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Du Dong stared at the mark of the life and death contract on the back of Liu Ruyi's hand, then suddenly turned around and yelled, "Wang Jiao! You are going too far!"

Wang Jiao, who was also holding Yang Hui, was originally furious, but when he saw Du Dong so angry, his anger instantly disappeared.

Wang Jiao turned around and glanced at Liu Ruyi, then turned back and warned: "Although you have good intentions, don't be so reckless next time."

He had received a lot of money from Yang Hui's father. If Yang Hui died in the life-and-death arena, not only would he have to pay back the money he had received, but he would also have to bear the evaluation of being useless.

From now on, those wealthy people will not dare to send their children to him.

When Yang Hui saw Wang Jiao, he was still a little nervous. In fact, he initially dealt with Tang Yuan simply because he didn't like Tang Yuan. But after he learned that Tang Yuan was Du Dong's apprentice, he used the discord between Wang Jiao and Du Dong as an excuse to intensify his actions.

Seeing that Wang Jiao only thought that he was doing this for him, he immediately clasped his fists and said, "It is my honor to share Master Wang's worries."

Wang Jiao smiled and nodded, then walked up to Du Dongliu Ruyi. He first carefully scanned Tang Yuan several times, then felt unsafe and reached out to Tang Yuan.

Wang Jiao did not discover Liu Ruyi's secret, he just wanted to confirm Tang Yuan's strength by touching his bones.

Unfortunately, before his hand could touch the person, he was intercepted halfway.

Du Dong angrily opened Wang Jiao's hand, pointed at Wang Jiao's nose, and wanted to curse, but in the end he was so embarrassed that his face turned red, and he only cursed: "This is too much!"

Wang Jiao didn't care and made a gesture of invitation.

Junior Brother Chai, who was holding a toothpick in his mouth, also shouted from below: "Two senior brothers, please come down quickly, and don't miss the time."

Senior Brother Liu was full of worries, and when he heard what Junior Brother Chai said, he became furious.

And you also said “don’t miss the time”, do you think you are getting married?

He tried hard to suppress the anger in his chest and had to admit that although what Junior Brother Chai said was inappropriate, it would be better to resolve the matter as soon as possible.

Senior Brother Liu said in a deep voice: "Junior Brother Du, Junior Brother Wang, please come down."

Wang Jiao smiled at Du Dong, turned his head and patted Yang Hui on the shoulder, lowered his voice so that only the four people on the ring could hear, and said, "Break all five of his legs. If anything goes wrong, I'll take care of it. After this is over, I'll help you build muscle as soon as possible."

Hearing Master Wang's promise, Yang Hui's eyes suddenly lit up and he became even more excited. He nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, Master Wang."

Du Dong's teeth were grinding as he wanted to curse Tang Yuan, but when he saw Tang Yuan's still calm eyes, the words were unable to come out.

There was even a glimmer of hope in his heart, that maybe Tang Yuan could really defeat Yang Hui.

But when he thought of Yang Hui's physique and compared the two's years of martial arts training, that little spark of hope was instantly extinguished.

Putting aside the fact that he has a crushing advantage over Tang Yuan, just looking at the size of his body.

Let’s talk about martial arts cultivation.

Neither of them had done any body building, but Yang Hui had spent a full year longer than Tang Yuan in learning the Hunshan Fist.

For some martial arts geniuses, a year is just a step away.

Indeed, Tang Yuan's comprehension is very good.

But at their stage, although understanding is important, what is dominant is still their aptitude.

Even with the naked eye, Yang Hui's physique is three points better than Tang Yuan's.

Finally, Du Dong only said: "Even if I didn't know about it, this incident was indeed caused by me. If you are injured, I will be responsible for your future medical expenses. If you die, it will be a good thing for me. So, no matter what, save your life."

Liu Ruyi didn't refute, just nodded.

Du Dong sighed again and jumped off the ring.

Senior Brother Liu looked at Du Dong, who was covered in frost, and then at Wang Jiao, who was laughing freely, and missed his master very much. He sighed and wanted to call out to the sky, "Master, when will you come back?"

Junior Brother Chai excitedly shouted towards the arena: "Yang Hui and Tang Yuan, hurry up, don't miss the auspicious time."

He has something else to do this afternoon.

Junior Brother Chai’s words seemed to break the barrier on the ring.

Yang Hui moved, walked to the center of the ring, smiled at Tang Yuan and said: "Brother Tang, there are so many teachers and commanders under the ring now, and in front of the Protector of the Nation Martial God."

"I can promise that as long as you kneel before me, kowtow three times, and call me 'Dad' three times, I will let you go from the life and death arena."

Hearing this, the people below the ring had different expressions.

Among the onlookers, some were watching with great interest, while others were just there to enjoy the fun, the more lively the better.

Many people also frowned. Some felt that Yang Hui had gone a bit too far, while others felt that Tang Yuan was overestimating his abilities, or some had both feelings.

This is especially true for those people standing in the front.

Wang Lingling and Qian Qi looked unhappy.

Du Dong's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

The expressions of Wang Jiao and Du Dong not far away formed a sharp contrast.

Wang Jiao looked at the arena with a smile on his face, in a very good mood.

Of the four senior brothers standing in the middle separating Du Dong and Wang Jiao, except for Senior Brother Liu who frowned, the other three were much calmer.

Especially Junior Brother Chai, he wanted to jump onto the stage to watch.

Everyone was waiting for the thin boy's answer.

The thin boy raised his eyes, "Are you scared?"

Yang Hui was stunned for a moment, then turned his anger into laughter, "Haha!"

After laughing, Yang Hui's face darkened and without any warning, he rushed towards Liu Ruyi and slapped her delicate face with a palm-leaf fan.

The speed is very fast and the wind is whirring.

Tang Yuan seemed to be frightened. The slap was about to reach him, but he didn't dodge and stood there motionless.

It was not until the slap was in front of him that he reacted and dodged in a panic. He rolled and crawled on the ring, looking so embarrassed.

Wang Lingling's heart ached.

"Flying a kite?" Qian Qi breathed a sigh of relief. "It seems Tang Yuan is not completely unprepared."

Wang Lingling heard Qian Qi's words and asked in a puzzled voice: "Brother Qian, what do you mean?"

Qian Qi pointed at his eyes and lowered his voice and said, "I, your Senior Brother Qian, am not good at martial arts, but my eyesight is still okay. Yang Hui practices Hunshan Fist, which focuses more on strength than speed. Chonghe Fist not only focuses on strength, but also speed."

"Although Tang Yuan has only been practicing Chonghequan for less than ten days, he is thin and small, and his speed and flexibility are better than Yang Hui. If she can drain Yang Hui's physical strength before he runs out, it's hard to say who will win in the end."

When Wang Lingling heard this, her eyes suddenly widened.

At this moment, something changed on the stage.

Yang Hui stopped, his face grim, "Tang Yuan, are you still a man? If you have the guts, don't run away, fight me head-on."

How could Yang Hui fail to see what Qian Qi could see? Since he couldn't catch Tang Yuan, he would use verbal attacks.

Sometimes, vicious words can kill more people than fists!

Sure enough, after these words were spoken, Tang Yuan's hesitation slowed down.

Yang Hui's eyes lit up, and he immediately seized the opportunity, rushing to Liu Ruyi. His right fist, ready to go, went straight to Liu Ruyi's chest.

The force of Yang Hui's punch was nearly two hundred kilograms. If it hit her chest, it would definitely take her life.

Liu Ruyi took advantage of her height and immediately squatted down, letting Yang Hui's fist pass by her hair.

But no one expected that Yang Hui's punch was just a feint, and the killer move was his kick!

His leg swung out like a whip, striking Liu Ruyi's lower abdomen.

"Snapped!"

Liu Ruyi failed to dodge in time and was hit by the kick and rolled out.

It rolled for five meters before it lay on the ground, motionless.