Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Hearing Ye Lan admit defeat in person, Ning Feng looked at Ye Lan with some surprise.

Judging from Ye Lan's condition, it seems that he has come out of the failure of that day, otherwise he would not be in this state.

Ning Feng smiled calmly and said, "Then what? Did you come here today just to admit that you lost?"

"Are you still unwilling to be divorced by me?"

Ye Lan looked at Ning Feng, "You swore a blood oath, and our engagement is annulled."

"I came here today to challenge you. Do you dare to accept it?"

"How to challenge? Tell me..." Ning Feng asked curiously.

"One year from now, it will be time for you and me to graduate. Do you dare to have a live battle with me that will be broadcast to the world?"

Ye Lan stared at Ning Feng.

At this moment, she was a little scared.

She was afraid that Ning Feng would refuse.

That day, she knelt down to Ning Feng in front of so many people on the playground of Southeast Wuhan University.

This is an indelible shadow for her, a proud girl.

After returning, she was depressed, but she soon made a decision.

She must defeat Ning Feng.

And it happened in front of more people.

Only in this way can she stabilize her mind.

Ning Feng was naturally clear about Ye Lan's thoughts.

"Ning Feng, do you dare?"

"If you're a man, take it. Don't let me, Ye Lan, look down on you."

Seeing that Ning Feng did not respond, Ye Lan spoke again.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll take it..."

"Okay, I believe that you, the young master of the Ning family, will not forget what you said today."

Ye Lan's expression was icy, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Feng smiled slightly,

Suddenly, he said, "I haven't finished yet."

Hearing this, Ye Lan looked sideways at Ning Feng, "Hmm? Go ahead."

Ning Feng smiled and said, "I think it's boring to fight like this. We should raise the stakes."

"bet?"

"I don't gamble. We in the East Region don't encourage gambling or drugs."

"..."

Ye Lan said coldly, "But you can tell me what you want to bet on."

Ning Feng smiled and said, "One year later, if you lose, you will be my servant, Ning Feng."

After these words were spoken, Ye Lan fell silent, while Ye Zhennan beside him frowned, looking as if he was about to explode.

Be a servant?

Let the Ye family's proud daughter be a servant?

At this time, Ning Feng smiled again and said, "Of course, if I lose, I will naturally be your servant."

"No need."

Ye Lan's face regained its indifference and said, "I won't lose."

"But if you lose, I won't let you be my servant. You just need to kneel down in front of everyone and admit that you lost."

"Do you dare to take this bet?"

Ning Feng answered without hesitation, "I got it!"

Ye Lan clenched his fists upon hearing this.

She seemed to have seen Ning Feng kneeling in front of her and admitting defeat?

Thinking of this, she couldn't wait for this day to come.

"Ok, I will wait for you!"

Ning Feng smiled and said, "Miss Ye, do you have anything else to do? How about going in for a drink?"

"No need."

Ye Lan glanced at Ning Feng coldly, then turned and left, and Ye Zhennan followed silently.

……

"Lanlan, aren't you playing too much?"

After leaving the Ning family, Ye Zhennan followed Ye Lan with some worry.

“Second uncle, if I can’t defeat Ning Feng with my own hands, I won’t be able to go far on the road of martial arts.” Ye Lan clenched his fists, his expression firm.

Thinking of the scene when Ye Lan was crushed by Ning Feng that day, Ye Zhennan didn't say anything more.

"Don't worry, uncle. I won't lose."

……

"Xiao Feng, aren't you playing too hard?"

Ning family, Ning Zhan looked at Ning Feng and said.

Ning Feng smiled and said, "Don't you want me to take the Ye family's proud daughter as my maid?"

Ning Zhan scratched his head, "Of course I hope so, but if you lose..."

"Don't worry, I won't lose."

"Anyone who is surpassed by me will never have the chance to catch up with me, until I leave them far behind. Therefore, she, Ye Lan, is only qualified to be my servant, Ning Feng."

“It’s her honor.”

Ning Feng looked calm and confident, as if it was supposed to be this way.

When Ning Zhan heard this, even the Martial Saint couldn't help but be shocked.

"Anyone who is surpassed by me will never have the chance to catch up with me, until I leave them far behind."