Chapter 18

Jiu Ge turned his head and looked at Ji Yehuan with a half-smile.

Ji Yehuan turned a blind eye.

Seemingly knowing that Ji Yehuan didn't know the person opposite, Su Mo hurriedly whispered: "The second son of the Chen family, Chen Lun, is average in talent. He is 22 years old this year and a fourth-level spirit. , don't fight."

Not to mention a fourth-level spiritualist, even a fourth-level spiritual disciple is more than enough to deal with Ji Yehuan who can't cultivate.

Most of Ji Yehuan's attention was on guard against Jiuge, as if he hadn't seen Chen Lun's provocation.

"Why, dare not fight?!" Chen Lun laughed loudly: "As the grandson of the Ji family, the first family, you don't even dare to play?!"

Prince Qi Mo's mouth curled up coldly.

The Ji family didn't know what to do. It would be better for Ji Yehuan to be 'missed' to death in the arena, and Ji Mingwu, the stinky rock of the Ji family, would have no room to refuse.

Looking at Ji Yehuan's calm face, Qi Lian frowned almost invisibly.

Almost everyone's eyes were on Ji Yehuan, wanting to see how he would respond.

Su Mo was so angry that he slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Chen Lun! Do you know how to write the word shame? The third child is not in good health, and the whole capital knows that you have the ability to challenge the third child." You challenge me!"

Although Bei Qi is located in a barren area and has little aura, he also has some geniuses.

Su Mo is one of them.

In the nineteenth year of this year, he is already a ninth-level spirit, and will soon enter the spirit realm. Chen Lun and Su Mo are completely incomparable.

Chen Lun's face changed, and he said disdainfully, "Why should I compare with you?" He quickly turned his head and looked at Ji Yehuan again. No matter what Su Mo said, he didn't intend to let Ji Yehuan go, "Ji Ye Huan, since you dare not end, then admit defeat!"

The children of the opposing family from the Ji family discussed one after another:

"Admit defeat if you don't dare to end, don't waste everyone's time."

"Quickly admit defeat, don't annoy Mr. Yue."

"That's right, Mr. Ji's small body may not be able to withstand a beating."

Su Mo's face was livid with anger, these bullying things are just looking for soft persimmons to pinch, they are simply not human!

Ji Mingwu clenched his fists tightly, and had already delayed Chen Lun dozens of times with his eyes.

He could beat Chen Lun in public, but he was completely helpless in the hall.

Ji Yehuan shook the wine glass in his hand, drank the last sip slowly, patted Su Mo's shoulder like a bullfighting bull, stood up slowly, with a faint smile: "Since you are in a hurry to die, then I will reluctantly fulfill you. "

"Hahahaha, Mr. Ji is so loud, let's see who is going to die!" Chen Lun stomped his feet, flew up from behind the low table, and jumped onto the high platform with great momentum like a roc spreading its wings.

Ji Yehuan brushed off the non-existent dust on his robe, and was about to leave when Su Mo grabbed his sleeve.

His eyes were slightly red, and his voice was low: "Don't go, third child, admit defeat."

Ji Yehuan's body is too weak, if the opponent 'misses', Ji Mingwu may not be able to rescue him in time.

Ji Yehuan brushed his hand away, and said with a faint smile, "Why do you admit defeat? Even if you can't win, you have to do your best. Surrender without a fight. How can a man do it?"

The young man's expression was calm and breezy, and he was dressed enthusiastically in red. The dancing candles in the hall fell into her eyes, as if there were flames burning in her eyes.

Knowing that you must lose, you will not back down, even if you lose, you have no regrets.

At this moment, many people in the hall changed their views on Ji Yehuan.

I thought he was just a worthless dandy, but I didn't expect him to have some character.

Obviously, they had been selectively forgotten about Ji Yehuan's punching of Feng Zhi.

Jiu Ge glanced at Ji Yehuan with great interest, then turned his head to look up, and saw that Gong Liyue's expression remained the same, with an unclear smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

Ji Yehuan walked up to the high platform unhurriedly, and he could see the people on the opposite side at a glance.

Both Qin Shi and Feng Zhi were looking at her, but Qin Shi's eyes were restrained, while Feng Zhi's hatred and murderous aura were undisguised.

There are also other unnamed third generations of the Qin family and Feng family who seem to want to compete with her.

It's a pity that she can't fight one by one now.

After both sides got on the high platform, a layer of transparent spiritual power shrouded the edge of the high platform. This was to prevent the fluctuation of the spiritual power between the two sides from being too strong, which would cause the spiritual power to overflow and hurt the children of the aristocratic families sitting there.

"Are you ready?" Qi Yunlin asked, after the two nodded, he confirmed again, "Boy of the Ji family, if you really can't handle it, you can admit defeat at any time."

Ji Yehuan blinked her eyelashes, and said indifferently, "Thank you, Your Majesty. But..." She turned her head and looked at the man who looked like a snow lotus, "I don't think Mr. Yue will leave him alone?"

Gong Liyue looked back at her, the boy's brows were lightly raised, with a little laziness.

Gong Liyue nodded slightly.

"That way, I'm relieved." Ji Yehuan turned his head and hooked his fingers at Chen Lun, "Come on."

The limelight was completely taken away, Chen Lun had already held his breath, and after Qi Yunlin said "start", he yelled and used his combat skills directly!

"Lightning Attraction Technique!"

Chen Lun pointed his long sword at the sky, and the dark orange spiritual power overflowed from his body, all gathered on the sword, forming a dazzling purple lightning.

Zi Dian made a 'stab' sound, and the tyrannical power made everyone in the back slightly pale, let alone Ji Yehuan, who was the first to bear the brunt.

Ji Yehuan was in poor health, so she was forced to take a few steps back to the edge of the platform, with one hand on the ground and her left hand covering her chest.

"Chen Lun used combat skills directly. Is this to kill Ji Yehuan?"

"This is the Chen family's Xuan-level combat skill, right? Although it's only low-level, it's also extremely powerful."

"This Chen Lun is too impulsive. If something happens to Ji Yehuan, the Chen family will not be safe."

Ji Mingwu stood up suddenly, with the tyrannical blue spiritual power looming around him, looking at Chen Lun as if he was looking at a dead person!
"Brother Ji, this is a formal competition. Do you want to intervene?" Qin Ling laughed softly, "With Mr. Yue here, are you still afraid that something will happen to your precious grandson?"

The Chen family is attached to the Feng family and has no common interests with the Qin family. If the two parties fall apart, Qin Ling will naturally be happy to see it happen.

Ji Mingwu clenched his fists fiercely, and his bones made a crisp clicking sound.

If something happened to the brat, he would definitely let the entire Chen family be buried with her!

Chen Lunju looked down at Ji Yehuan, and the purple lightning was projected on him, making his face distorted, "If you surrender directly, I can stop."

Why should a trash be so calm and calm?He is despised by everyone, but this trash is admired by others, why? !

Doesn't Ji Yehuan like to pretend?Then force her to admit defeat and see how she pretends!
Ji Yehuan swallowed the fishy smell in her throat. This body was still too broken. It seemed that she had to speed up.

She lowered her head slightly, and raised her lips slightly at an angle that no one could see.

(End of this chapter)

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