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Chapter 639

When Jin Yan said this, he deliberately raised his voice a little. Suddenly, everyone on the court heard what he said, and many people looked at Qing Yan, the third daughter of the Qing family, this beautiful woman.

, her face looked strange at this time. It seemed that she also knew her life experience, but when Jin Yan told it in front of so many people, her face couldn't hold back for a moment, and her eyes showed anger.

Qingsong, who was standing behind Qingyan, lowered his head. In the past, he would have rushed forward regardless of his own safety, but now he was defeated again and again and had no energy left. Qingyan snorted coldly, but there was nothing he could do.

"How about this, how about my bet?" Jin Yan looked at me, with a half-smile on his lips, obviously very proud of the impact of what he said.

I saw it and couldn't help but shake my head.

"The bet is not great, but I still decided to accept your challenge." I said.

"Oh? Is it possible that you are not interested in beauties?"

"It's not about interest. I'm teaching you a lesson because I want you to know that the majesty of the Qing family cannot be blasphemed by outsiders!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I took the lead and took the lead. This time I took the initiative, which caused many people to exclaim.

Naturally, Jin Yan couldn't care less about talking nonsense. His eyes narrowed into a straight line and a solemn look appeared on his face.

The lessons learned from Jinyuncheng just now are still fresh in his mind. Jin Yan naturally knows that my strength cannot be underestimated. He quickly used his fists. Compared to Jinyuncheng's all-out effort just now, he chose to defend.

The elders of the Qing family on the stage held their breath and all looked at me. Before this, the younger generation of the Qing family had lost several games in a row. As the elders, how could they not want someone to make a comeback?

"I don't believe that you can defeat me with just one move!" Jin Yan was full of confidence, as if he was fully defensive.

My feet moved like the wind, and I stretched out my right fist with the same momentum as usual. There were not too many flashy moves, only the real inner strength contained in the fists. Everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide, hoping that I could hit it.

Beautiful punches, but what disappointed them was that from the beginning to the end, my fists were mediocre, and there was no trace of the demeanor that a master should have in my movements. Instead, I looked like a farmer fighting in the fields...

But with this punch, Jin Yan tensed up his nerves and stared at me with his eyes fixed on me. Although he had taken a defensive posture, he was not careless at all.

To be fair, Jin Yan's strength is not bad. In the entire Doumen, it is estimated that no one can beat him except Zhuge Yushu. But facing such a proud son of an ancient family, I unconsciously felt a strong fighting spirit in the right side of my heart!

A cold wind blew from all around, messing up my sleeves, and the sleeves flew up, covering my fists.

Jin Yan's pupils trembled violently. He didn't see where my fist was hidden. In an instant, a layer of white sweat appeared on his face. The wind was strong, but he was sweating profusely...

In the flash of lightning, the sleeve in my hand suddenly fell down, and a physical fist was blasted out from the sleeve instead, hitting Jin Yan firmly. He seemed to have anticipated the direction of my punch, and hurriedly launched his own physical fist to greet me.

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Everyone gasped, and their eyes instantly focused on the fists that were in contact with Jin Yan and me!

The two fists clashed together, without the crazy momentum of Mars hitting the earth as imagined, nor the 300 rounds of battle that everyone expected, but just one move to determine the outcome!

The winner is still me!!

Jin Yan's feet that were standing still suddenly sank into the ground. The huge force spread from his fists to his feet, causing many cracks to dent the ground in an instant.

I looked up at Jin Yan, and saw that the sweat on his face had dried, and instead there was a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. I unclenched my fists, and he stood there dumbfounded, with shock written all over his face.

I spread my hands, and Jin Yan came back to his senses and slowly uttered a sentence: "Are you a human or a monster?"

"If you want to feel better, you can treat me as a god..." I smiled.

Qing Yu in the audience muttered: Huh, how shameless.

Jin Yan was defeated. He was much stronger than Jin Yuncheng, but the outcome was still the same as him: defeated in one move!

At this moment, the Qing family members in the audience hesitated for a few seconds, and then there was a burst of boiling sounds.

Yes, although I can't be said to be a real Qing family, I still have the general blood of the Qing family in my body. Due to emotions and reasons, my victory is also regarded as their pride, but there is no such thing as the cheering people.

Not including several direct descendants of the Qing family, the third lady among them had an even cold face.

"I lost, the third lady is yours," Jin Yan said bitterly, "As far as I know, she was born with a spiritual body and can be considered a good furnace. She is not a real Qing family member. You have to be able to

Practicing double cultivation with her will definitely be of great benefit to you."

Jin Yan is an honest person. Although he lost the fight, he didn't mince his words. He really handed over the ownership of the third lady to me in front of everyone.

As the protagonist, the third young lady heard that she was arranged in this way, and her face was so cold that she could shed tears. She never dreamed that this outsider who she stabbed a few days ago would become her nominal owner today.

, simply hateful and ridiculous.

On the contrary, I have no interest in Qingyan, who was born with a spiritual body. To me, she is not much more useful than that silly Qingyu girl.

"What's the use of being pretty? You might as well give me a few more maids who can also do laundry and cooking." I muttered.

Jin Yan was speechless. I didn't expect that in my eyes, a beauty born with a spiritual body is not as good as a few servants who wash and cook...

Qingyan was so angry that she wanted to rush up and give me a few knives, but I didn't think so and was about to leave.

But just as I was about to turn around, I was suddenly stopped.

"What a domineering force. He is not from an ancient family, but he is far superior to those of us who are from ancient families. Brother Chen's fighting prowess puts me, Jin, to shame."

I didn't even turn around and knew that the person speaking was Jin Yier. This man with a weird name had a bit of an honest and polite tone to his words, but his aura was very steady. He was even as good as the old man from the Qing family next to him. I guessed that this guy's

His strength ranks at least among the top three among the younger generation of the Jin family. Qing Yu said that he seems to be a collateral descendant. It is definitely not easy to have such strength.

"What, after hearing this, you also want to compete with me?" I laughed.

"Idle people don't talk nonsense. Jin really wants to, but he doesn't have any good bets." Jin Yier sighed.

"You don't have a bet, I do." I turned around and showed an innocent smile.

"What bet?"

"It's very simple. If I lose, the third lady will be returned to you; and if you lose, you will recognize me as the boss and I will teach you how to pick up girls and fight..."


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