Zhao Qiling turned back ferociously, staring fiercely at the person who was approaching step by step.
"What did you say?"
He tilted his neck.
"Let her go."
"Van" Angelil said with difficulty, her expression was one of painful joy.
"Ah, a hero saves a beauty."
Zhao Qiling smiled lowly, "I just don't know if you have the strength and qualifications to become a hero."
"Do all people in Yama like nonsense so much?
For the last time, let her go."
Fan said in a low voice, and no one could clearly see his expression hidden in the shadow of the hood.
"What if I don't let him go?"
Zhao Qiling suddenly looked at Fan with a smile, the sarcasm on his lips was not concealed.
Bang Fan's body suddenly jumped out like lightning.
He was tired of meaningless questions and answers.
The floor under his feet cracked with clear cracks under the strong force.
The whistling fist wind was low and deafening.
Facing Fan's punch, Zhao Qiling did not dodge or even let go of Angelil's left hand, and also punched straight out with his right hand.
He didn't believe that an ant could defeat him, even if he only showed a little bit of strength.
Boom The floor under Zhao Qiling's feet shattered with the sound, and his figure couldn't stop falling backwards during the confrontation, leaving a deep plow mark on the ground.
"The power is not bad."
Zhao Qiling smiled and shook his head, "It's just that ants are still ants, you" Zhao Qiling's words were still stuck in his throat.
Fan instantly bent his fingers and suddenly took half a step like lightning.
The explosive advance brought powerful kinetic energy and inertia, making Fan's blow fast and fierce, making it inevitable to avoid it.
Boom This blow hit Zhao Qiling hard on the wrist bone of his left hand.
Zhao Qiling groaned and suddenly let go of his left hand.
Fan picked up Angelil and moved away from Zhao Qiling, who was holding his left hand.
"You talk a lot of nonsense."
Fan said calmly.
Zhao Qiling rubbed her wrist, then suddenly squinted her eyes and laughed, "Doesn't it feel great to hit me?
But you can really brag to others.
After all, it is really worth it to snatch someone from my hands."
Something you will be proud of for the rest of your life.”
He paused for a moment.
"But you know, I haven't exerted my strength at all."
He roared angrily, and his body suddenly shot out like an explosion.
"Get out of here!"
Zhao Qiling roared and punched Fan.
Faced with the opponent's punch, Fan did not dodge.
He stood firm with his knees bent, holding Angelil in his left hand, making a fist with his right hand, and his right arm hidden under the burqa was moving crazily. swollen and knotted boom The entire training ground echoed with roaring and shattering sounds.
All the contestants put aside everything they were doing and focused all their attention on the two fists that were clashing together.
The ground under Fan's feet has been completely broken into pieces.
His lower legs have been submerged into the ground, but his arms are stable, as stable as a mountain peak.
Tick tock, a drop of blood gently fell on the broken ground.
But that does not come from Brahman.
Zhao Qiling stared closely at the opponent who was so close at hand.
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The anger rising in his heart was about to burn away all his reason.
Shame, shame, shame He was injured, even though it was just a little superficial injury, but it still couldn't change the fact that he actually lost to an angel of death in a head-on duel of pure strength.
"You're dead!"
Zhao Qiling roared.
At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance and smile of the past, but only the complete madness.
"That's enough."
But an even more deafening roar made Zhao Qiling unable to take action again.
A majestic and mighty figure suddenly pushed open the door with great force.
"Qi Ling, do you know what you are doing?
Fighting before the game is taboo.
All the families are watching you.
Do you want to be disqualified from the competition?"
"Click, click."
Zhao Qiling clenched her fist fiercely, and her knuckles kept making dislocated sounds due to the force.
But he finally forced himself to calm down.
He stared hard at Fan and Angelil he was holding, with a ferocious expression showing undisguised murderous intent.
"Angelil, do you think he can be your backer?
Do you think you can get rid of your fate like this?
It's useless.
From the day Byron lost to the Zhao family ten years ago, your The fate has already been decided.”
"You can't escape, sooner or later you will be my woman and I will make your life worse than death sooner or later," Zhao Qiling said in a ferocious voice.
"And you," he pointed at Fan, "believe me, you will definitely die, and your death will be extremely ugly."
"Qiling, what are you talking nonsense about?
Come with me."
The majestic figure stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Qiling over.
"Don't touch me."
Zhao Qiling shook him off hard, "I can walk by myself."
He narrowed his eyes in a low voice, then walked away from the training ground.
The majestic figure frowned, glanced at Fan up and down, and finally chased after him in a few steps.
There was silence in the training ground for a moment.
After this turmoil, everyone was completely disrupted from the rhythm of training and no longer in the mood to train.
Fan finally put down the holding Angelel, and then frowned slightly.
"Why are you here."
"Why should I come here?"
Angelil repeated softly, and then smiled sarcastically, "I must come here."
"I'm here not only to announce the venue for the final, but also to prove to everyone the authenticity of the Byron family's commitment."
"Promise" Van looked at Angelil doubtfully.
"Ha," Angelil smiled bitterly and helplessly, "It's nothing."
She shook her head.
She quickly returned to normal, then raised her tone and said to everyone, "The final venue has been determined.
Arena, you will jointly decide the final winner in the largest arena of Yama.
You can bring all You can use whatever weapons you can to win.”
"But in the end, only one person can walk out of the arena with glory.
Of course, each of you can give up at any time."
"So Miss Angelil, I just learned recently that the news about Byron's final promise is true," Tian Ci suddenly said.
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After Tianci, almost all the contestants had their eyes firmly fixed on Angelil, even Frey was no exception.
Angelil took a deep breath and nodded slowly, "But you must agree to our conditions.
And the most important thing is that you must be the final winner."
"Very good."
Bai Tianci nodded with a smile, "Miss's words encouraged me to win even more.
Zhao Qiling is just an arrogant fool.
I will not let him become the final winner, and his strength..."
Tianci first glanced at Fan lightly, then glanced at the drop of blood in front of his feet, shook his head and smiled, "Haha."
Then he slowly walked out of the training ground with an expression that was half-smiling.
"I hope Byron can keep his promise."
Frey also looked at Angelil solemnly.
"Byron never regrets his promise."
Angelil couldn't help but raise her head.
This was the only pride she could show among these proud men.
"Okay."
Frey nodded, and then took a deep look at the calm Fan.
Soon, the huge training ground was clean.
After learning the final venue, everyone had to hurry up and prepare the weapons and equipment needed for the final.
"What is Byron's promise?"
At this time, only Fan and Angelil were left in the training ground.
"You don't need to know, this actually has nothing to do with you."
Angelil still planned to keep it secret.
Fan took a deep look at Angelil, then nodded gently, "Okay."
Since Angelil wasn't going to tell him, he wouldn't force it deliberately.
Anyway, his mission was just to achieve the final victory, and he wouldn't care too much about other things.
And looking at Fan Na's slowly disappearing back, Angelil's expression still showed obvious disappointment.
Although she said so, she still longed for Fan to be more determined.
Perhaps if he persisted just a little longer, she would tell him Byron's commitment to the participating families, but Van was still the same Van, and his behavior was exactly as she had thought before
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