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Now reading: Chapter 1495: The Family Heirloom Fake-Fighting Technique from The Beautiful CEO’s Super Soldier King, a Urban novel by The Fifth Dugu.

"Yes, we should ask those five people!"

Imdiately, everyone’s gaze fell on the five people the young man ntioned at the beginning.

"Quickly, tell us, what exactly did the Prophet predict?"

Everyone hurriedly inquired.

The five people looked distressed, wanting to speak but not knowing where to start.

"Could it be..."

Soone seed to realize sothing and looked at the five with extre horror.

The five of them nodded simultaneously and said in unison, "Yes, it’s exactly as you think. The Prophet predicted the outco of the match you are witnessing now!"

"What? The Prophet predicted the outco of this match to be a tie?"

"Oh my God, this is incredible, absolutely unimaginable."

"The Prophet is truly amazing, virtually omnipotent, knowing everything about the future!"

...

Rumors spread quickly.

Soon, the entire New Liang Club was in an uproar.

At this mont, the Prophet existed in everyone’s hearts like a deity.

Previously, everyone had only heard legends about the Prophet but never witnessed them personally.

But everything today was witnessed by everyone...

"The Prophet is truly great!"

"These three masters are also incredibly great!"

...

People exclaid repeatedly.

"Boss, it’s ti to wake up..."

Asura shook the sleeping Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes, "What’s wrong? Have the two frauds been beaten to death?"

Asura chuckled, "They’re alive and well and about to share the million US dollar prize."

"Oh, and the Prophet reportedly predicted the outco of this duel..."

Asura added.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng remain silent, Asura asked curiously, "Boss, do you have any thoughts?"

Ye Chenfeng took out a human-skin mask from himself, quickly put it on and, after it fit snugly, said slowly, "I need to take that million US dollars back!"

"Ah? You’re going to make a move?"

Before Asura could finish speaking, Ye Chenfeng had already stepped out, heading towards the central ring.

Lei Laohu and Yitian Zhengwei, along with so wealthy socialites, were raising their glasses and conversing about who knows what, the atmosphere joyful and harmonious.

Amidst the admiring gazes from all around, the two masters almost seed to be flying.

"Bang!"

At that mont, a dull sound like thunder on a calm day shook the entire scene.

"What happened?"

Imdiately, everyone’s gaze was drawn, staring straight at the ring’s position.

On the ring stood a person with an unfamiliar face. Everyone was certain that they had never seen him before.

This person was the newly disguised Ye Chenfeng, standing confidently on the ring, his gaze aggressive as he looked at Lei Laohu and Yitian Zhengwei.

"Who are you? What are you doing on the ring?"

A staff mber of the New Liang Club stared at Ye Chenfeng and asked.

"Never mind who I am. Today I am here with only one purpose, and that is to challenge Lei Laohu and Yitian Zhengwei."

Ye Chenfeng said calmly.

Words that could not be more shocking. Ye Chenfeng’s words caused an uproar among the audience.

"What? Is he crazy? He actually wants to challenge the two masters?"

"Right, didn’t he see the duel just now?"

"Master Yitian and Master Lei Laohu can end a person’s life with just a slight effort. This guy has guts."

"He’s utterly ignorant of the world!"

...

"What did you say? You want to challenge the two masters?"

The staff mber thought they misheard and asked in astonishnt.

"What, is it not allowed?"

Ye Chenfeng smiled faintly, "Aren’t they said to be godlike? Just right, I have a family heirloom for exposing fakes! I want to try it against the masters, what if I win?"

"Kid, you’re just courting death. When the masters spar with their disciples, they hold back. If you challenge them and the masters don’t hold back, you’ll be dead."

The staff mber replied disdainfully.

Ye Chenfeng glared at them fiercely and said, "Hey, sorry, my challenge is to Yitian Zhengwei and Lei Laohu, not you. Step aside, I want to talk to Yitian Zhengwei and Lei Laohu."

"You..."

The staff mber was so angry they couldn’t speak.

"Hey, masters, your Death Gaze and force from afar are pretty impressive, right? But to , it’s just that. Do you dare to compete?"

Ye Chenfeng provocatively taunted Lei Laohu and Yitian Zhengwei.

"What? Did you say we’re just that?"

Ye Chenfeng’s words almost caused Yitian Zhengwei and Lei Laohu to explode.

Their disciples were even more furious, clamoring to beat Ye Chenfeng.

"Isn’t it so? Do you think you guys are amazing? In front of my fake-fighting tricks, you’re all trash!"

Ye Chenfeng raised his middle finger.

"Kid, an obscure nobody like you wants to duel with us? Maybe you’re overestimating yourself. Do you think you’re sothing special? Just because you say you want a match, we have to accommodate you?"

Lei Laohu stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking at Ye Chenfeng with disdain.

"It’s not overestimating myself, I think you’re afraid of my fake-fighting tricks, scared to compete, right? Haha..."

Ye Chenfeng provoked.

"You..."

Lei Laohu was rendered speechless by Ye Chenfeng’s words.

"Masters, go ahead and teach this ignorant kid a lesson!"

The spectators urged.

Ye Chenfeng’s words hadn’t incited Yitian Zhengwei and Lei Laohu, but they did incite the spectators.

After all, the two masters were their idols, and Ye Chenfeng’s actions were an insult to their idols.

"This..."

Lei Laohu and Yitian Zhengwei hesitated, exchanging a look as if they had made a decision.

"If you want to challenge us, you must first defeat our disciples."

Lei Laohu announced loudly.

"Yes, defeat our disciples first."

Yitian Zhengwei agreed.

"Haha, this kid is about to get beaten up by the two masters’ disciples, it’ll surely be wonderful."

Everyone was about to burst into laughter, already imagining Ye Chenfeng getting handed a beating.

"Fine, but after I defeat your disciples, you have to accept my challenge."

Ye Chenfeng stared at the two and asked.

"Sure, no problem."

Lei Laohu replied contemptuously and raised his glass to toast with Yitian Zhengwei.

"All of you, co at once, save the trouble of dealing with you one by one."

Seeing the masters’ disciples fighting over who would deal with him, Ye Chenfeng shouted.

"Kid, you’re asking for death."

The masters’ disciples yelled angrily.

"Didn’t your master just defeat many of you alone? If I take you all down, doesn’t it prove I have a chance to challenge them?"

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