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Chapter 40
Mu Yan was taken aback by Zhao Xiaofeng's battle.

Zhao Xiaofeng also worked hard, and actually paid out of his own pocket to hire a group of people to be Mu Yan's cheerleaders. He thought, although Mu Yan's viciousness is more than good, but at least we can't lose in terms of momentum.

However, in the crowd, Zhao Xiaofeng and his party seemed out of place, because when the others saw Mu Yan entering the arena, they all snorted and waited to see a joke, as if he was the lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

What's more, he directly booed Mu Yan.

"That... what is it called Mu Yan, who is in such a hurry to die, and doesn't even piss and take care of himself, hahaha."

"I've seen people who are overconfident, but I've never seen someone who is so presumptuous, ha ha."

"That's right, admit defeat quickly, maybe Lord Yan can spare your life if you admit defeat early, hahaha..."

The sound of ridicule is endless.

However, Mu Yan didn't care, after all, he had heard this kind of voice since he was a child.

At this time, a young man in his 20s walked over, wearing a luxurious brocade robe, with gentle eyes, but with a look of majesty.

When he appeared, the audience was shocked, and countless eyes gathered, as if wherever he went, that place was the most eye-catching place.

The person who came was the prince of the Jiangbei Group, Beijuehan!
Even, many girls let out cries like nympho.

Mu Yan's lazy eyes gradually became serious, of course, only a little bit.

"Long time no see." Bei Juehan smiled.

No matter how much Mu Yan had prejudice against him, he had to admit at this moment that Bei Juehan was very attractive. Under this smile, there was a gentleness, which made people feel better.

However, Mu Yan still said lazily, "It's only been a month."

Bei Juehan still kept smiling: "Do you still remember my invitation last time? It's still valid."

Mu Yan said, "But my answer is still the same as last time."

"That's a pity, I'm thirsty for talents." Bei Juehan said regretfully.

Mu Yan sneered, and suddenly said something that shocked Bei Juehan: "It turns out that the Bei family not only covets other people's property, but is also so eager for talents."

Bei Juehan's pupils shrank, and he froze on the spot for a few seconds.

When he came back to his senses, Mu Yan had strode into the central arena of life and death.

Bei Juehan stared at his back thoughtfully, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

He also turned around and stepped up the steps step by step until he reached the highest stand and sat on it, looking down like an emperor.

"I also want to see how far the child who was kicked out back then has grown." Bei Juehan rubbed his chin lightly, as if waiting for a good show.

On the stage of life and death, Yan Wuqing had been waiting for a long time. He was dressed in black and had sharp eyes.

"I will make you regret the decision you made a month ago." Yan Wuqing showed a cruel smile.

Mu Yan took a deep look at Yan Wuqing, it was this man who suffered the first big loss in his life after he entered the world of martial arts!
Most importantly, he stole 30 alliance coins from himself!
For Mu Yan, this is the most intolerable.

"Those 30 alliance coins are the money to buy your life." Mu Yan said coldly.

Yan Wuqing was furious, he was a senior chivalrous man, to be pointed at his nose by a junior chivalrous man, it was a great shame.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you so quickly, I will torture you slowly and let you experience the most painful punishment in the world!" Yan Wuqing flipped his wrist, and the long black whip emerged.

A month ago, Mu Yan was left bloodstained by that whip.

The piercing pain is still vivid in my mind.

"I want to see, how can you, a junior chivalrous man, have the confidence to challenge me?" Yan ruthlessly swung his long whip.

Immediately, the long whip turned into seven or eight whip shadows, and even the air was crackled, the power was terrifying.

"Ahaha, that kid is dead, Yan Wuqing will beat him to death!"

"Junior chivalrous man versus advanced chivalrous man? This Mu Yan is dead anyway."

"Brothers, don't speak big words, or today next year, the grass on your grave will be as high as Mu Yan."

……

The people in the audience talked a lot, with teasing eyes, looking at Mu Yan was like looking at a dead person.

Seeing that the whip was about to leave a deep bloodstain on Mu Yan's body, Mu Yan suddenly raised his hand gently.

That's right, he just raised his right hand unhurriedly, this movement was too slow and too casual, as if he didn't take the whip seriously at all.

But the next moment, everyone was shocked.

That miraculous right hand unexpectedly held the attacking whip inconceivably.

Yan Wuqing's whip is fast and hard, even if a cow is in front of his eyes, he can be stunned by the whip. The strength of a senior knight is very terrifying.

But such a stern whip was held by Mu Yan, a junior chivalrous man?
Everyone is restless.

Yan Wuqing was even more frightened and angry. He subconsciously pulled back the whip, but when he pulled it, he discovered in horror that the whip seemed to be trapped in a steel hoop and remained motionless.

"Where did this kid get so much strength?" Yan Wuqing secretly said.

Mu Yan let go of his hand lightly, and the whip swished back, extremely fast!

There was only a bang, and the whip shadow slammed on Yan Wuqing's face fiercely, and he fell to the ground directly.

hiss!
Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

What a huge humiliation that the one who used the whip failed to get the person, but was knocked down by the other party.

There was burning pain on Yan Wuqing's face, but the grievance in his heart was even stronger.

Why is this kid so wicked?

In the stands, Bei Juehan's calm eyes finally became turbulent, and a bad premonition fell from the sky.

"Fortunately, I transferred my commander-level fighting spirit to Yan Wuqing." To be on the safe side, Bei Juehan made preparations in advance.

Yan Wuqing took a deep breath, and the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, he must go all out.

I saw that Yan Wuqing's figure began to skyrocket, and his whole body turned into a gigantic lion more than eight meters long and four meters high!
The giant lion's body is golden yellow, and a pair of fangs are like sharp long swords, shooting cold light.

It is the Commander-level Golden Sword Lion Fighting Soul, fusion type.

The moment the Golden Sword Lion appeared, it occupied almost half of the arena. It was so majestic that it made people feel small and invincible when they looked at it.

"Oh? Lion?" Mu Yan had never seen a lion-type monster before, so he became a little interested. Of course, it was only a little bit.

"Ow!"

The golden sword lion roared up to the sky, and the sound waves swept all directions, shocking the audience, looking very mighty.

Just now Mu Yan's stunning performance had already conquered Zhao Xiaofeng and Xiao Yue, but the appearance of the golden sword lion made their joy disappear again.

Mu Yan summoned the wooden sword and walked towards the golden sword lion step by step. The long sword dragged the ground and drew a blazing spark!

(End of this chapter)