Chapter 9 The Life and Death Battle Is Established!

Blood marks appeared on Mu Yan's body, which was shocking.

Xiao Yue felt very distressed and shouted: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, we will hand over 30% of the proceeds."

He took out 100,000 alliance coins from Mu Yan's arms, stuffed them into Yan Qingqing's hands, and begged, "This is 100,000, please let my brother go."

Yan Qingqing played with the alliance coins in his hand and showed a playful smile: "Thirty percent is the previous price. He is provoking me now, so I want to confiscate all his profits."

What?

Xiao Yue stood blankly on the spot, as if struck by lightning.

People watching the excitement gathered around and pointed.

"It's so pitiful. Originally, we could settle the matter within three years, but we had to fight. Now all the hard-earned money is gone."

"If you offend the Jiangbei Group, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive in this Zixiao Palace."

"This Yan Qingqing is famous for his revenge. That child will be in trouble."

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Looking at the fearful and frightened eyes of the people, Yan Qingqing felt extremely satisfied. He was condescending, like an overlord looking down on all directions.

Mu Yan stared at him closely, with great hatred in his eyes.

"Xiao Yueyue..." Mu Yan said every word.

Xiao Yue's voice was trembling: "Brother Yan."

He was afraid that Mu Yan would be irrational and do something impulsive.

"Give him the rest of the money." Mu Yan said this almost through his teeth.

Xiao Yue nodded and put another 200,000 alliance coins into Yan Qingqing's hand.

Yan Qingqing let out a long laugh: "Ah hahaha, you are new here, right? In Zixiao Palace, Jiangbei Group is the sky, and His Excellency Bei Juehan's words are the edict. If you want to get involved here, you must first find out who your grandfather is. "

Every word of the other party was like a sharp knife, stabbing into Mu Yan's heart.

The looks around him were mixed with sympathy and pity, and most of them were gloating about his misfortune.

Today, Mu Yan's dignity was severely trampled on.

This is unprecedented humiliation.

Therefore, Mu Yan's vision had completely turned blood red.

His mind and chest were completely ignited with anger.

But he is extremely calm and knows that he is far from Yan Wuqing's opponent now, let alone the forces behind him.

"Yan Qingqing..." Mu Yan said solemnly.

Yan Wuqing was still laughing wildly.

"Mu Yan challenged Yan Qingqing to a life-and-death fight. The two sides will be rewarded with a warrior-level fighting spirit. The battle will take place in a month. During this period, the two of them are not allowed to hurt each other. Does Yan Wuqing accept the challenge?" At this time, a voice came from the main hall. The sound rang out, and everyone present could hear it clearly!

This is what the rules of the martial arts world say.

Yan Qingqing's face suddenly froze, even still laughing wildly.

He never dreamed that someone would challenge him to a life-and-death fight.

A life-and-death duel is a duel rule protected by the martial arts world. The challenger can set the reward and time. During this period, the two people are not allowed to harm each other.

This is a very overbearing rule, but the person being challenged has the right to refuse.

"Is this kid crazy? He looks like a junior knight, but he actually challenges Yan Qingqing, a senior knight?"

"A dog will jump over the wall when he is anxious, but this guy is just giving experience points to Yan Qingqing."

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Xiao Yue looked at Mu Yan blankly, with worry on her face.

"Brother Yan, don't be impulsive."

Mu Yan's eyes were covered with anger, but he said calmly: "Once a person's dignity is trampled on once, he will never be able to reach the peak of the strong."

This shame must be washed away with blood.

He left himself a month. He believed that one month's growth would be enough to defeat Yan Wuqing.

Yan Qingqing looked at Mu Yan deeply and said, "Are you so anxious to die?"

Mu Yan snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, do you dare to accept it?"

Yan Qingqing laughed and said: "Why don't you dare? I want to see how you, a junior knight, can defeat me in a month!"

A life and death battle is established!

Yan Qingqing rode the Nether War Horse and flew outside, laughing as he walked: "Hahaha, it's been a long time since I've seen someone who overestimates his abilities, awesome..."

Mu Yan watched him disappear from sight coldly, and said to himself: "Laugh as much as you like, it's not easy for me, Mu Yan, to get money."

Xiao Yue, who was next to him, opened his eyes wide when he heard this. He really couldn't understand why Mu Yan had so much confidence.

Teleporting back to school, Mu Yan was walking and thinking about how to improve her strength, but unexpectedly, a strong wind blew from behind.

Someone is attacking!

Mu Yan was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent her worries.

He turned his five fingers into claws, fiercely swept behind him, and directly grabbed the opponent.

His hand felt smooth and smooth, and Mu Yan was stunned. He actually held the other person's ankle, and she was still a woman?

"rogue!"

The opponent pulled out his ankle, increased his strength, and kicked Mu Yan to the ground.

It's a familiar voice again, and a familiar strength again.

The name was already rolling off his tongue.

"Youyou, what are you doing, murdering your husband?" Mu Yan stood up tremblingly. It was not because of the severity of Tang You's kick, but because of Yan Wuqing's whip injury. The feeling was really painful.

"I thought you were so powerful that you dared to challenge a high-level knight, but I didn't expect you to be a weakling." Tang You opened Mu Yan's shirt without saying a word.

Mu Yan was so scared: "Youyou, what are you doing? You're still in school..."

He received a pink punch in response.

Tang You looked at the blood marks on his body, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me!"

Tang You threw Mu Yan into the shuttle, stepped on the accelerator, and the shuttle drove to the medical center like a beast out of its cage.

"It's all a skin injury. It'll be fine in just two days." Mu Yan finished applying the medicine and was now wrapped in circles of bandages.

Tang You said nothing, staring straight at Mu Yan.

Under this fierce momentum, Mu Yan lowered his head with guilt.

"Are you seeking death? Why do you want to challenge Yan Qingqing?"

Mu Yan suddenly raised his head and said: "A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated. I will definitely wash away this shame with my own hands!"

His eyes exuded determination that he had never seen before, and he looked at Tang You like this.

Tang You suddenly discovered that this boy who was his childhood sweetheart seemed to have grown up and really became different.

After a while, she took out a crystal clear card.

"This is the Earth Level Card of the Sutra Collection Hall. Let's learn a fighting skill."

Mu Yan held the Earth Level Card in his hand, and the shock in his heart could not subside for a long time.

Because in the world of martial arts, all technological weapons have failed, the ancient martial arts that once declined have risen again. And under the study of many warriors, a more powerful fighting method was derived, which is collectively called fighting skills.

The Tibetan Scripture Hall is the authoritative institution for studying fighting skills in the alliance. Here, all fighting skills are divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow, based on different powers. Each stage is divided into three levels: low-grade, medium-grade, and high-grade.

Even the most powerful low-level yellow-level fighting skills are not accessible to ordinary people, and the price is over one million.

The ground level... Mu Yan couldn't even imagine it.