I've Already Been Promoted, And You Ask Me To Take The College Entrance Examination?

Chapter 119 Those Who Are Not Masters Are No Different From Ants In My Eyes!

"What's wrong, Master Bai?"

Song Guowei noticed something strange in Bai Jingchuan's expression, and couldn't help but glance at the people opposite him, and asked with a bit of suspicion.

Bai Jingchuan turned to look at Song Guowei, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Those people are from the Yan family in Dongjiang Province. Ten years ago, in the last Seven Provinces Martial Arts Competition, my third brother Bai Jingheng was killed by the one on the left. The hook-nosed old man was beaten to death in the ring!"

As he said this, Bai Jingchuan gritted his teeth. The so-called enemies were extremely jealous when they met. That was probably the case.

Hearing this, Song Guowei couldn't help but be startled, and couldn't help but look at the people opposite him carefully.

Ning Wangshu also showed a look of surprise.

No wonder Bai Jingchuan's face immediately darkened as soon as he saw the other party.

At this time, Bai Jingchuan said again: "I didn't expect that the Yan family would invite Han Sitao to come to fight this time, but it's okay. My third brother's blood debt ten years ago can just be paid back!"

As he said this, a ruthless look flashed in Bai Jingchuan's eyes.

Immediately, he looked at Ning Wangshu and said in a deep voice: "Grandmaster Ning, after the competition officially starts tomorrow, I hope that Grandmaster Ning can be ruthless and kill him directly when he fights against the Han Sitao on the opposite side. Avenge the blood revenge of my younger brother ten years ago!"

"As long as Grandmaster Ning can kill Han Sitao in the ring, my Bai family is willing to pay another 500 million as a reward!"

Hearing Bai Jingchuan's words, Ning Wangshu nodded slightly, "Okay."

Hearing this, Bai Jingchuan breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Grandmaster Ning!"

He had no doubt that Ning Wangshu could kill Han Sitao. Although Han Sitao had reached the seventh level of the Huayuan Stage ten years ago, Ning Wangshu was a top-level figure among the masters.

In Bai Jingchuan's view, even if Han Sitao's cultivation has improved further in the past ten years and has broken through to the eighth or even ninth level of the Huayuan stage, Ning Wangshu should be extremely confident that he can kill him!

While Bai Jingchuan and Ning Wangshu were talking, the people opposite seemed to whisper a few words in a low voice, and then walked over with a playful sneer.

"Hey, isn't this the leader of the Bai family? It's quite a coincidence. I wonder who the Bai family plans to let go into the ring to die this time? Could it be that the leader of the Bai family plans to go into the ring himself?"

A middle-aged man headed by the other party looked at Bai Jingchuan, then glanced at Ning Wangshu and Song Guowei, and spoke with a smile, his tone was frivolous and full of mockery.

Bai Jingchuan snorted coldly, "Yan Yongxiang, don't be too arrogant! Are you going to die? Oh, this time, it's not certain who will die!"

"puff--"

Yan Yongxiang laughed out loud.

He glanced at Ning Wangshu and the others again, and said jokingly: "Bai Jingchuan, Bai Jingchuan, do you really want to laugh me to death?"

"Haha, it's up to you. No matter who steps into the ring, do you think he can be Mr. Han's opponent? Have you forgotten how your third brother Bai Jingheng was beaten to death by Mr. Han ten years ago?"

Several other people behind him also laughed mockingly.

"Bai Jingchuan, be prepared to 'cede' several cities in the south of Jiangnan Province to our Yan family. Do you, the Bai family, still want to beat Mr. Han in the ring? Hey, you are really laughing to death!"

"That's right! If you, the Bai family, come to participate in the Seven Provinces Martial Arts Competition this time, hehe, you are the only one who can compete, but you don't really think you can be Mr. Han's Rival?"

After listening to the words of the Yan family, Han Sitao glanced at Bai Jingchuan, with a contemptuous sneer on his face, and then said lightly: "This time, no matter who from the Bai family enters the ring, I only say one thing, whoever Whoever you kill will die! No one will be exempted!"

Bai Jingchuan took a deep breath, looked at the other people, and snorted coldly: "You may be proud now, but I just hope that you can still laugh when the arena starts tomorrow, hum!"

"laugh……"

Yan Yongxiang sneered again, "Oh, I'm so scared! It scared me to death. Mr. Han, were you scared?"

Saying that, Yan Yongxiang looked at Han Sitao with a joking expression on his face.

Han Sitao chuckled and said disdainfully: "It's still the same thing, whoever falls in love with you in the Bai family will die this time!"

Before Bai Jingchuan could speak, Yan Yongxiang sneered and said: "Bai Jingchuan, don't blame me for not reminding you, Mr. Han has now entered the realm of the ninth level of the Huayuan Stage!"

"If I were you, after the competition starts tomorrow, I would simply recognize you and honestly give up the three southern cities of Jiangnan Province to my Yan family."

"Of course, if you insist on seeking death, I don't think Mr. Han would mind helping you."

Hearing Han Sitao's words, Bai Jingchuan looked up in surprise and glanced at Han Sitao opposite him. Apparently, he didn't expect that the other party would break through from the seventh level of the Huayuan Stage to the ninth level of the Grand Master in ten years!

Immediately, Bai Jingchuan subconsciously glanced at Ning Wangshu beside him.

Sensing Bai Jingchuan's gaze, Ning Wangshu nodded slightly to him and gave him a reassuring look.

Seeing that Ning Wangshu was so calm, Bai Jingchuan felt relieved. He glanced at the proud and arrogant Yan Yongxiang and Han Sitao opposite him, and said coldly: "Really? Then we'll see you in the ring tomorrow!"

"Haha, it seems that you really don't give up. But it's okay. Ten years ago, your third brother was beaten to death by Mr. Han in the ring. Now, if you dare to fight in person this time, Mr. Han will just send you there. Reunite with your third brother!"

Yan Yongxiang sneered.

After saying that, Yan Yongxiang winked at the people behind him, and finally turned and left...

Looking at Yan Yongxiang and others leaving, Bai Jingchuan's expression was grim. He looked away after a while and couldn't help but look at Ning Wangshu and asked: "Grandmaster Ning, Han Sitao has also reached the level of a grandmaster. Are you sure you can do it?" Can you deal with him?"

He was obviously not so reassured and wanted to confirm with Ning Wangshu again.

When Ning Wangshu heard this, he glanced at him and said calmly: "Master Bai, don't worry. There is no big difference between a master and an ant in front of me."

Seeing that Ning Wangshu was so "arrogant" and did not take Han Sitao, who was already a grand master, seriously, and even described him as an "ant", Bai Jingchuan was a little surprised.

On the one hand, I feel that Ning Wangshu’s words are too loud. Even the Grand Master is just an ant?

Even though Ning Wangshu is really the ceiling among the masters, it is a bit too arrogant to say such a thing.

On the other hand, if Ning Wangshu dared to say such words, if he was not bragging, then where did he have the confidence and confidence to not take the Grandmaster seriously?

At this time, Lin Qingzhu on the side couldn't help but said: "Master Bai, you just need to know that there are definitely not many people in this world who can be looked at by Ning Wangshu."

"Among these people, that Han Sitao is definitely not included!"

In Lin Qingzhu's eyes, Ning Wangshu is a figure who has already entered the realm of the Golden Elixir. Below the Golden Elixir, it doesn't matter whether you are a master or not. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an ant.

Of course, if Lin Qingzhu knew that even people in the Golden Core realm were just ants in his eyes, Lin Qingzhu would be shocked!

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