C75 The plot succeeded

Ye Yang vomited blood and fell to the ground in the next moment. Everyone was shocked and no one knew what had happened.

From Ye Yang's earlier strength, one could tell that Ye Yang did not even use his full strength against Zhuo Wencheng.

"Could it be that when he fought with the judge just now, the injuries he suffered only began to show themselves now?"

"I estimate it to be. Considering the power of the Martial General expert that he attacked, it would not be strange if he didn’t be injured."

"It’s admiring that he has persisted for so long and crippled Zhuo Wencheng before he was unable to hold on!"

On Ye Yang's side, the spectators were all worried, but seeing that Ye Yang had slowly crawled up from the ground, they calmed down.

A strange look flashed past Lan Wenjun's eyes, but he did not say anything.

Ye Yang's face was a little pale, but he still forced himself to keep his spirits up. He walked to the spectating platform, Ye Yuhan came up and said: "You are very strong, I look forward to fighting with you."

Ye Qingxuan stepped forward and asked in concern: "Ye Yang, are you alright?"

Ye Yang's face was still pale, but he forced himself to say: "I am fine, I am really fine!" Just as he finished speaking, he quietly wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaving no hint of injury that might be seen.

"Boss, are you really alright?" Although Ye Yang was hiding it well, Meng Fei still noticed it and asked worriedly.

Ye Yang pulled Meng Fei and whispered to him: "Right now, hurry up and exchange for our points back. There should be a battle later, remember to bet all of your points on my victory."

"Boss, you?" Meng Fei was shocked, but immediately continued to pretend to be worried. "Boss, you're pretending to be wounded?"

"You can take it as something like that, now hurry up!"

"Alright!"

After sending Meng Fei away, Ye Yang was "exhausted" and he walked to the front of the crowd and was about to take a seat.

A voice shouted out: "Mister referee, Ye Yang and I have a grudge for his crime to have murdered my little brother. According to the academy's rules, I can launch a life and death battle with Ye Yang.

The one who was speaking was Zhao Zilong, and his words instantly caused the entire competition area to explode.

"What? This is too shameless!"

"This is an obvious murder conspiracy, Ye Yang is severely injured, I am afraid even ordinary warriors would be able to easily defeat him."

"Looks like people of Nan Li City have taken Ye Yang as an enemy. What they intended is called taking advantage of his weakness to take his life. Ahh, looks like it's difficult for Ye Yang to escape death today."

The faces of the disciples of Eight Desolations City immediately changed. Ye Yang was their idol and even more so their mental support, and they definitely could not watch Ye Yang be killed by them.

The few of them stood up one after another, and said angrily: "Big Brother Ye, how about we just fight it out with them, by which we can do our justices!"

Seeing their furious expressions, even the usually timid Gu Xiaoyue had a weapon in her hands, Ye Yang was moved.

However, Ye Yang shook his head and said: "You all sit down first, my injuries are not as serious as you think. Leave this matter to me."

At this moment, the referee's voice sounded: "According to the academy's rules, your request has been approved. I wonder when you want to issue a challenge?"

"Right now," Zhao Zilong said.

"Alright, arena number four. After a duration of burning out a joss-stick, Zhao Zilong versus Ye Yang's life or death battle will begin!" The judge's voice was obviously filled with excitement. Although he had covered it up, most of the people present could hear from it.

"Oh my god, this referee is clearly partial to Zhao Zilong, he doesn't even give Ye Yang time to heal his injuries!"

"That's right. Isn't this referee a bit too narrow-minded?"

The people of Eight Desolations City were anxious like ants on a hot pan, even Wu Youlan became nervous.

After all, Zhao Zilong was also a Martial Master expert at the Third Empyrean and was not someone the current Ye Yang could deal with.

However, the rules of the academy were compulsory. Even the Dean had no right to change it, and she, a mere Martial Master, had no power to do so.

She and her sister had always been thinking of ways to take Ye Yang in, but now that Ye Yang was in such a desperate situation, she couldn't help him at all.

Wu Youlan thought of going to Ye Yang's side and consoling him, cheering him on by telling him that Even if the chances were slim, it was still better than not having any chance at all.

Seeing Wu Youlan's arrival, Ye Yang hurriedly poured a cup of tea and passed it over to Wu Youlan. "Senior, please enjoy your tea. I really didn't mean to do that yesterday, senior, please do not take offense to me."

Receiving the tea from Ye Yang, Wu Youlan immediately forgot her purpose for coming here. Seeing that Ye Yang was about to face a life and death battle and still remember her own matters, she couldn't help but tear up.

Seeing Wu Youlan cry, Ye Yang thought that she still felt wronged and was not willing to forgive him, and anxiously said. "Pouring the tea is not enough, why don't I treat senior sister to a meal another time?"

"No, no, no!" Wu Youlan choked with sobs, "It’s......you......is going to!"

Wu Youlan originally wanted to say that he is going to battle against Zhao Zilong and might not be able to come back, but if that was the case, she would not be able to say it out loud. She reached out her hands to cover her cherry lips, turned around and ran over to Wu Youruo's side and cried silently.

He never thought that this Wu Youlan would be so innocent. Ye Yang deeply regretted messing with her before.

At this moment, Meng Fei came back with a depressed face. As he arrived at Ye Yang's side, Ye Yang unhappily said, "Alright, you don't have to pretend anymore. The fish has already been hooked, and even the blind man can see the excitement in your eyes."

Meng Fei laughed awkwardly: "Boss, I just exchanged all the bets, a total of 660,000 points, I also have 18,000 points."

The light in Meng Fei's eyes seemed to be able to light up the entire arena. He had never dreamed that it would be so easy to earn points.

"Alright, you pressed again? What are the odds?" Ye Yang was concerned about this.

"Let's bet. But this time the odds are only 1: 5. They're suspicious of you, boss. Otherwise, they wouldn't have set the odds so low …"

According to Meng Fei's original estimation, Ye Yang was injured, and his opponent was a Martial Master expert, his odds of winning should be at least ten times higher. He had never thought that the gap would be so far from his estimation.

"Alright, just watch the show from now on." Ye Yang patted Meng Fei's shoulders. Ye Yang was very satisfied with his little brother's efficiency.

"The time is up, Zhao Zilong, Ye Yang entered the arena" The judge's voice carried over.

Ye Yang smiled at the crowd and said, "Don't worry, just watch me finish him off."

Ye Yang's smile was very sunny, making people feel very warm. Seeing this smile, everyone in Eight Desolations City felt much more at ease.

But Wu Youlan and the others didn't think so. They thought that Ye Yang was saying his goodbyes for the rest of his life, and these women immediately felt sad. Wu Youlan even cried loudly in Wu Youruo's arms.

Seeing Ye Yang and Zhao Zilong both on stage, Lan Caidie asked worriedly, "Big brother, do you think Ye Yang can win?"

Lan Wenjun somewhat dotingly patted Lan Caidie's shoulders and said, "I've said it before, Ye Yang can be a very good friend and also an extremely terrifying enemy."

"I'm asking you if Ye Yang can win, why are you saying something I don't understand?" Lan Caidie said with slight anger.

Ye Yuhan who had his eyes closed the entire time to rest suddenly spoke out. "Your brother means that if Ye Yang does not win, how can he afford to bear the evaluation of 'terrifying'?"

"Humph! Who asked a fool like you to explain?" Lan Caidie didn't appreciate it at all.

But Ye Yuhan was not angry, and closed his eyes and continued to meditate coldly.

Their conversation had been heard by Wu Youlan, and she instantly forgot to cry. She asked Lan Wenjun, "Brother Lan, is what you said true?"

Lan Wenjun nodded his head, "I don't think Ye Yang is injured at all, he is pretending on purpose."

"What? Was he intentionally putting on an act? Why is he pretending? " Wu Youlan asked with some doubt.

But Lan Wenjun laughed and did not answer. Wu Youlan muttered to herself for a bit, and then suddenly realized something, "He wants to lure Zhao Zilong out, but is he that confident that he can defeat the Martial Master Cultivator at the Third Empyrean?"

"Actually, you two shouldn't be asking me this. Didn't you guys see that there is someone who is not worried for Ye Yang's safety at all?" Lan Wenjun laughed, and then looked to the side.

Lan Caidie and Wu Youlan took the opportunity to look over and saw Meng Fei excitedly mumbling something on his fingers.

Lan Caidie suddenly came to Meng Fei's side and said: "What are you mumbling about?"

"Go aside, don't disturb me, I'm calculating how many points boss will win this time." Meng Fei replied without thinking.

Just as he finished answering, he felt that something was wrong. He could feel four pairs of eyes brimming with boundless killing intent, as if they wanted to pierce through him.

"Wow, as expected, you guys are up to no good." Lan Caidie grabbed Meng Fei's neck and picked him up from the chair.

"No, it’s none of my business, it's all my boss’s conspiracy. I'm just a follower to him." Meng Fei said with dyspnea.

Meng Fei thought: Boss, I can't deal with such a beautiful girl, considering how amazing you areI will leave her for you to handle. I believe you won't blame me.

"Tell me, how many points did you guys bet?" Wu Youlan said with a face full of anger.

"Senior, did you mention the last time or this time?"

"What? You guys actually bet twice?"

"That's right, boss said these are rare opportunities, whether or not we can have a good meal in the future will depend on this." Meng Fei replied honestly.

"Tell me everything that has happened, and tell me everything in detail. You must not hide anything from me, or else … hehe …" Lan Caidie laughed mischievously.

She was originally a beauty, but this smile gave Meng Fei the creeps.

Meng Fei quickly replied: "I have been studying hard ever since I entered the Academy half a year ago, all I want is to be a good student here."

Wu Youlan had kicked his butt: "Skip to the main point!"

Being tortured by two beautiful girls who were as fierce as wolves and tigers, Meng Fei was like a sieve as he spoke everything out.

When they found out that Ye Yang had bet all of the six hundred sixty thousand points he had just won on this match, they were instantly shocked speechless.

Is Ye Yang insane? He still did not stop after winning 660,000 points, and he still continued to place bets.

"This bastard, I will definitely not forgive him!" Wu Youlan said through gritted teeth. It was in vain for her to shed so many tears for Ye Yang.

She bitterly returned back to Wu Youruo's side and told the news to her, but Wu Youruo laughed out loud happily.

Not discovering the crowd's mood on the viewing platform though, Ye Yang could tell that Zhao Zilong’s mood was extremely excited today.

Ye Yang laughed, "Being a dog of Nan Li City for so many years, how can you be so happy? Would your master give you some bones if you defeat me? "

Zhao Zilong laughed coldly, "Ye Yang, it doesn't matter if you kill that trash. This is only an excuse, to be able to kill you today, that is the most important thing. Prepare to die."

"Haha, the person who can made me, Ye Yang, die, has yet to be born in this world. Come, let me see how strong you, a Martial Master, are!"

Ye Yang let out a long laugh as he took out his long spear and spoke with heroic spirit.

"Arrogant!" Zhao Zilong yelled as the sword in his hand slashed down at Ye Yang.