Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Duel Begins
If the sound of the wind and the chirping of birds, beasts and insects are not counted, then it can be said that there is silence under the Sheep's Horn Cliff at this time.
The people of the Jiang family were all decadent and depressed, and most of the eyes that looked at Jiang Yifei were indignant, hating his ignorance, and angry with him.
But, perhaps out of luck, they are all looking forward to the ending, to see what form the disaster planted by their stupid young master will end?
Of course, the hope is very slim, they know that if there is no accident, Jiang Yifei will inevitably lose, not to mention that the other party is more skilled than him, he is a weak chicken, under the strong pressure of the Wang family, whether he dares to win or not, he must also weigh it.
In contrast, the Wang family's idea is simpler, for them, this is just a revenge suppression game, which will further frustrate the Jiang family's spirit, destroy Jiang Yifei, and ruin the future of the Jiang family.
As for the possibility that Wang Fan will lose, it does not exist at all.
"You are still young, I hope this defeat will be a lesson, eat a trench and grow wise, don't be delusional in the future, the Wang family is not something we can afford to offend. ”
Walking in front of Jiang Yifei, Jiang Chengye said with a stiff face: "Do your duty, practice well with the old man, the huge family business is still waiting for you to inherit, you must learn to be a man who can take on heavy responsibilities, just like ...... Your father was like that. ”
At the end, he sighed meaningfully: "Hey, this lesson is profound enough..." The implication is still to blame Jiang Yifei for being young and ignorant, offending the Wang family, and bringing disaster to the Jiang family.
Jiang Yifei didn't speak, only buried his head lower.
Faith in life is not his Jiang Yifei's philosophy.
He didn't feel that he was wrong, and he never regretted it.
It's just that I take all the responsibility myself.
What kind of man can take on heavy responsibilities? He pretends to be deaf and dumb when he knows that his family is humiliated? When he sees his sister angry, he doesn't dare to speak up? I don't want this kind of responsibility!
At this time, Jiang Yifei's eyes hidden in the shadows became more determined.
"Go ahead, you have to win. ”
This sudden voice made the fire in Jiang Yifei's eyes brighter.
"Brother Xin......" He raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him.
He will never forget this smile full of warmth and encouragement in his life.
"Go to war without recklessness, don't have so many scruples. It's not you who are wrong, it's them-" Mo Xiaolou glanced at everyone in the Jiang family, including Jiang Shenbei, who had been demoralized for many years, "What you insist on, these people, they don't understand anything." You're actually ......"
"It's for them, the walking dead who have lost their souls, to regain the dignity of life......"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yifei was already in tears......
His arms were close to his eyes, but the tears and snot could not stop dripping, falling to the ground, and shattering, he suppressed it, endured it, and did not want to let go, but he couldn't stop shaking and sobbing.
For the first time, in front of everyone, I cried like a child.
For so many years, only he took advantage of his youth and frivolity to stand up and openly argue with the Wang family, who had bullied the Jiang family for many years.
However, no one understands it, let alone agrees with it.
Even now that the showdown is imminent, there is not even a figure of support behind him, and some are full of misunderstandings, complaints, accusations, and even reprimands......
That kind of grievance, that kind of depression, that kind of helplessness!
No one can relate to it.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Mo Xiaolou suddenly, a picture appeared in his mind, above the mountain peak, Zhao Yu was standing with his hands in his hands, staring at the small figure under the Huanghuang Tiandao Peak.
"Why are you still crying? How afraid are you of being taught a lesson by Young Master Ben in public? Hahaha. ”
Seeing Jiang Yifei's gaffe, Wang Fan was so surprised that he couldn't help laughing, and everyone in the Jiang family behind him also burst into laughter.
"Otherwise, you just admit defeat, and then get under the crotch of Young Master Ben's pants, and Young Master Ben will let you go, how about it?"
"Hahahaha......"
The ridicule was like thunder, deafening, and everyone in the Jiang family only felt that their faces were gloomy, and they couldn't wait to leave the scene immediately. The heart said that his young master was really useless, and he cried like this before the fight started, it was a joke, shameful and unbearable.
Seeing his apprentice suddenly crying like this, Jiang Chengye, as a master, felt even more embarrassed and thrown home, spitted hard, and glared at Mo Xiaolou: "You evil obstacle, when has this happened, are you still talking nonsense here to demagogue?"
If it weren't for the fact that the occasion was not good, he would have immediately taught this scum who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.
"Behave well, use your own efforts to awaken these rotten and rotten souls, let them see their true colors, and know how outrageous they are wrong!"
didn't bother to pay attention to Jiang Chengye, the clown who jumped off the beam, Mo Xiaolou patted Jiang Yifei's shoulder with a smile, "Go......! To win!"
In an instant, Jiang Yifei burst into tears.
wiped away the endless tears with his sleeve, those young eyes, but at this time, they were bright!
"Okay...... Teacher!"
He stopped crying, his expression was resolute, his whole body was surging with energy, and the whole person was like an arrow catapulted into the sky, shining with the sun, and after a somersault, he stepped firmly on the ring!
The laughter of the Wang family came to an abrupt end.
"Fei'er, how come he seems to have changed his ......" Behind it, Jiang Die'er muttered in disbelief.
Before, she was worried that her younger brother would be hit by the nonsense of the children of the family, but unexpectedly, once that Xin did not regret the order, he suddenly looked radiant and high-spirited.
"Mr. Xin, what kind of person is he?"
"Oh, have you adjusted......"
Looking at Jiang Yifei, whose face was as resolute as steel, Wang Fan's face still showed disdain, but a little kid who had just stepped into the middle stage of qi refining, Young Master Ben told you what despair is today!
"In that case, then let the horse come, I will make the name Wang Fan a nightmare for your life......"
He stood with his head held high, his hands in his hands, the hem of his clothes and long hair were windless, and his momentum gradually climbed.
However, Jiang Yifei did not act rashly, his eyes narrowed slightly, even though the cultivation momentum shown by the other party was much higher than him, his eyes were firm and he had no fear.
This battle was of great significance to his life, Jiang Yifei put on a good posture, surrounded by energy, and every cell in his body was ready to go, waiting for the duel order of the Wang family protector.
"Is this duel the intention of the two of you? No regrets about the victory or defeat, no regrets about the casualties?"
Wang Yuanshan's voice was like a bell, resounding throughout the Sheep's Horn Cliff, and he was waiting for the response of both sides.
Hearing this, the corners of Wang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled contemptuously in agreement, while Jiang Yifei on the opposite side clenched his fists and nodded heavily.
"The rules of the duel are as follows: one side falls to the ground for ten seconds, either surrenders, or falls outside the ring, and loses. ”
"Ready! Duel - Begin!"
Wang Yuanshan gave an order.
At this moment, Wang Fan's left hand was still behind him, and he slowly raised his right index finger and gently hooked Jiang Yifei: "Let the horse come over, poor ant." ”
Jiang Yifei was silent, but the joints of his legs bowed slightly, and in the next moment, he had ejected like an arrow from the string, rushing straight to Wang Fan in front of him.