Chapter 599: Chapter 148: Meeting an Old Foe, I Forgot! [Ten Thousand Words]_2

In his heart, he silently steeled himself once again.

Dongfang Sansan was truly cunning.

Every sentence he spoke was calm, but within each one, there were traps and hooks. It even made you feel willing to talk with him.

But once you had that feeling, you’d be led by the nose.

Unaware of which sentence, or which subtle expression, glance, he would catch and infinitely extend...

You must be careful to respond, never letting him discover anything more important.

On the field, nine people stood in a line.

Fang Che, Feng Xiangdong, Yuzhong Kuang, Xue Wanren, Dongfang Zhe, Luo Shishui, Meng Wuheng, Tan Dashi, Chu Wuqing.

Nine people stood together as if they were one entity.

Almost the same height.

A sharp aura pressed directly forward.

The people watching on both sides felt that these nine people were incredibly strong!

Fang Che stood at the front, with a tall and straight posture, handsome appearance, like Baiyun emerging from a peak, or a lone pine on a mountaintop, particularly striking.

On the spectators’ stand.

Bi Yunyan’s eyes lit up, whispering to Yan Beihan: "This guy is so handsome."

Yan Beihan sighed: "Don’t just look at appearances."

"He’s standing at the front, the leader’s position; he must be the strongest too." Bi Yunyan indicated that she doesn’t look just at appearance, but sees the inner qualities.

Yan Beihan resignedly said: "He’s the enemy."

"But still a beautiful man."

"Once dead, he’s just a pile of stinking flesh."

"But he’s so good-looking while alive."

Bi Yunyan watched intently, full of enthusiasm: "Today is truly a feast for the eyes, ah, so graceful. Even just standing here, every move looks so natural."

Yan Beihan rolled her eyes, suddenly thought of a plan, and pointed to the Vice Sect Master’s place: "Go say that there."

Bi Yunyan rolled her eyes and fell silent.

Yan Beihan’s beautiful eyes were also focused on Fang Che, then she began recalling the information she’d researched upon learning about the opponent’s list.

...

In the crowd, quietly watching, Ding Jie Ran’s eyes suddenly gleamed, his lips pressed together.

Boss Fang!

Today, watch you show your mighty power!

Mo Gan Yun and three others shrank in the crowd, watching Fang Che on the field, Mo Gan Yun felt a pang of jealousy, grumbling: "No conscience, forgot the old folks when you got new ones."

Yu Zhongge also pouted, discontent: "Actually teamed up with Yuzhong Kuang, doesn’t he know I despise that guy the most? Really, Boss Fang has changed, he’s betrayed us."

Jing Shuanggao was also dissatisfied: "Look at him standing so harmoniously with those people, smiling so brightly, like a sea dog, this fellow has long forgotten us, even though we think of him every day."

The other three nodded vigorously.

They expressed sincere disdain for Fang Che’s behavior of favoring the new over the old.

Completely forgetting that their daily thoughts of Fang Che were because they wanted to beat him up.

Qiu Yunshang sighed and said: "I only worry about one thing now: can we really beat him? He can represent the King level in a continent-level battle, he’s surely not weak. I suddenly have an ominous premonition about beating him."

Yu Zhongge consoled: "Don’t worry, the worst isn’t you, it’s Little Yunyun, Little Yunyun’s piece of red cloth, the idea of removing it is a bit thin."

Mo Gan Yun said: "You just said you were absolutely sure, words still in my ears."

"Times change."

Mo Gan Yun’s face darkened: "We’re about to break through to Emperor level, afraid of him? When the time comes, you’ll see, I’ll lift him with one hand, spin him ninety-six times in the air, then arrange him in thirty-six different poses."

The other three were shocked: "What a heavy taste..."

Qiu Yunshang suddenly exclaimed: "Look at the lineup across, damn it, there’s actually someone we know!"

The three looked over simultaneously, immediately squinting with eyes full of fury.

"How dare that bastard be here!"

...

On the field, Fang Che and the others naturally didn’t know what the people below were thinking.

In fact, after they stepped onto the field, there was nothing in their eyes but the opponents.

What we want is victory.

Nine people stood opposite, among them, three were acquaintances of Fang Che.

Ling Kong, Xi Yun.

And one more... Huo Churan.

Fang Che was stunned!

What the... Huo Churan has been missing for so long and actually appeared here. And can also represent the young generation experts of Wei Wo Zheng Sect to come to battle!

This bastard has such good luck?

Yan Beihan and Chen Yin weren’t among them; Fang Che understood: either these two disdained to participate or they’ve already broken through to Emperor level.

The others could only be guessed by surname: Bi Ren, Wu Shuang, Bai Xu, Bing Jian, Lv Shan, Leng Yueya.

Wu Shuang took the lead, followed by Bai Xu, Bi Ren, Bing Jian, Ling Kong, Huo Churan...

Except Fang Che locked his gaze on Huo Churan, Feng Xiangdong and the others all inadvertently looked at Leng Yueya.

For no other reason, this person looked... too ugly!

The others, including Huo Churan, at least looked passable.

Yet Leng Yueya had sparse yellow hair, shabby yellowish beard, looking... it was beyond words.

Not to mention, if this guy shed tears, his nostrils would surely catch them!

You could say: once you’ve seen a gorilla, there’s really no need to ask what Leng Yueya looks like, they’re practically twins.

Over there, Huo Churan glared fiercely at Fang Che, his eyes seemed ready to shoot fire.

"Do you remember me, Fang?"

Huo Churan asked with gritted teeth.

Fang Che wore a white outfit, standing upright, elegant and attractive like jade in the wind.

With hands clasped behind, he stared calmly at Huo Churan, lightly, with some confusion, asked: "You are... I don’t know you, why do you look at me like this? Do we... have some grievance?"