"Boss, does this count as my win?" Yang Cao looked at Yang Chen.
Yang Chen smiled wryly and said to Shangyuan, "Check if your junior brother can still fight. If not, then my subordinate wins."
Shangyuan hurriedly ran over to check on Shang Geng.
As he turned Shang Geng over from his prone position, Shangyuan saw Shang Geng drooling, looking like he had a stroke.
But Shangyuan could tell at a glance that this wasn't from being hit; he had clearly been drugged and anesthetized!
"You cheated!" Shangyuan suddenly stood up.
Poor Shang Geng, just lifted by Shangyuan, was again dumped to the ground, eating dirt with his uncontrollable tongue…
"Cheated?" Yang Chen blinked and asked, "What do you an? Are you trying to make excuses?"
"What excuses!" Shangyuan shouted angrily, "You cheated, using such despicable ans! Anesthetizing my junior brother; how is this different from poisoning?"
"There is a difference," Yang Cao said calmly, "What I have isn't bad; just an Anesthetic Powder, Bone-Dissolving Powder, and Intestine-breaking Powder. If I poisoned him, he'd be a puddle of corpse water by now."
Shangyuan's face turned pale green upon hearing this, and he involuntarily stepped back, fearing Yang Cao would suddenly poison him.
The others who heard were equally furious.
"Cheating!"
"You are just bluffing!"
"Rogues!"
"No one should be like this!"
"Too bullying!"
"How can you do this?"
"No chivalry at all!"
...
The crowd criticized in unison.
Yang Chen sneered and said, "Did anyone say we can't use poison? You should be grateful Yang Cao didn't go for the kill!"
"You!" Shangyuan was infuriated.
"You've lost, what else do you have to say?" Yang Chen said coolly.
Shangyuan's face was grim as he racked his brains.
Then, soone rushed out, shouting, "Best two out of three! I'll fight! You there! I'll fight you!"
Yang Chen glanced at the person and couldn't help but laugh. This guy had been eyeing ng Po and Ye Xin since he arrived, drooling. Now he stepped forward, pointing directly at ng Po.
Naturally, Ye Xin was soone he dared not provoke, so he chose ng Po.
"Best two out of three? Sure!" Yang Chen agreed with a smile.
Seeing Shanglang point at soone, Shangyuan's face changed dramatically, and he quickly said, "Shanglang! Don't ss around!"
Back at the Shangqing Sect during the Nietai Mountain battle, this woman was formidable and left a deep impression. Even now, Shangyuan rembered vividly.
Facing ng Po in a fight was courting disaster!
"I'm not ssing around!" Shanglang ignored the advice, waving his hand, "They cheated with poison; why should we compromise? She's the one I choose! I don't believe I can't beat a woman!"
Shanglang spoke confidently, but only he knew the little sches he had in mind.
ng Po stepped out, cold eyes fixed on Shanglang, saying, "Alright! As you wish!"
"Let make it clear, no weapons, no poison!" Shanglang laid down the rules first.
"No problem!" ng Po was indifferent.
Seeing this, Shangyuan covered his forehead, feeling as if a thousand horses were galloping through his mind.
This guy is just trouble!
Didn't he realize ng Po's prowess during the battle?
Now choosing ng Po for battle, what was he thinking?
Shangyuan completely suspected now that Shanglang was Yang Chen's plant in their ranks, now turning against them!
"Begin!" ng Po couldn't stand Shanglang's straightforward stare and frowned, saying coldly.
"Alright!" Shanglang shouted, rushing towards ng Po.
Shouting with impressive montum, Shanglang's speed wasn't fast, and his displayed strength wasn't great either.
That appearance... he looked like a burly man trying to intimidate a young girl.
Shanglang appeared rough and bulky, like a monstrous heavyweight.
While ng Po's slender, graceful figure looked like that of a young girl in front of Shanglang.
Seeing this, ng Po gave a cold snort.
As Shanglang reached her, ng Po grabbed Shanglang's arm and, like a seductive snake, coiled upward, her legs wrapped around Shanglang's head, twisting sharply.
Shanglang, this heavyweight, was surprisingly thrown, spinning in the air for a full circle before crashing heavily to the ground.
Shanglang's eyes widened.
He was famous in the Shangqing Sect for his weight and strength; no one could ever bring him down.
Yet, Shanglang clearly felt the power from ng Po's full, resilient thighs.
Boom!
The mont Shanglang hit the ground, everyone felt a tremor, with a wave of dust rising.
As Shanglang fell, ng Po shifted position, her hands and arms locking tightly around Shanglang's head. With just a bit of force, Shanglang's neck would snap!
"Do you surrender or do you continue?" ng Po asked coldly.
Shanglang was terrified, quickly shouting, "I surrender! I surrender!"
"Humph!" ng Po snorted coldly, stood up, and strode back to her team.
Her swaying waist, swinging ponytail, perfect figure left the Shangqing Sect mbers dumbfounded.
A perfect woman!
Heroic and vibrant!
Wildly charming!
But they also knew, such a woman was beyond their reach.
Shanglang struggled to climb up from the ground, looking towards his team.
Shangyuan's face was icy, waiting for Shanglang.
Shanglang lowered his head, not daring to et Shangyuan's gaze.
Yang Chen ca over, smiling, "So, do you want a third round?"
"No need!" Shangyuan said coldly, "We lost!"
"Very well!" Yang Chen's smile vanished, becoming stern and severe.
The mbers of the Asura Hall, including Jianfeng, shuddered.
During their training with Yang Chen, they saw the sa cold face.
They knew, the Shangqing Sect mbers were in for it!
Jianfeng nodded to the others, deciding to slip away quietly.
The Asura Hall mbers sneaked out, but Yang Chen noticed and didn't intervene.
His attention remained on the Shangqing Sect's people.
The crowd felt uncomfortable under Yang Chen's gaze.
So couldn't stand it, shouting, "Say it! Kill us or cut us up; don't put on airs here!"
"Put on airs?" Yang Chen sneered, shaking his head in disappointnt, "A bunch of useless muck, can't support any walls."
Hearing this, the crowd beca angry, their gazes towards Yang Chen filled with ire.
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