Chapter 341: Winning or Losing (Thanks for the reward! Please vote for me!)
A son with a lot of money cannot sit down in court.
Basically, how can a young man from such a plane personally use force against others?
But Ye Tingxuan is not a normal person.
The key is.
His opponent seems to be too.
As an ordinary person, who would dare to propose a duel with Ye Tingxuan?
It’s absolutely crazy!
But one mentioned it and the other agreed.
“Come on, change places.”
The entrance area was already full of people, and Ye Tingxuan walked towards the hall.
Pei Yunxi stood beside the dining table in a daze.
Jiang Chen glanced at her and had no time to explain.
If he hadn't said that just now, and hadn't said that he was Pei Yunxi's man, I'm afraid the young prince wouldn't have even given him a chance to fight in a duel.
It’s not like he doesn’t know the serious consequences of fighting Ye Tingxuan.
But there is no choice.
Liao Xiangdong’s efforts cannot be allowed to go to waste.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen followed Ye Tingxuan to the spacious living room that was comparable to the Shi family manor.
"The rules are very simple. Just like them, whoever can stand to the end will be the winner."
Ye Tingxuan turned around and stared at the unknown young man, the corners of his mouth raised, feeling very novel.
He had never encountered a similar situation before. It was okay when he was a child. It was common for children to fight and make trouble, but when he grew up, no one dared to fight with him.
And.
This boy actually claimed to be Pei Yunxi’s man just now?
Is this a fight to win love, or is it cuckolding the founder of Jinhai?
It’s getting more and more interesting.
"No problem."
Ye Tingxuan tugged on his collar, still wondering if this guy really dared to fight him, but the other person was much more courageous than he thought.
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Chen immediately rushed forward. He was only four or five steps away and soon came to Ye Tingxuan. Without hesitation, he raised his fist and swung it towards that handsome and evil face. .
“Bang!”
Ye Tingxuan immediately staggered back and was beaten to a pulp.
"Fuck! Stop!"
He quickly raised his hand.
Jiang Chen, who was about to pursue and fight fiercely, was forced to stop.
After all, the final right of interpretation lies with the other party.
Ye Tingxuan bared his teeth and touched his face. It seemed that he was in severe pain, and his cheeks bulged obviously.
Fuck.
This guy really dares to do something!
“What’s wrong?”
Jiang Chen asked calmly.
When he proposed a duel, he actually had no idea. After all, he knew nothing about the young prince's military value.
But now he was relieved.
It was not so bad as he thought. How could a young man with such a background struggle to practice martial arts.
Although Jiang Chen knew that he was not a master, at least he still had a chance of winning against an ordinary person.
“I didn’t even say start, why did you do it?”
Pei Yunxi came back to his senses, turned his head and subconsciously looked at the living room, his pupils uncontrollably dilated, creating an unsettling feeling A sense of realistic absurdity.
Half of Ye Tingxuan’s face was red and swollen, but he was actually beaten?
“Sorry, let’s start over.”
Jiang Chen took two steps back.
"..."
Ye Tingxuan laughed angrily. He originally wanted to directly declare the opponent to lose, but he felt that doing so would be too embarrassing.
In any case, he is also a man. No matter how weird his temper is, he still has basic pride.
He rubbed his face, took a few deep breaths, then turned his wrist and twisted his neck in a decent manner. Not to mention, if he hadn't been punched just now, this posture would look like It's quite intimidating to go up there.
Jiang Chen was very patient and calmly waited for the other party to complete a set of warm-up movements.
"Can we start now?"
"Wing Chun, Ye Tingxuan."
The young prince learned the moves in the movie and waved to Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen didn't care, he rushed forward silently.
He is a civilized man with a higher education and has never advocated violence.
But his extraordinary experiences as a boy made him understand a truth deeply.
If a fight is inevitable, it's best not to talk nonsense.
Talking has no effect.
When fighting, all you need is momentum!
Ye Tingxuan is very familiar with some tricks, but he is just superficial. Not to mention Jiang Chen, in terms of fighting, he is just an ordinary person, without any professional training at all. At best, it's just a boxing match with Bai Haoran.
The two faced each other in a one-on-one match. It was really a fair showdown between the two.
At first, Ye Tingxuan hummed and performed some Wing Chun moves, but gradually, the rhythm was thrown off by the unorganized Jiang Chen.
He is strong and lets him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills.
He lets him do whatever he wants, and the bright moon shines on the river.
Jiang Chen doesn’t care how authentic or cool the opponent’s moves are. Anyway, I just punch and kick.
After a while, Ye Tingxuan couldn't hold it anymore. He completely abandoned the flashy tricks and started to fight with Jiang Chen with punches and kicks. They were just like two street gangsters. There is no image to speak of.
Pei Yunxi was stunned.
"Bang..."
Two sounds turned into one.
Jiang Chen and Ye Tingxuan punched each other at the same time, and the two separated briefly.
“You’re bleeding.”
Ye Tingxuan laughed while breathing heavily.
Jiang Chen's breathing was disordered, "You are the same."
Ye Tingxuan raised his hand and touched the corner of his mouth. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was indeed scarlet.
“Haha, cool, come again!”
He smiled instead of angry. Power comes from the ground, avoid volleying in the air.
But the two of them couldn't talk about so many rules. Ye Tingxuan was so handsome, he jumped up from the ground, kicked in the air, and landed firmly on Jiang Chen's chest.
Jiang Chen immediately rushed out and knocked over a tall blue and white porcelain vase in the corner.
“Bang!”
The blue and white porcelain vase, which was estimated to be worth a lot of money, shattered with the sound.
Jiang Chen fell among the debris on the ground, with multiple scratches all over his body.
Pei Yunxi couldn't help but took two steps forward, looking nervous.
“Haha, you are vulnerable!”
Ye Tingxuan laughed up to the sky and was very proud of himself, but he didn’t know that the other party was like an unbeatable Xiao Qiang, and he slowly picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. Climb up.
Looking at the messy back that was neither burly nor tall, Pei Yunxi's heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, with complicated eyes.
“I’m afraid it’s too early to be happy now.”
Jiang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, and then resolutely rushed towards Ye Tingxuan again.
Such a desperate posture really shocked Ye Tingxuan for a while, causing the evil and perverse young prince to take two steps back involuntarily.
The ragged Jiang Chen leaned over and hugged Ye Tingxuan's waist, and continued to move forward with the help of inertia. The two of them fell down on the sofa, then rolled, stacked back and forth like Arhats, and hit the marble coffee table.
“Bang!”
Fortunately, the quality of the coffee table has withstood the test and did not collapse. Jiang Chen pressed Ye Tingxuan firmly under him. He was really not polite at all and smashed it with his fist. .
Ye Tingxuan could only hold his head in defense. After a while, he caught the opportunity and kicked Jiang Chen over with his feet. After regaining his freedom, he immediately retaliated with teeth, riding on Jiang Chen's body and greeting him randomly with his fists.
The two of them were going back and forth, and the blood at the corners of their mouths was getting more and more. Their strength was quickly depleted like opening a floodgate to release water. In the end, even standing was a bit reluctant and swaying.
"I think you are going to die, give up, don't force it."
Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth and fell on the floor. Ye Tingxuan's face was already bruised and swollen, and the corners of his eyes were cracked. The sound was a little weak.
Pei Yunxi's heart has already turned upside down.
This young man, who was ranked number one in the entire country, was beaten into a pig's head.
If this scene is exposed, it will definitely cause a storm!
Of course, Jiang Chen was not much better, and even looked more miserable, with numerous tiny wounds all over his body, and his right eye was even more swollen.
"You are the same, look, your legs are swaying, Mr. Ye, don't hold on."
The two of them are really going to meet a good person, even if they can barely stand up Stable, but the mouth is exactly the same hard.
Ye Tingxuan, whose legs were indeed trembling slightly, grinned even wider.
It hurts.
It does hurt.
But he seemed to have not felt so happy for a long time.
“It seems you won’t be convinced until I beat you down.”
The fighting resumes.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
At this point, just like the previous fight, neither of them had the energy to block or block anymore. Defense, you punch, I kick, it all relies on willpower.
Finally.
Ye Tingxuan, who had obviously never experienced hardship, was still a little inferior. When his feet went soft, he was about to fall to the ground, but in the direction of landing, a sharp piece of broken porcelain stood upright.
At the critical moment, Jiang Chen reached out and grabbed him.
But he really didn’t have much strength left, so he managed to change the angle at which Ye Tingxuan landed. Jiang Chen was carried down with him, and fell to the position where Ye Tingxuan was supposed to land.
"Poof."
It sounded like something was being punctured.
Ye Tingxuan was lying next to him, as if he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.
The veins in Jiang Chen's neck popped out, and his face twitched unconsciously, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted, using up his last bit of strength to slowly get up.
"Master Ye, I win."
Ye Tingxuan smiled weakly, closed his eyes, panted exhausted, and said nothing.
Pei Yunxi trotted over, ignoring the blood and sweat of the other party, and supported the young man. His unparalleled face was filled with undisguised worry.
"Are you okay?"
Jiang Chen shook his head, breathless, "Let's go quickly."
Pei Yunxi supported him and limped toward him Walk towards the gate.
At this time, Liao Xiangdong and the other six had recovered some strength and had stood up again.
The five soldiers blocked the door.
"You set the rules. Now that we have won, do you want to break the contract?"
Pei Yunxi's voice was sharp and he had lost his composure.
Looking at the young man being supported, Liao Xiangdong had complicated eyes.
"Let them go."
A weak and hoarse voice came from the direction of the living room. Ye Tingxuan was lying on the ground, his eyes closed, and his hands moved weakly.
The five soldiers moved out of the way.
Liao Xiangdong, who was also bruised and bruised, came over to help him.
The three of them walked out of the villa together.
The temperature is getting colder.
Before Pei Yunxi could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt his shoulders sink, and Jiang Chen actually carried him forward.
"What's wrong with you?"
With Liao Xiangdong's help, Pei Yunxi still supported him, but the other party did not respond.
Looking carefully, Jiang Chen, who insisted on walking to the door, suddenly lost consciousness.
Liao Xiangdong seemed to realize something, and turned around suddenly, only to see a piece of porcelain piercing deeply into the young man's waist, and blood had already soaked through the clothes around his back.
What kind of willpower does it take to persevere and come out and ensure victory in this "game" before falling?
Soon.
Pei Yunxi also saw the horrific wound on the other person's back. His face instantly turned pale, his eyes trembled violently, tears shone, and he was almost suffocated.
“Jiang Chen!”
An unprecedented panic hit her heart like a flood.
(End of this chapter)