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"Asshole, what are you going to do? Get that thing away from Wei Cheng quickly!" When Le Zhengling in the audience saw this scene, she gritted her teeth and roared, trying to step forward to stop Yuan Jiao's subsequent actions.
At the critical moment, it was Yan He who held the eldest lady at the side. Otherwise, with Le Zhengling's personality, it would be possible to rush to the stage and give Yuan Jiao a beating...
"What do I want to do? My dear Miss Aya, of course I want to end this battle. This pariah named Wei Cheng has too thick skin. Since I can't break it with a knife, I naturally have to use more extreme means! But
Don't worry, I won't kill this guy, but I'm just going to give him a little punishment. You don't have to worry!" Yuan Jiao laughed, seeming to be very satisfied with Le Zhengling's reaction.
Get ready to pull the trigger.
"A'ling, don't worry. Due to the rules, he doesn't dare to actually shoot. Otherwise, if he really kills Wei Cheng, the whole Yinwu will cause trouble for him!" Seeing Le Zhengling, it seems that he is still going to continue to explode.
In line with Mao's trend, Yan He persuaded in a low voice.
However, by some strange coincidence, Yuan Jiao on the stage seemed to hear these words and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha... You really think I don't dare to kill him? That's ridiculous! My grandfather is a powerful man, a descendant of a powerful man with great dignity. So what if he kills an untouchable? Is it possible that he can still demand my life to pay for it?
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Yuan Jiao laughed crazily and said: "What's wrong with killing a mere untouchable? Can such a person be compared to the descendants of a powerful person and the support of a powerful person? If Yinwu was killed because of this incident,
Falling out with my grandfather means losing an ally and gaining an enemy. I want to see if this corrupt college has such courage!"
Before he finished speaking, Yuan Jiao's fingers were already tightly clasped on the trigger, with a crazy look on his face, filling the stage and the audience with a dignified atmosphere.
"Wait a moment!"
At this critical moment, Yang Yuming deployed his energy field to protect Luo Tianyi, Le Zhengling and others who were about to rush onto the stage. He said solemnly to Yuan Jiao: "In this duel, we can admit defeat on behalf of Wei Cheng.
Just make whatever conditions you want, and I will agree on their behalf first!"
Let’s calm down this young master first!
Otherwise, what should we do if this bastard really went crazy and fired a few shots at Wei Cheng, killing someone?
Yang Yuming was also quite puzzled by this matter. Generally speaking, this kind of duel should be stopped as soon as the winner is determined. Yuan Jiao didn't mean to kill him a few days ago, so why is he so extreme today?
Woolen cloth?
Although he is doubtful in his heart, this does not hinder Yang Yuming's decision-making. No matter what, let Wei Cheng step down first!
"Is that so...any conditions are acceptable? Then let me think about it..." Yuan Jiao seemed to take it seriously, tilting his little face, looking thoughtful.
After a moment, he glanced at Le Zheng Ling in the audience with a malicious look, and said with a smile: "Then... as long as this person named Wei Cheng agrees to disband the band and send Miss Ling to my home as a nurse
Maid, how about I put down the gun and end this fight?"
"You...are you kidding me?" Le Zhengling suddenly said with shame and anger.
You want me to be a maid? Why don't you die?
Yang Yuming also frowned and said: "Master Yuan, a martial arts duel only determines the outcome. We can admit defeat, but we cannot involve other people. As a warrior, you should also know this, right?"
"...Tsk, let's do it then. It's not unacceptable to just declare that I won this battle and prove that Yinwu students are useless." Yuan Jiao felt quite regretful.
Having said that, this guy still didn't take away the gun, and the loaded pellet gun was still pointed at Wei Cheng's temple, as if Yang Yuming dared to go back on his word, he would pull the trigger the next moment.
Faced with this situation, the students in the audience were furious, but they were helpless, because during the conversation, Yuan Jiao kept pointing his pistol at Wei Cheng's head. They had no doubt that as long as this spoiled elder would
If the young master showed any displeasure, Yuan Jiao would pull the trigger and shoot Wei Cheng on the spot.
So, in this solemn atmosphere, Yang Yuming slowly opened his mouth. Just when he was about to announce the result of the game, his eyes widened...
