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Chapter 42 of 100

Chapter 42

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Arrogant!

Reckless!

Rich and capricious!

Young Master Zhao gently waved the white paper fan in his hand.

"My young master said, 'Reward!'"

After Young Master Zhao said the word 'reward,' an elderly man with gray hair standing beside him loudly repeated it.

Then, he took out a handful of milky white spirit stones from his body and threw them directly at the crowd around him.

This handful of spirit stones numbered at least several dozen.

This guy was undoubtedly a prodigal son, and a prodigal son who was dripping with wealth.

"Thank Young Master Zhao!"

"Young Master Zhao is truly generous!"

The bettors around him, while expressing their gratitude, scrambled to grab the spirit stones scattered on the ground.

"Ha ha ha..."

Young Master Zhao, waving the white paper fan, walked inside. Soon, he arrived in a private room.

In Donglin City, there were three major families: the Zhao family, the Lin family, and the Jing family. Among the three major families, the strongest was the Zhao family.

The strength of the Zhao family far exceeded that of the Lin family and the Jing family. It was said that the Zhao family had connections reaching to the heavens, and even the city lord of Donglin City often had to give the Zhao family face.

At this moment, the Young Master Zhao who appeared at the Extreme Combat Association was a member of the Zhao family. Moreover, his identity was extraordinary; he was the youngest son of the current patriarch of the Zhao family.

The martial artists of Donglin City all knew this young master named Zhao Dengtian. Behind his back, many people referred to Zhao Dengtian as the number one playboy of Donglin City. Some even called him the number one scoundrel of Donglin City.

These titles were not given lightly.

For example, when Zhao Dengtian walked down the street and saw a woman he found satisfactory and pleasing to the eye, he would directly have his subordinates take her away. After defiling her, he would pull up his pants, turn his back on her, and directly drive her out of the Zhao family.

Many people in Donglin City hated him to the core, but there was nothing they could do. He was the son of the Zhao family patriarch. Who dared to cause trouble for the Zhao family? To demand an explanation from the Zhao family was simply asking for death.

"Young Master Zhao, are you free today?"

After Zhao Dengtian entered the private room, a manager of the Combat Association personally came here, smiling and respectfully said.

With Zhao Dengtian's status and wealth, having a private room at a place like the Extreme Combat Association was clearly very normal. In fact, he had private rooms in many commercial institutions in Donglin City.

"Idle and bored, came to play a few rounds! Manager Li, is there any interesting combat today?" Zhao Dengtian glanced at Manager Li with a sidelong look, then asked after sitting down.

"Hmm?"

"What?"

"Manager Li, is this Jing Yan from the Jing family?" Zhao Dengtian first looked at Li Tianfu's information. Li Tianfu's combat did indeed pique his interest a little.

However, when he saw Li Tianfu's opponent, his eyes widened sharply.

As the number one playboy of Donglin City, how could he be unfamiliar with the former number one genius?

"Yes, it is indeed Jing Yan from the Jing family." Manager Li smiled and said.

"That's not right. Didn't Jing Yan's realm fall to the Third Heaven of Martial Dao? Why does it say here that he has the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven of Martial Dao?" Zhao Dengtian frowned, then glared at Manager Li.

"Young Master Zhao, Jing Yan indeed has the cultivation of the Seventh Heaven of Martial Dao. This has been personally confirmed by our supervisor, so it cannot be wrong." Manager Li was also puzzled, but since Ran Qi had confirmed it, it must be correct.

In the Extreme Combat Association, who dared to doubt Supervisor Ran Qi besides the president? Absolutely no one else.

"This guy is asking for death! Even if he is at the Seventh Heaven, so what? To fight Li Tianfu, isn't that just asking for death?" Zhao Dengtian sniffed.

"Where is Jing Yan? I want to see him!" His eyes flickered, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Dengtian's mouth, his eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he stood up again.

Jing Yan was sitting in the preparation room, circulating the yuan qi in his body. The combat with Li Tianfu was about to begin, and he needed to adjust his body to its best state. This battle could not be lost. More than half of his five thousand spirit stones were borrowed from Elder Fourth Jing Tianying. If he lost, how would he repay Elder Fourth?

At this moment, the room door was pushed open.

Jing Yan thought it was the staff calling him to the stage. He just stood up and saw Zhao Dengtian walking in arrogantly.

"Zhao Dengtian?" Jing Yan frowned.

"Ha ha, Jing Yan, didn't expect to run into me, did you?" Zhao Dengtian's eyes focused, his gaze swept over Jing Yan, and he laughed loudly.

"You scoundrel!" Jing Yan frowned.

Jing Yan and Zhao Dengtian had long-standing conflicts.

Three years ago, Zhao Dengtian forcibly took a woman on the street, and Jing Yan, seeing this, stepped in and severely beat Zhao Dengtian. Of course, because of Zhao Dengtian's special status, Jing Yan was also afraid of causing trouble for his family, so he only beat him up without causing any serious injuries.

However, this was enough to make Zhao Dengtian hate Jing Yan. Zhao Dengtian had repeatedly declared in different places that he would make Jing Yan pay a heavy price. However, at that time, Jing Yan's strength was too formidable, and Zhao Dengtian had no way to do anything. Even his father, the patriarch of the Zhao family, would not intervene over such a trivial matter.

Since Jing Yan's realm fell, Zhao Dengtian also felt that the opportunity for revenge had come. However, after Jing Yan returned to Donglin City from the Divine Wind Academy, he mostly stayed in the Jing family compound, so Zhao Dengtian could only wait.

He did not expect to run into Jing Yan at the Combat Association today.

If Zhao Dengtian did not come forward to provoke him, he would not be the number one playboy of Donglin City.

"Jing Yan, you want to die!" Hearing Jing Yan call him the number one playboy to his face, Zhao Dengtian immediately flew into a rage. However, here, he did not dare to make a move. Although the Zhao family was powerful, this was the Extreme Combat Association, a behemoth comparable to the three major academies of the Blue Curve County. If he dared to act recklessly here, the consequences would be dire, and even his father would have to personally punish him.

"Hmph, Jing Yan, do you still think you are the number one genius of the past? Let me tell you, in front of me now, you are just a dog. I can do whatever I want to you, and the Jing family cannot protect you." Zhao Dengtian's eyes were fierce as he spoke threateningly.

"Zhao Dengtian, I don't want to waste words with you, the scoundrel. Get lost quickly. And don't let me see you outside, or I will beat you up again." Jing Yan waved his hand at Zhao Dengtian.

Zhao Dengtian was so angry that his nose was almost out of joint.

In his view, he should have the upper hand over Jing Yan now. But what was going on? Why was Jing Yan still so confident? How dare he... say such things?