Yang Tianlin was sitting upright in the lobby of Yang Mansion, but Yang Mingjun smiled proudly from the side.

"Dad, I think that boy is afraid to come and fight? It's already noon now, and the half-day has passed." Yang Mingjun said.

Yang Tianlin didn't say anything, and his proud expression was beyond words.

Ye Wushuang smiled slightly and shook the fan in his hand.

These two people are old people. It is not yet a critical moment, so it is inevitable that they will be ridiculed by others to draw conclusions easily.

Ye Mengyao couldn't control herself anymore and began to feel upset.

Li Shaoyang is a boy he has only met once. Even if such a young man comes, he will only die.

Can he really take risks for me?

You should know that Yang Mingjun is Yang Tianlin's son. As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dog son. How can Yang Mingjun easily submit if he is not an ordinary person?

Ye Mengyao couldn't help but show her panic expression.

Yang Mingjun walked proudly to Ye Mengyao, and said with a hypocritical smile: "Miss, do you have to wait? That serious servant will not come back. How can such a person who has only worked as a serious servant and coolie be trusted?"

Ye Mengyao glared at the sight of this. If it weren't for her father, she wouldn't have stood here and been humiliated?

Yang Mingjun is irritable and arrogant, and Ye Mengyao has long felt disgusted.

"Young Master Yang, don't look down on everyone, okay? There are many talented people in this world. I wonder if you have heard a saying that a real person will not show his appearance. If he comes to kill you, don't kneel down and plead with you at that time." Ye Mengyao said.

Ye Wushuang glared at Ye Mengyao and stopped him from speaking.

He originally planned to marry his daughter and Yang Tianlin, and the two families would strengthen their strength. Unfortunately, Ye Mengyao always went against her own thoughts and did something to break the engagement, and now she even said this.

Yang Mingjun was not angry, laughed and said, "Miss, then wait and see who kowtowed to whom."

Ye Wushuang said angrily: "Shut up! Why are you so rude? You don't know whether Li Shaoyang can come or not, let's just look at it."

The butler stumbled in, with a look of joy on his face, stood still with breathlessness, clasped his fists and bowed, and said, "Master Qi, Li Shaoyang is back, but he has an iron ring on his head and his belly is round, like a wild dog!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other. Then laughter came from the main hall.

Yang Mingjun smiled and covered his stomach, saying, "Butler, have you really seen it clearly? Li Shaoyang has a ring on his neck, and his belly is still bulging?"

The housekeeper nodded without hesitation and said, "Master, I swear that what I said is not false. At this moment, he is walking into the house and will be here soon!"

After saying that, there was another burst of laughter in the main room.

In a moment, a boy walked in.

I saw this man in ragged clothes, round belly, and a black iron ring hanging around his neck. He was either Li Shaoyang.

Li Shaoyang looked at the people in the room and looked around and finally felt relieved. It seemed that he was not too late.

When Yang Mingjun saw Li Shaoyang's appearance, he smiled coldly and slowly walked towards him.

With eyes facing each other, Yang Mingjun couldn't help laughing.

"I said Li Shaoyang...what are you doing? I didn't see you for a few days. I thought you went to practice somewhere, but I didn't expect you to become this kind of virtue. Do you want to scare me to death and win directly?" Yang Mingjun said.

Li Shaoyang was shocked and quickly looked down and scared himself.

The round belly seemed to explode, the clothes were torn to pieces by rattan, and the flesh inside was exposed.

Ye Mengyao finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Li Shaoyang coming, but when she saw Li Shaoyang's outfit, she became a little worried.

Ye Mengyao finally felt much more relieved when she saw Li Shaoyang, but when she remembered that she first saw him, Ye Mengyao couldn't help feeling disappointed.

You know, when the two met at the mass grave, they were almost naked. At present, although they were dressed in clothes, they were ragged, and had round iron rings around their necks, and their belly was still bloated like a pregnant woman. It made people laugh when they saw it.

Ye Mengyao looked at Li Shaoyang anxiously and asked, "Li Shaoyang, where are you going? Why are you so embarrassed? Are you in such a state of ease?"

Li Shaoyang looked at Ye Mengyao and felt his face hot.

He knew that his virtue was really inappropriate, but it was too late to go to bed, so he patted his belly, which was afraid of being bloated.

Suddenly, the sound of water came from the belly.

Yang Mingjun couldn't help laughing a lot. Yang Tianlin's mouth on the chair raised slightly, showing a smile. When he saw Li Shaoyang's embarrassing appearance, he seemed to have seen the final victory.

Yang Mingjun was eager to try it out, and just about to say something, Ye Wushuang stood up.

Ye Wushuang knew in his heart that this battle was of great importance. If Li Shaoyang won, the marriage between his daughter and the Yang family would be ruined. If Yang Mingjun won, his plan would be finalized. However, he felt sorry for his beloved daughter Ye Mengyao, which made him hesitate a little.

Ye Wushuang stood up, looked at Li Shaoyang, and said, "Young man, I admire your courage very much. But do you know that in the rules of this competition, swords do not have eyes, and life and death have their own fate."

Li Shaoyang looked at Yang Mingjun disdainfully, stood proudly, unmoved at all. Slowly, he took off the iron ring on his neck and patted Yuanyuan's belly.

"Lord Ye, I will never take back what I said. Life and death are fate and success or failure. A real man can't catch up with one word. Now I'm ready, but I don't know if Master Yang dares to fight!" Li Shaoyang said coldly.

Yang Mingjun snorted coldly, came closer, pointed at Li Shaoyang, and roared: "Li Shaoyang, you damn tragic servant, you didn't expect that you would have forgotten your master now, and forgot how you survived. If my father hadn't taken you in mercifulness back then, you would have died in the wilderness. I advise you to get out quickly, otherwise I wouldn't be polite."

Li Shaoyang was immediately furious when he heard this. He had already had enough of Yang Mingjun's arrogance and domineeringness.

For a moment, the true energy was activated all over his body, and the shadow in the dantian appeared in his mind again.

The two were taken to the high platform outside the door. A red curtain had already been prepared on the platform, and the words "life and death" were written on it.

This red curtain is not simple. The rules of the cultivation world must be counted on when fighting life and death, otherwise it will not be a recognized competition.

The two of them took brushes and drew the plagiarism without hesitation.

Suddenly, it attracted a lot of praise from the audience.

When Ye Mengyao saw everyone below the stage, she pulled Ye Wushuang's arm and walked slowly to the stage.

"Dad, these are all witnesses I have found. They are all from nearby gangs and masters from several aristocratic families. These people testify to today's competition to avoid denying those who lose." Ye Mengyao said with a smile.

Ye Wu understood that his daughter was determined not to marry Yang Mingjun. Now that things have come to this point, he had to hope that Yang Mingjun can win.

Li Shaoyang and Yang Mingjun redirected their bodies and flew to the ring.

Yang Mingjun suddenly grabbed a red light from his hand, and the red light flashed and a hot wind blew into his face.

Li Shaoyang was shocked. He had been in the Yang family for so many years, and he knew this thing. This sword was not simple. It was the spiritual soldier of the old master of the Yang family. It was called the Blood Soul Sword, which was cut into iron like mud.

The impurities-free spirit soldiers were shining with light up and down, and the red warm current was flowing on the sword body of the sword, and the faint light became more and more dazzling.

Yang Mingjun proudly pointed his sword at Li Shaoyang and laughed.

"Boy, it's still time for you to kneel down and beg for mercy now. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Speaking of this, he raised the spirit weapon in his hand and said proudly: "Can you recognize the weapon in my hand?"

After a quick pause, he continued, "This Blood Soul Sword can split your head as soon as it comes out. Why don't you kneel down for me quickly!"

Li Shaoyang snorted coldly, and naturally understood that Yang Mingjun wanted to use this kind of words to make himself mess up. Not only did he not get angry, but he smiled and said, "Yang Mingjun, since you have also drawn a ban today, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will definitely leave you a whole body to repay your Yang family's kindness to me."

Hearing this, Yang Mingjun was furious.

As soon as his body moved, his body was full of true energy, and the Blood Soul Sword in his hand immediately stabbed forward.

Whoosh!

A red light rushed towards Li Shaoyang's face.

Li Shaoyang quickly flashed, but unexpectedly the red light cut off the hair on his temples at a very fast speed.

I was shocked and thought to myself that if I had a slight deviation just now, I would have been hit.

This Blood Soul Sword is indeed well-known.

Seeing this scene, Ye Mengyao took a breath of air conditioning and was extremely anxious.

Li Shaoyang had eaten a lot of Lingtao before, but the true energy of the peach had not been completely absorbed, but with his thoughts, his stomach gradually became much smaller. He felt the iron ring in his hand began to move, and a powerful true energy that had never been seen was spreading throughout his body from the dantian.

He grabbed the iron ring, tilted his body, avoiding the red light of the Blood Soul Sword.

Immediately afterwards, the iron ring flew out with a wave of his hand.

With a clang, the iron ring crashed into Yang Mingjun with Li Shaoyang's thoughts.

Yang Mingjun did not dare to be careless and raised his soul sword to block it.

Suddenly, two spiritual soldiers collided heavily, making a crisp sound.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that you still have a spiritual soldier in your hand, but your spiritual soldier is a mess. I won't kill you." Yang Mingjun said angrily.

He jumped and grabbed the Blood Soul Sword in his hand and rushed out.

The red light shot out and turned into several afterimages. In an instant, it stabbed Li Shaoyang in the face.

When Li Shaoyang saw the red light, he secretly shouted that he couldn't tell the difference. If he couldn't avoid it, he would definitely be stabbed into a sieve.

Don't dare to be careless and grab the iron ring to deal with it.

The iron ring and the Blood Soul Sword both collided. Li Shaoyang barely supported his body, his chest churned, and even the peaches in his stomach almost vomited out.

With a rumbling sound, everyone in the audience was shocked, and they were stunned when the sound disappeared.

The iron ring actually knocked the Blood Soul Sword away! Not only that, the powerful force was running towards Yang Mingjun.

Yang Mingjun did not expect that the iron ring was so powerful. He was staring at his numb arms in a daze, but he did not realize that the iron ring had reached his neck.

Puff!

The iron ring did not stop, but cut it directly.

As the sound came out, Yang Mingjun's neck was cut open.

puff!

With a muffled sound, a round head rolled on the ground.

Until this moment, Yang Mingjun's face still had an incredible expression.
Chapter completed!