Dragon Ball System

Chapter 47 Beating up Klin

Song Yan smiled slightly: "So what if I shut you out? Do you still dare to force your way in?"

The seemingly innocuous words made the other party's anger greatly increased: "If you break in, force your way in. Could it be that this is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den?"

"Tang Yunkai, step back."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the inner disciple who had just taken a step quickly retracted his foot.

Although Tang Yunkai retreated, he was extremely unwilling and said to Feng Jun: "Senior Brother Feng is so arrogant, I must show him how powerful he is."

"you shut up"

Feng Jun glanced at him coldly, then stepped forward, looked directly at Song Yan, and slowly said: "Huang Liang, I am Feng Jun. It's not convenient to talk here. Can you come into the room to talk?"

"So you are Senior Brother Feng, I'm disrespectful." Song Yan opened his eyes and lied, and then made a petition: "Senior Brother Feng, please"

Soon, the two came to the living room and sat down separately.

"Junior Brother Huang, I have two main things to do when I visit tonight. The first thing is to apologize for what happened during the day. The main reason is that I didn't explain it clearly to that idiot and let him misunderstand my meaning, which led to such a misunderstanding."

Having said this, Feng Jun paused, waiting for Song Yan's response.

"Well, I accept your apology. Let's talk about the second thing." Song Yan said stabbingly. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Feng Jun's eyes, and he secretly thought, Huang Liang, this kid really doesn't know how to advance or retreat. He must let him go when he has the opportunity. He knows the consequences of offending me.

"As for the second thing, I hope that if you meet Feng Yun in the game tomorrow or the day after, you can take the initiative to admit defeat."

"Haha" Song Yan smiled, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his laughter.

Hearing Song Yan's laughter, Feng Jun felt annoyed again and continued: "Of course, I won't let you suffer. As long as you agree, I can teach you a three-star martial skill and give you ten How about the third-grade Xuandan?”

"Tsk, tsk, the three-star martial arts and the third-grade Xuandan are indeed good, but I don't agree." Song Yan said playfully.

Even the worst three-star martial arts is worth one hundred thousand taels of silver. As for the third-grade Xuandan, in Qingwei Sect, outer disciples are not eligible to buy it. Only inner disciples can buy it. Five thousand taels of silver each, ten A third-grade Xuandan is worth fifty thousand taels.

But Feng Jun spent 150,000 taels of silver just to get him to let Feng Yun go. At this moment, Song Yan realized that there might be an unknown inside story to this competition.

"Junior Brother Huang, do you think the gift I gave is too low in value?" Hearing Song Yan's rejection, Feng Jun couldn't help but get angry no matter how well-mannered he was.

Song Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Didn't Senior Brother Huang ask before he bribed me? I, Huang Liang, once randomly threw out a million taels of silver in the third round of entrance exams. Now, you bribe me with 150,000 taels." , are you insulting me, or are you too poor?"

"Of course, if Senior Brother Feng can come up with two million taels of cash, maybe I can consider it."

"Two million taels, you have such a big appetite." Feng Jun laughed angrily.

"I do have a better appetite. Senior Brother Feng is right about this."

"boom"

Feng Jun slapped his hand on the table: "Huang Liang, don't toast me and eat as a fine. If you agree to this, I will take good care of you when you enter the inner gate. Otherwise, when you enter the inner gate, I will take good care of you." I will make it difficult for you to move even an inch.”

Song Yan curled his lips disapprovingly: "I've heard threats like yours too many times, and I'm tired of them. It's late at night, so please come back, Senior Brother Feng."

"Okay, very good." Feng Jun was so angry that he trembled all over. The next moment, he took a deep breath: "Huang Liang, let me ask you again, do you agree or not?"

"I agree, sister, get out of here," Song Yan said impatiently.

"You are looking for death" Feng Jun's eyes showed murderous intent

"If you want to take action, try it." Song Yan was not afraid at all: "The people who live in the courtyards on all sides are my people. If you dare to touch a hair of mine, I will make you walk around without food. What's more, the sect's commandments I'm not a vegetarian either. If you have the guts, just touch me. If you don't, I'm your grandson."

"you"

Feng Jun was almost mad at Song Yan's words, but fortunately he did not completely lose his mind and said coldly: "Junior Brother Huang, let's see. One day, you will regret what happened today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Jun shook his sleeves heavily and strode out.

The next morning.

The outer gate martial arts square is crowded with people.

The one hundred and thirty outer disciples who were promoted yesterday were drawn into groups again.

Today, Song Yan drew the number 68, which is a very auspicious number.

Similarly, the promotion matches of the thirteen groups will be held at the same time.

In the No. 7 arena where Song Yan is located, the referee is announcing the rules of the competition.

"The first rule today is a battle match. The ten of you will be divided into five teams to fight against each other. The loser will be eliminated directly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the deacon who acted as the referee put his hand into the wooden box, grabbed two number plates, and read: "No. 63 vs. No. 69, come up."

A man and a woman flew onto the ring, and after a brief greeting, the fight began.

It’s not easy to stand out from yesterday’s event.

Therefore, the man and the woman had to fight more than 500 moves to determine the winner.

"No. 61 vs. No. 67, come up."

In this case, No. 61 won.

"No. 68 vs. No. 65, come up."

Song Yan tapped his right foot on the ground and jumped onto the three-meter-high ring. His opponent No. 65 did not show any weakness, and his figure was like lightning, but he came to the ring one step ahead of him.

"Junior Brother Huang has admired your name for a long time, I am Somo."

"Senior Brother Su, you are polite. I'm Huang Liang."

"Start"

"it is good"

There was no suspense in the game. In the fourth move, Song Yan knocked Sumo off the ring.

Half an hour later, the first game of the day ended.

After a quarter of an hour's rest, the second game continues.

The number plates of the five people were thrown into the wooden box again, but this time one person will advance directly.

"No. 68 will be promoted directly"

"Haha, you're pretty lucky," Song Yan said with a smile.

The other four people were a little envious, and then the four divided into two teams and fought one after another.

The third contest begins.

As long as one person defeats the other two, he will become the winner today.

Song Yan's strength had an absolute advantage, and it didn't take much time to defeat the two.

After the match in Arena No. 7, Song Yan came to Arena No. 3.

I happened to meet Feng Yun in the ring.

It has to be said that this Feng Yun is really strong. He defeated an opponent of the same level as him in just three moves. Moreover, Song Yan also saw that he did not try his best.

In the end, Feng Yun won the promotion spot for the third stage.

Tomorrow will be the top ten competition and the last day of the outer competition.

Therefore, after the game, the outer gate was not calm. Everyone was talking about who could win the first place tomorrow.

Among them, Song Yan and Feng Yun have the highest support rates.

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