Chapter 1657 - 1658: The Greatest Disaster
Jingtian Chuyi was slightly stunned, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face.
This Big Beard, his mouth is so unkind.
Even though Jingtian Chuyi was highly cultured, he still felt a bit of anger.
He looked coldly at Big Beard.
"It's hard to understand how a top-notch Martial Arts Master like you can be so lacking in manners, well noted."
After Jingtian Chuyi finished speaking, he turned around.
"I originally suspected you were a worthy opponent of mine, specially coming to seek you."
"Since you are not him, then I've disturbed you."
After Jingtian Chuyi finished speaking, he headed for the courtyard gate.
His pace seemed slow, yet his figure flickered, already reaching the courtyard gate.
Yang Fei called out repeatedly from behind him.
"Did you come all this way just to meet your old acquaintance?"
Jingtian Chuyi did not answer Yang Fei, turning around with icy eyes and an emotionless face.
"Tomorrow at noon, 12 o'clock, I'll be waiting for you at Arena No. 04."
"If you defeat me, you will be one of the top ten masters in this year's Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament."
After Jingtian Chuyi finished speaking, he turned and left, only to hear that Big Beard loudly calling after him.
"Wait, I have something to say."
Jingtian Chuyi stopped in his tracks, as Big Beard rushed up to him, surprisingly full of smiles.
"Mr. Jingtian, let's talk things over nicely, there's no need for you and I to fight to the death."
Jingtian Chuyi looked at his pleading expression, with a hint of ingratiation, and frowned slightly.
"What do you want?"
Big Beard spread his hands.
"I mean, if you could graciously allow me into the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament, I'd be immensely grateful."
"You would gain my friendship and a private gift of ten million US Dollars."
Jingtian Chuyi raised his brow, surprised at this blatant bribery.
How did such a person defeat Kimura Ihei?
His actions are nothing but a termite, corrupting the honor of Martial Artists.
Big Beard looked at Jingtian Chuyi ingratiatingly, his smile becoming a bit sycophantic.
"How about it? I am still somewhat of a top Master. If you step back, I will repay you tenfold in the future."
Jingtian Chuyi felt nauseated, looking at him coldly.
"Petty scoundrel, I really regret taking on this task, you don't deserve to be a Martial Artist."
He said, turning and leaving.
Big Beard chased to the courtyard gate, calling out from afar.
"Let's talk, how about twenty million Rice Gold? Thirty million?"
His bids kept growing, but Jingtian Chuyi had already vanished from sight.
Outside the courtyard, Xiao Xuanya walked in, quietly observing Yang Fei.
Yang Fei turned around, just meeting Xiao Xuanya's gaze.
At this moment, his fawning smile had disappeared, replaced by a self-satisfied and proud demeanor.
"I never expected Jingtian Chuyi to be so easy to fool, he got chased off by just a few words."
Xiao Xuanya looked at him, her expression was like witnessing a magician, her spine feeling a chill.
This guy was indeed a True Martial Master, but lacked the awareness and so-called Martial Arts dignity of one.
Jingtian Chuyi's Martial Arts Realm might be higher than his.
Yet Xiao Xuanya knew without a doubt, from this moment on, Jingtian Chuyi was destined to lose.
Yang Fei's posturing, humility, even face-to-face bribery.
Such disgraceful behavior had already seeded disdain and contempt in Jingtian Chuyi's heart.
Between masters, there's only a slight difference.
If Jingtian Chuyi underestimated this guy, he'd taste a bitter defeat.
Xiao Xuanya thought of Yang Fei on the arena, with a fawning smile suddenly displaying a strength not inferior to Jingtian Chuyi.
Picturing Jingtian Chuyi's shocked and despairing expression, her temples throbbed uncontrollably, her forehead faintly aching.
This damn rogue, liar!
Xiao Xuanya looked coldly at Yang Fei, who gazed back innocently and sincerely at her.
His expectant expression was like a student scoring a hundred points waiting for the teacher's praise.
Xiao Xuanya inexplicably wanted to laugh, but she forced herself to keep a straight face, saying nothing.
Gradually, Xiao Xuanya noticed his gaze had changed.
His focus shifted to Xiao Xuanya's elevated area, staring as if wanting to drill into it.
Regarding male-female matters, Xiao Xuanya was quite seasoned.
Yet facing his stubborn and fervent gaze, she couldn't help but shyly glance at her chest.
There was nothing unusual about Xiao Xuanya's elevated area; she rolled her eyes at Yang Fei.
"What are you looking at? Keep staring and I'll gouge your eyeballs out."
Yang Fei lazily retracted his gaze, turned his body, muttering.
"Nowadays, even lizards crawl onto women, but I just had to think whether to remind you."
"What? Lizard?"
Xiao Xuanya almost thought she misheard, a shiver made her promptly check her important area.
Sure enough, she found a small tropical lizard lying on her complex patterned skirt, right at her peak.
Li Island has an oceanic monsoon climate, making tropical lizards quite common, like mosquitoes.
However, how did this thing end up on her?
Xiao Xuanya was both embarrassed and annoyed, not needing to think to know this was definitely Yang Fei's doing.
Placing a lizard on her, for mischief-maker Yang Fei, posed no difficulty.
Despite being a woman who naturally feared such things.
With great effort, she restrained herself from panicking and jumping.
Xiao Xuanya watched Yang Fei, walking towards the courtyard gate without turning back, quickly calling him.
"You damned scoundrel, aren't you going to help and catch it?"
Yang Fei turned around, feigning surprise.
"What, a King Assassin afraid of a little lizard? That's peculiar."
Xiao Xuanya felt as if that cold skin was almost touching her chest.
She was terrified with stiff muscles, unable to move.
"Please, help take it off, it's so disgusting."
Unknowingly, Xiao Xuanya used Heavenly Fragrance and National Beauty Charming Art, looking pitifully poor.
As if Yang Fei would be gravely guilty otherwise.
Yang Fei sighed, walked over and indeed reached out to remove the lizard.
Whether illusion or not, Xiao Xuanya sensed when he removed the lizard, he subtly rubbed upwards.
This made Xiao Xuanya momentarily weak, as if a small electric current passed through.
Xiao Xuanya bit her lip secretly, her cheeks hot, flushed, with watery eyes.
"Annoying, scaring me with this thing."
Yang Fei chuckled, but an indescribable sharp murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"See, some people are like lizards, seeming terrifying."
"But if you rid yourself of fear, so-called masters are also vulnerable."
"The Great Ancestor taught us, all reactionary forces are paper tigers. Genuine indeed."
Xiao Xuanya seemed to grasp: "Are you talking about Jingtian Chuyi?"
Yang Fei chuckled, his gaze showing needle-like coldness.
"I speak of no one. I only know, anyone encountering me faces their life's greatest disaster."
Xiao Xuanya looked at his determined eyes, his aura of killing intent, she shivered uncontrollably.
She sighed: "Meeting you is also my life's greatest disaster."