont, then smiled and clasped his hands together: "Oh, it’s the senior brother. It’s an honor, an honor. Senior Brother’s skills must surpass his junior, likely stronger than ."

Zuo Mu wanted to hide his identity as Xiao Ye Fengci Lang’s senior brother but was exposed by Lei Ziming. A trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes, afraid of arousing Xu Xiangbei’s suspicion.

He quickly waved his hand and said: "No, no, my skills with my junior brother are about the sa, probably not a match for Dr. Xu."

Seeing Zuo Mu being so modest, Lei Ziming was a bit surprised.

He rembered Zuo Mu as a very competitive person, who would hold a grudge if anyone said he was inferior to his junior brother Xiao Ye Fengci Lang. But in front of Xu Xiangbei, he acted like a humble good child.

Lei Ziming thought it was quite reasonable, given Xu Xiangbei just defeated the head of Ichiryū style, Xiao Ye Fengci Lang. It was normal for Zuo Mu to fear Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei jokingly said: "Senior Brother is really modest. It’s said that the more modest a person is, the stronger they are. Senior Brother must be hiding his true abilities."

Lei Ziming smiled and said to Xu Xiangbei: "With your triumph today, you should celebrate. This is not only your mont of pride but also a mont of pride for our Huaxia. Finally, soone defeated Xiao Ye Fengci Lang. How about I host a celebration party for you?"

Xu Xiangbei laughed: "Young Master Lei, that’s a good suggestion. How about tonight? Let’s go to Crown Nightclub for a few drinks. Join us."

"Sure. I’ll be there later."

The reason Xu Xiangbei chose Crown Nightclub wasn’t simply to celebrate. He intended to find Boss Peng.

He had pre-arranged with Boss Peng: as long as he defeated Xiao Ye Fengci Lang, the Emperor’s Pavilion would be his.

Xu Xiangbei noticed that while chatting with Lei Ziming, Zuo Mu was relaxed and looking around, showing no sadness about his junior brother being injured.

Instead, seeing the ergency staff rescuing his junior brother, he seed pleased, even giving a sense of schadenfreude.

Zuo Mu felt a slip of paper in his suit pocket, took it out to have a look, then angrily crumpled it and threw it on the ground, stomping it hard.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei watching him, he imdiately beca a bit tense, quickly putting on a look of pity and sadness, looking at his junior brother on the stretcher, and left with the ambulance.

Xu Xiangbei felt he had seen Zuo Mu sowhere. His eyes seed familiar, but Zuo Mu never t Xu Xiangbei’s eyes, avoiding his gaze.

Passing near where Zuo Mu threw the paper, Xu Xiangbei felt curious and picked it up, gently unfolding it. It turned out to be a dental clinic invoice for teeth implantation.

Looking at the invoice stating three teeth were implanted, Xu Xiangbei suddenly thought of sothing. Zuo Mu, as Xiao Ye Fengci Lang’s senior brother, had lost three teeth. The black-clad man who had intruded into Ouyang Yude’s study used the Ichiryū sword path, and coincidentally, Xu Xiangbei had knocked out three of his teeth.

Xu Xiangbei laughed, realizing why Zuo Mu’s eyes seed so familiar, and why he always avoided Xu Xiangbei’s gaze, acting tense. It turned out Zuo Mu was the black-clad man who intruded into Ouyang Yude’s study.

Since the black-clad man was Zuo Mu, and Zuo Mu seed familiar with Lei Ziming, Xu Xiangbei had a bold guess: was it Lei Ziming who sent Zuo Mu to Ouyang Yude’s ho to steal the chip program, rather than Ouyang Yude suspecting the Hengyu Group?

And what was Jenny, who had been undercover in the Thunderbird Group all along, related to this event?

Xu Xiangbei threw the receipt into the trash, muttering to himself, "Really lack manners, throwing scraps of paper around. For this alone, I should teach this Senior Brother Zuo Mu a lesson."