Chapter 32: Disabling Your Two Hands (1/2)

A ten year-old girl… how can anyone think about killing her?

Ye Han was indeed a cruel person.

“Stop!”

Ye Han was about to strike the little girl when a slender hand swept across, obstructing Ye Han’s hand. Meng Ying Ying quickly grabbed the chance to hug the little girl to safety.

Who dared to block Ye Han!

Everyone in the audience was captivated.

A tall figure stood in front of Ye Han. She had a pair of slender, perfect legs, rounded and full breasts, an entrancing appearance with the air of a lofty and gorgeous goddess.

Meng Qing Wu? How could it be her?

Even if Ye Han used only 20% of his energy to release an attack, it wasn’t something just anyone could stop. That Meng Qing Wu could block his attack, her strength was probably around the sixth level.

This woman… was actually that strong??

So does this mean she kept her true strength hidden all this time??

Meng Ying Ying placated the little girl, before standing up and facing him. “It’s a competition! You mercilessly killed someone, and now you’re even thinking of killing a child? Are you even human? You’re a savage!”

“Huh, and I thought who was speaking… so it’s the two useless flower vases!” Ye Han sneered. “Weak people should have the realization of weak people. This pile of garbage should die, they’ve only been lucky. You should pray for Chu Tian not to fall into my hands or else there won’t be any kind of this luck for him much longer.”

This bastard was unbearable, how dare he announce that he was going to torture Chu Tian!

Meng Ying Ying was enraged.

Balling both her fists, she released her energy.

She was like a furious beast, about to attack without thinking.

“Ying Ying, stop!”

Meng Ying Ying looked at her sister, whose face was ashen, her pale white forehead was dotted with beads of sweat, as if she was exerting a lot of energy.

“Sister, you…”

Meng Qing Wu shook her head, as if in pain. “Let’s go.”

Fine, let Chu Tian take care of this asshole.

Meng Ying Ying glared at Ye Han, let’s see for how much longer you can be arrogant, before leading the little girl away.

Ye Han had a look of bewilderment on his face.

What just happened? With the energy that Meng Ying Ying released earlier, she didn’t seem to require assistance from Meng Qing Wu at all. Was this possible?

Impossible!

Must be a mistake!

Definitely a mistake!

And when Meng Qing Wu had blocked his attack, she didn’t look right. She must be feeling like an arrow at the end of its flight.

So if Meng Ying Ying was truly this strong… she was only 16! She qualified for the Big Competition… so why didn’t she join? Ye Han was relieved at this point.

The judge suddenly piped up awkwardly, “First round, victory goes to Ye Han!”

Ye Han snorted derisively before leaving the stage.

Ye Xiong was farther off and hadn’t noticed the finer details, but seeing his son’s performance, ruthlessly powerful and decisive in his actions, inspired a sentimental pride in him.

The Ye clan was a mercenary clan. They needed people who were unwavering in committing a kill, someone who was ruthless and unmerciful.

Ye Xiong had many sons and daughters, but in personality, only Ye Han was most like him.

“The Young Master’s strength has improved once again!” Li Chang Yun commented from beside Ye Xiong, chuckling. “The gold from this competition, will belong to none other than him.”

Ye Xiong nodded. “Old Li’s grandson Li Tian Gang’s strength is not in any way weaker compared to my own boy’s. The Du clan’s Du Feng is nothing to look down upon either. The real winner is still something we can’t predict.”

Li Chang Yun merely smiled without saying anything.

Actually, everyone could tell: The eldest son of the Ye clan, Ye Han, Li Chang Yun’s grandson Li Tian Gang, Du clan’s Young Master Du Feng were all at the peak of the sixth level in terms of strength. Just who the title of champion would go to would have to unfold over time.

Ye Xiong’s deep-set eyes flashed a glimmer of steely frost. His gaze slowly settled on the west arena.

The Meng sisters had just walked over.

Meng Ying Ying was supporting her sister. “Is it your old illness acting up again?”

Meng Qing Wu could do nothing but nod. Her body had always been unwell. Meng Ying Ying knew this. But because it was an inborn disease, there was no way to heal it.

Meng Ying Ying said, “Next time, I’ll take care of the physical things.”

Meng Qing Wu was about to speak when-

“West Arena, first round, second stage: Huang Gang versus Chu Tian!”

The two sisters’ eyes brightened.

Finally!

Atop the arena, Huang Gang’s expression was that of misery upon seeing Chu Tian. “I surrender!”

Tian Nan City’s Huang family was a newly risen clan; they had only been around for two or three years. After seeing the power and tyranny of Ye Han, and his chilling threat, getting on the Ye clan’s bad side was the last thing Huang Gang wanted to do.

Surrender.

Count yourself as unlucky.

Huang Gang glared at Chu Tian, his gaze full of unwillingness and hatred. “Consider yourself lucky!”

If it weren’t for Chu Tian, he felt that, with his ability, he could have advanced several rounds.

“I surrender!”

“I surrender!”

Another two rounds passed.

Three rounds of the elimination round ended… and Chu Tian hadn’t lifted a single finger. For some reason, he passed through every single round. Chu Tian laughed bitterly as he shook his head. Not having to battle people was not bad, he guessed.

The white-haired little old man announced, “Elimination round is over! Those who advanced, kindly head toward the main fighting arena!”

Three rounds of elimination rounds had seen the majority of two hundred or so people eliminated, leaving only twenty or so left.

Everyone else was impressive: those who had won three matches straight, even the weakest possessed a trained level of at least five, their bodies radiating with strength. Only Chu Tian attracted indignant attention.

“We refuse to accept this!”

“Where did this guy come from?”

“Why did all his opponents surrender?”

“There must be a problem, someone should check this out!”

“Coward! He’s simply a coward! If you’re really strong, then fight and defeat people out in the open!”

Innumerable members of the audience began protesting, there was something wrong. Someone without even the tiniest amount of reputation, someone who didn’t show off any bit of energy and strength, how did he make three of his opponents surrender? That must be cheating! He probably bribed his opponents.

“Make him go down the stage!”

“Coward! Leave! Get lost!”