C189 He Took the Initiative to Find Fault with Her

The third round ended soon. The winner was a disciple of the Assassin Hall called Ning Fan.

There were six rounds in between. Feng Yu hadn’t met any familiar faces. Jiang Xinyu, Jiang Xinyue, Lin Caibi, and the male disciples whom she had injured a long time ago didn’t see her.

Feng Yu knew it was because they didn’t sign up. They were all around the Second or Third Rank, so they automatically forfeited.

She only saw someone familiar when the tenth round ended. It was her family’s Yun Qingluo.

Feng Yu’s eyes fell on Yun Qingluo. She seemed to have reached the Ninth Rank. She was a Sword Artist, which meant she was a close-combat powerhouse. She also had a low-ranked spiritual sword. If she was lucky, she would have a great chance to win this round.

Of course, it was only an opportunity. Sword Artists couldn’t win against Assassins or Warriors.

After the tenth round, the disciple made a record in front of the Holy Spirit Stone. The battle started. Feng Yu saw the other disciples were all attacking their opponents. Only Yun Qingluo didn’t attack anyone. When others attacked her, she would dodge quickly and carefully. Even so, she wouldn’t attack those who attacked her.

After dodging, she was on guard against others. She didn’t attack from the beginning to the end. Feng Yu nodded. This Yun Qingluo was smart.

It was very important to preserve their stamina in such a chaotic battle.

There were too many people in the chaotic battle, and she might not become the target of others. As long as she was not targeted, the attacks she received would be much smaller. If she only dodged carefully, she would not consume too much stamina.

The others were not only attacking others, but also defending against others. Under such a situation, their stamina would be lost very fast. As long as they were not focused, they would be defeated and eliminated by others.

“Ugly, you don’t really want to go on the stage to compete today, do you?”

Feng Yu was lost in her thoughts when an unhappy voice suddenly sounded in her ears. She frowned and turned around. She saw a beautiful girl on Young Master Yang’s side. It was Yun Menglan, who had been beaten down before she could make a move.

She smiled coldly and moved her eyes away from her. She was too lazy to respond to this woman.

“Ugly, I’m talking to you. Can’t you hear me?”

Young Master Yang, Nan Shenyuan, Ye Qianlie, and Lei Lie all looked at Yun Menglan with strange expressions. This Second Missy Yun was too rude. Junior Sister Yun was her sister after all. How could she call her Junior Sister Yun like that?

Nan Shenyuan’s good impression of her instantly disappeared. He could bully Little Fengyu and say that she was ugly, but he could not allow others to bully her. This woman was a green onion!

He held his waist and looked at Yun Menglan with an unhappy face. “Hey, where did you come from? Can’t you speak? If you can’t speak, then shut up. You look like this, yet you still have the nerve to call others ugly. Why don’t you take a look at yourself in the mirror?”

Ye Qian and the others all applauded for Nan Sifan. They had never thought that Nan Sifan would be so reliable. This kind of woman should be treated like this.

Yun Menglan had never encountered such a situation. A man was actually so rude to her. Her face instantly became extremely ugly. She wanted to scold him back, but not only was Nan Sifan the Crown Prince of the Southern Marquis, he was also an intermediate disciple. She couldn’t afford to offend him no matter what.

So, she vented her anger on Feng Yu and said with an ugly face, “Ugly, you are a piece of trash that everyone knows. I think you’d better go back now. As for this competition, you shouldn’t participate. Otherwise, you’ll embarrass yourself.”

Feng Yu sneered and said in a mocking tone, “Yun Menglan, you are so f*cking careless. What does it have to do with you if I, Yun Fengyu, embarrass myself? Why are you rushing here to nag me?”

She looked at Yun Menglan from head to toe and said in a mocking tone, “Besides, if you really want to embarrass yourself, who can compare to you? You were kicked to the ground before you could even make a move. Not only that, you even blocked the male disciple’s meat cushion. I wonder how it tastes like to be the meat cushion?”

“That’s right.” Nan Sifan’s voice sounded like he was mocking Feng Yu. “Who would dare to humiliate you? I really don’t know where you got the face to say that. How dare you say that others humiliated you? What, you are using a fat male disciple as a cushion? I really want to know how your waist feels right now.”

Yun Menglan was so embarrassed that she couldn’t even find a place to hide. She blushed and said angrily, “You, you, you are too much.”

Feng Yu ignored her teary eyes and said mockingly, “You deserve it. Did I provoke you? You are the one who came here to humiliate me. I am embarrassed to not humiliate you. In fact, you are just a slut. If you were a bit farther away, I wouldn’t have come here to fight with you.”

“That’s right. You are a slut.” Nan Sifan smiled and said, “You came here to scold me. If you are not a slut, what are you?”

Yun Menglan couldn’t bear it anymore. She started to cry. She looked at Feng Yu with red eyes and said angrily, “Yun Fengyu, you, you dare to scold me?”

Feng Yu sneered. She didn’t want to bother with this stupid woman anymore. She had scolded her, and she was still talking like that.

She looked at Yun Menglan disdainfully and said, “Get lost, or I will slap you. If I do it, it won’t be as simple as just scolding you.”

Yun Menglan felt the fierce aura from her body and felt a bit scared. She looked at Feng Yu timidly, bit her lips and humphed. She turned around and left in a flurry.

“Feng Yu, why is this woman in your house so stupid?”

Yun Menglan had only taken a few steps when Nan Jieyuan’s voice sounded behind her. She stopped and then left quickly.

“Haha…” Nan Jieyuan laughed excitedly.

Feng Yu looked at him coldly and said, “Are you laughing?”

“Yes,” Nan Jieyuan nodded and looked at Feng Yu with his eyes shining. He said, “I didn’t know that you are as good as me when you scold people.”

Ye Qianlei, Lie Xiao, and Feng Yu nodded. They thought so too. They didn’t think that Junior Sister Yun would be so good when she scolded people.

Feng Yu shook her head and said, “No, I am not as good as you.”

“Feng Yu, you are so humble,” Nan Jieyuan laughed and said, “That stupid woman thinks that you will lose face if you go on stage. So she advised you to give up. Haha, she is blind and needs to be cured. I will make her blind.”

Feng Yu looked at him but didn’t say anything. She turned around and looked at the stage. At this moment, more than half of the disciples on the stage had been kicked off the stage and some of them were lying on the ground. There were less than ten people left standing.

Feng Yu already had an answer in her heart. The winner of this round would definitely be Yun Qingluo.

Unless the other people teamed up to deal with her at this moment, it was already a certainty that she would win.

“Feng Yu, your big miss is very smart.” Nan Bufan had already walked out from the shadow of Long Zixuan’s eyes. He held his chin with his hand and his pair of eyes that were filled with lust looked at Yun Qingluo.

Ye Qianchen and the other two nodded. This big miss of the Yun family seemed to be much smarter than the second miss. Their brains were definitely not on the same level.

Feng Yu looked at Nan Bufan and was speechless when she saw his lustful eyes. Not long ago, this kind of eyes were on Yun Menglan. How long had it been? This guy was looking at Yun Qingluo with this kind of eyes again. He was really a romantic and heartless person.

She glanced at him and was too lazy to talk to him.

On the stage, the remaining disciples did not team up to attack Yun Qingluo. The disciples stood together until there were only three left. Yun Qingluo instantly made a move and her aura suddenly became fierce. In the blink of an eye, she kicked the other two disciples off the stage. She was the only one left standing.

Elder Li walked to Yun Qingluo’s side and announced with a loud voice, “The first round of the preliminary disciple competition, the winner of the tenth round is Saint Sword Hall’s Yun Qingluo. The eleventh round is next.”

Many disciples went up one by one. There were far fewer people than before. Elder Li looked at the audience and said with a dignified voice, “Is there anyone who hasn’t registered yet?”

“I’m going up.” Feng Yu said to Nan Jie Yuan and the other three.

Nan Jie Yuan smiled and said, “Go on, go on. Little Feng Yu, remember to abuse Beiming Hao. See? He’s going up against you.”

Yang Shao Feng and the other three were speechless. They really didn’t know how Beiming Hao offended this little Demon King.

Ye Qian and Lei Lie couldn’t help but worry for Beiming Hao. They knew about the relationship between Junior Sister Yun and Beiming Hao. Now that such a good opportunity was presented, would Junior Sister Yun show mercy?

Ye Qian and Lei Lie didn’t have any confidence at all.

Feng Yu smiled and glanced at Beiming Hao who was standing on the stage. She then walked toward the stage. It seemed that the eleventh round was going to be the last round. The number of people in this round was half of the previous round. There were less than a hundred people.

Seeing the half of the people on the stage, the disciples who went up to the stage couldn’t help but regret. If they knew that the number of people in the eleventh round was so little, they would have waited for the last round. Even if they lost, they wouldn’t have been beaten so badly.

Sigh, these disciples were regretting their actions.

Seeing Feng Yu go up to the stage, Beiming Hao’s face turned extremely ugly. He clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were filled with hatred. He already knew that Senior Sister Ling Yan wouldn’t be able to participate in this disciple competition.

The reason was that this ugly woman had injured her. She was lying on the bed and couldn’t get up. She didn’t know when she would be able to get up.

This damn woman dared to injure Senior Sister Ling Yan. Where did she get the courage to do that?

However, Senior Sister Ling Yan was still speaking for her. She told him not to tell Xue Er about it. She was afraid that Xue Er would do something stupid. He didn’t want to agree to it, but seeing Senior Sister Ling Yan’s pitiful begging, he couldn’t refuse her. So he agreed.

He felt that he shouldn’t have agreed to Senior Sister Ling Yan’s request. He should have told Xue Er to teach this ugly woman a lesson.