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Taste of Conspiracy 12

Seeing Yun Qing's eyes looking at him, he didn't have any panic on his face and continued to speak calmly.

"Junior Ouyang Qing, I just watched the competition on the ring. Seeing that this person is very powerful in martial arts, I really want to compete with him. I wonder if Alliance Leader Yun can give this junior this opportunity?"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced towards the ring where the bald man was.

However, there was no admiration or fighting spirit for those with strong martial arts skills in his eyes. Even though he concealed it very well, people with a discerning eye could still see that there was clearly a stronger sense of hatred in it.

Sitting on the table at Qingyun Villa, Yun Qing heard a little hesitation in his eyes.

The current situation is obviously not in compliance with the rules of martial arts conferences over the years.

From this point alone, he could not agree to this request.

Furthermore, in Yun Qing's heart, he had to carefully consider what would happen if this person went up and was beaten to death by this bald man again?

In this way, not only the Lancang sect, but also Ouyang Bao will try their best to kill this bald man.

But……

Thinking about this, Yun Qing glanced at the bald man again, and saw a smile on his lips, and his face was full of confidence. Where was the slightest hint of fear or hesitation?

This expression seemed to be saying to him, you disciples from famous and upright families, ten or eight more of you will be the same.

Therefore, Yun Qing, who originally planned to consider it, made a decision instantly after seeing the provocative look in the bald man's eyes.

However, he did not directly state his decision. He just looked at the bald man and asked: "Are you willing to accept the challenge?"

When the bald man saw this, he raised his eyebrows, and the smile at the corner of his mouth widened a bit. He raised his hand in a "please" gesture and said, "Junior is very happy to accompany me!"

However, the bald man here agreed, but Yun Qing still did not announce his decision. He only saw his pair of deep eyes cast his gaze on the banquet where the Lancang Sect was sitting, looked at Yu Chengen and asked in a deep voice: "Master Yu,

You see...since he is dissatisfied with our handling method, now Ouyang Qing from Ouyang Fort wants to challenge him again...this..."

He didn't say the next words, but the meaning was already obvious.

Hearing this, Yu Chengen looked at Ouyang Qing and then at the bald man. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then said: "Since nephew Ouyang wants to challenge him, I can't stop him. Of course, the decision-making power still remains.

At your place, Alliance Leader Yun."

He said this very politely, but his tone was obviously mixed with a bit of anger towards the bald man, and he was obviously trying hard to restrain it.

Moreover, what he said not only helped Ouyang Qing, but also gave Yun Qing, the leader of the martial arts alliance, face. It was really killing two birds with one stone.

Yun Qing responded, and then looked at Ouyang Qing again and said: "In this case, let's make an exception. Ouyang Qing, you can go up and challenge."

"Thank you, Leader Yun, for your support!"

Ouyang Qing clasped his hands in his fists and thanked Yun Qing. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dark blue figure quickly jump from the Ouyang Bao seat to the ring where the bald man stood.

His movements were very clean and neat. His clothes were flying, and before many people could react, he was already on the stage.

On the side of the stand where Yun Rongrong was sitting, Shen Rumeng saw this and asked Cao Che beside him with some confusion: "Hey, who is this Ouyang Qing?"

"He is the youngest son of the owner of Ouyang Fort."

Cao Che did not answer, but Yu Fei spoke in a very gossipy manner.

"Oh? It turns out to be the youngest son. No wonder I haven't seen him in previous martial arts conferences."

Shen Rumeng looked at the arena and said as if talking to herself. After her words fell, she asked again: "How about his martial arts?"

"I don't know about that. Anyway, in my opinion, that's it."

Yu Fei replied as he shrugged his shoulders as if it was nothing to do with him.

In any case, this is Ouyang Qing's first time participating in a martial arts competition. Not only is he still young, but his experience is also shallow. It is expected that actual combat experience will not be much better.

Not to mention anything else, at the very least, his martial arts will definitely not be better than any of the five deacons of Yunge. At most, he can be tied with Shen Rumeng, or he may even beat Shen Rumeng. but.

Such strength, in Yu Fei's eyes, is not worth mentioning at all.

But in the martial arts competition, it's different.

According to the strength of these people who are now appearing, it is still too early for Ouyang Qing to appear now.

If the opponent wasn't this bald man, I'm afraid he wouldn't even look at this game.

Qiu Ruonan sat aside and listened to Yu Fei's words, obviously having different opinions.

On her always cold face, she still said without any expression: "That's not necessarily true. In any case, he is also the son of the Lord of Ouyang Castle. Although he is still young, his strength is not much worse. .”

"Hey, Qiu, are you going against me on purpose?"

Yu Fei was unhappy when he heard this. Qiu Ruonan couldn't speak to his heart every time she spoke, which really made him unhappy.

Qiu Ruonan just looked at him with indifference and contempt, and then said: "Can I make money by going against you?"

"Qian..." Yu Fei rolled his eyes speechlessly for a moment, "When did you become like Rumeng and know about money, money, money?"

"Who do you think knows money?"

Shen Rumeng listened from the sidelines and was not happy either. Why was Yu Fei's words so unpleasant to listen to?

"Well……"

Yu Fei instantly realized that he was wrong. He was wrong from the beginning by sitting with these two girls. He should not have answered their questions from the beginning.

Therefore, he had no choice but to smile and say angrily: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Don't be angry..."

The three of them were chatting happily here, and Yun Rongrong was sitting next to them. She heard their conversation with a smile on her eyes and brows.

With Yu Fei here, I'm really not afraid of getting bored. Whether it's his sense of humor or his ability to attract hatred, he is one of the best.

But right now, the competition in the arena is the focus.

Therefore, even at this time, her eyes never left the arena.

Hua Xuyao ​​sat next to her, glanced at Yu Fei and the three of them, then turned to look at Yun Rongrong, with his usual evil smile on his lips, and asked in a low voice: "In your opinion, who are the two of them?" Can you win?"

Hearing this, Yun Rongrong thought carefully in her heart, and then said in a low voice: "In terms of strength, they should be equally matched, and even the bald man may be slightly inferior. However, I am afraid that this competition will It’s not as simple as it seems right now.”

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Today is the last day of 13 years. I am finally about to bid farewell to the most unlucky year in my life. Thank you to my friends who have always supported this book and me. I worked hard to write this chapter today because I want to give this extremely sad year.

The year comes to an end, and it also gives 2014 a good start. I will try my best to update it well. I reiterate that this book will not give up, so everyone can rest assured. I hope you all will have a happy and healthy life in 2014.

It went smoothly, of course, and I had fun reading my book, haha~:)


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