Despite Having God-Level Talent, I Ended Up Living Off My Partner.

"Open your terminal and I'll scan it for you now."

Xu Hong couldn't wait to transfer the money to Yang Xie, for fear that the cooked duck would fly away.

Yang Xie tried his best to control his emotions and opened the terminal calmly.

"Your personal account received a transfer of 150,000 yuan from Xu Hong."

Looking at the message sent from the terminal and the extra balance of 150,000 yuan, Yang Xie could no longer suppress his lips.

Another 150,000 yuan has arrived. Classmate Xu Hong is really a money-giving boy. Why don't you wait and be gentler?

Xu Hong looked at the slightly curved corners of Yang Xie's mouth and couldn't help but sigh that he was indeed a poor man from the slums, and he was still complacent about 150,000 Zhou coins.

"How's it going? Make sure the money has arrived! Can we start?"

Seeing that the money had arrived, Xu Hong knew that Yang Xie could no longer escape, so he urged him again.

"No problem, the money is already in place. I can do it at any time. I am a gentleman who keeps his word."

Yang Xie replied with a smile.

…

"Is this Yang Xie stupid? He is still laughing now. Doesn't he know what he will face next?"

"A person like him would do anything for money!"

"It's only 150,000 yuan. If it were me, I would agree. This business is so profitable!"

"Are you brainless? Is this a matter of 150,000 yuan? 150,000 yuan is nothing, but Yang Xie and Nangong Ya's breakup is not worth it."

"Yes, Nangong's school beauty has warned Yang Xie, but he still doesn't listen. He will be beaten by Xu Hong later. Isn't this a pure fool? He will be beaten by Xu Hong later, and Nangong will be beaten by Xu Hong later. The school beauty is disappointed.”

"That's right! Why did you agree to Xu Hong when you already have Nangong School Beauty? Nangong School Beauty is the embodiment of beauty and talent. She is so beautiful and has an S-level talent. Isn't it good to just eat Nangong School Beauty's soft rice?"

"That's right! We want to wash away this soft rice but we still can't eat it! Yang Xie is so blessed that he doesn't know how lucky he is."

"Stop talking, let's just watch Yang Xie get beaten up. To be honest, he is so close to the Nangong school beauty. I have disliked him for a long time."

"Plus one!"

"Plus one!"

"..."

Those in the training room are all students who have awakened their talents. Only after they started practicing did they realize what the talent gap is!

Until now, many of them have just been operating Zhou Tian, ​​but Xu Hong has been operating Zhou Tian for 40 years. It is precisely because they know that they are not optimistic about Yang Xie.

Compared to B-level talents, the gap between D-level talents is really huge.

"We agreed in advance that when we compete, we can't admit defeat right away. We have to play for fifteen minutes, otherwise my 150,000 yuan will be wasted."

At this time, Xu Hong was still worried that Yang Xie would give in prematurely. In that case, he would not have the pleasure of revenge at all. 15 minutes was enough for him to beat Yang Xie to his knees and beg for mercy.

"Ten thousand yuan a minute, the price is reasonable, I agree! I don't mind if you add more time."

Of course Yang Xie had no objection to this. Xu Hong was the customer who sent the money, and the customer was God. There was certainly no problem with this suggestion.

It’s not rude to come or go back!

If you want to beat me for 15 minutes, is it normal for me to beat you for 15 minutes?

"Xiaoya, then do us a favor, be our referee and help keep track of the time."

Xu Hong turned to look at Nangong Ya in a flattering manner. Nangong Ya was an important witness, and she had to witness me beating Yang Xie to the ground and begging for mercy.

"Please call me Nangong Ya. I am not interested in the competition between you, but I can be the referee!"

Nangong Ya said expressionlessly, but she was even more speechless in her heart.

Xu Hong is hopeless!

Xu Hong was even more happy when he heard that Nangong Ya agreed.

There is a special competition place in the training room. The space is not small, and Yang Xie and Xu Hong are facing each other.

"Yang Xie, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Yaya is remembering the time!"

"Since you want to be beaten as soon as possible, then I will grant it to you! Check out the move, lion fist!"

Xu Hong's martial spirit was Fire Lion, and he chose a martial art called Lion Fist. He fought like a tiger and a tiger, charging straight at Yang Xie.

"Master Xu's Lion Fist must be at a proficient level, it's so fast! My Zhenwu Fist is only at the entry level."

Xu Hong's idiot was amazed at his elder brother's cultivation speed.

"15 minutes, I don't think Yang Xie can last even one minute!"

"I think so!"

Yang Xie watched Xu Hong running toward him but did not dodge, with a smile on his lips that Xu Hong couldn't understand.

Xu Hong punched down, preparing to see Yang Xie scream, but found that his fist seemed to be blocked by something like pliers.

"How is that possible?" Xu Hong looked at Yang Xie and stopped him with one hand, his face full of disbelief.

"What's going on? Mr. Xu is in trouble?"

The onlookers around were also shocked.

"Nothing is impossible, I can only say that your imagination is still too lacking!"

Yang Xie smiled faintly, and hit Xu Hong's stomach with Zhenwu Fist with his other hand.

"vomit!"

Xu Hong was immediately beaten and curled up into a ball, his face was distorted, and his expression was still in disbelief.

Of course, this was all after Yang Xie withdrew most of his strength, otherwise this punch would have made Xu Hong see that he was too naughty.

"Ah! What's going on? Why was Mr. Xu knocked down? Who can tell me what happened?"

Xu Hong's younger brother was also confused. Why was it just at the beginning? Yang Xie didn't fall to the ground, but his elder brother fell to the ground.

That’s not how the script was written!

Xu Hong got up from the ground with a fierce look on his face, no longer calm as before, and rushed towards Yang Xie madly again.

"How could you, you bastard, have such a strong power? All this is fake..."

"Pah!"

Xu Hong was kicked away by Yang Xie again, and his ferocious expression slowly faded. Xu Hong was stunned.

Once could be a coincidence, but twice was not.

This can only mean that Yang Xie is stronger than him.

Feeling the pain where he was beaten, he seemed to think of the last time he was beaten by Yang Xie.

Xu Hong understood a fact in pain!

Yang Xie deceived me again!

I was fooled again!

Watching Yang Xie slowly approaching him, Xu Hong raised his hands painfully: "I surrender, I admit defeat, Yang Xie, you win, you are stronger than me."

"That won't do! Mr. Xu, have you forgotten the rules you set yourself? But you have to fight for 15 minutes. How long has it been? I am not a person who breaks the contract."

Yang Xie shook his head and said calmly.

"No, no, no, I take back what I said before!"

"That won't work. Although you, Xue Dacaizhu, don't keep your promise, I will keep it."

"Ahhh!"

"Yang Xie, I was wrong!"

"Ahhh!"

"Dad Yang, I was wrong!"

"Bah, I don't have an unfilial son like you!"

"..."

Xu Hong's shrill screams were particularly loud in the quiet competition field.

The people around were already stunned. Looking at Yang Xie who was unilaterally beating Xu Hong, they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

"Yang Xie... is so strong, but he's also too cruel!"

"How can Yang Xie be so good at acting? He fooled us all!"

"Xu Hong is so miserable..."

"Don't mess with Yang Xie in the future. He's so good at pretending!"

"Yeah, this guy is so damn insidious!"

"Let's stay away from Yang Xie in the future. I'm afraid he'll be tricked to death."

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