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Chapter 75 - Success of the Conspiracy

Ye Yang vomited blood and fell to the ground. Everyone was shocked, they had no idea what was going on.

From Ye Yang's earlier strength, it could be seen that Ye Yang did not use his full strength against Zhuo Wencheng.

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

"I think so. Think about it, what kind of power and power would it be if the Martial General Level made a move? It would be strange if the Martial General Level didn't get injured."

"It can't be that he persisted for so long and crippled Zhuo Wencheng, so he won't be able to hold on!"

The people on Ye Yang's side were all worried. However, they only relaxed after seeing Ye Yang slowly get up from the ground.

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

Ye Yang's face was slightly pale, but he forced himself to stay alert as he walked to the spectator stand. Ye Yuhan 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, "It's fine, it's really fine!" Just as he finished speaking, he stealthily wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth without making a sound.

"Boss, are you really alright?" Although Ye Yang had done it rather covertly, Meng Fei still noticed it and said worriedly.

Ye Yang pulled Meng Fei and whispered to him, "Hurry up and exchange for our points back. There should be a battle in a while, 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 fishing?"

"I guess so. Hurry up!"

"Alright!"

After sending Meng Fei away, Ye Yang walked to the front of the table, slightly 'exhausted', and was just about to take a seat.

A loud voice shouted, "Mister referee, Ye Yang and I have a grudge against each other for killing our younger brother. According to the academy's rules, I can launch a life and death battle with Ye Yang. Please grant us your grace, milord!"

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

"What?" 'This is too shameless! '

"This is practically taking one's life. Ye Yang is heavily injured right now. Even an ordinary warrior would be able to easily defeat him."

"Looks like Nan Licheng and Ye Yang are already dead. This is called taking advantage of his illness to take his life. Sigh, it seems like Ye Yang won't be able to escape death today."

The expressions of the Eight Desolate City disciples changed drastically. Ye Yang was their idol and was even their spiritual support. They definitely could not watch Ye Yang die.

The others all stood up and said angrily, "Brother Ye, how about we just go all out against them, we can earn one from killing them!"

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

However, Ye Yang shook his head and said, "You all sit down first. It's 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 an incense's time, the battle of life and death between Zhao Zilong and Ye Yang will begin." The judge's voice obviously carried a trace of excitement.

"Heavens, this referee is clearly leaning towards Zhao Zilong, he doesn't even give Ye Yang any time to heal his injuries!"

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

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

After all, Zhao Zilong was also a Third Sky of Martial Master like her, and wasn't someone the current Ye Yang could deal with.

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

He and his sister had always been thinking of ways to win over Ye Yang, but now that Ye Yang was in dire straits, he wasn't able to help him at all.

Wu Youlan thought of how she would comfort Ye Yang and cheer him on. Even if she knew that the chances were slim, it was still better than having no 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 this yesterday, I hope senior would not take offense to this."

After 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 everything about him, Wu Youlan's tears fell uncontrollably.

Seeing Wu Youlan's tears, Ye Yang thought that he had been wronged and refused to forgive himself. He hurriedly said, "Pouring the tea is not enough, how about I treat senior sister another day?"

"No, no, no!" Wu Youlan choked with sobs, "You're the one who wants it right away!"

Wu Youlan originally wanted to say that the battle was about to end and she 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.

Ye Yang never thought that this Wu Youlan was so innocent. He was deeply regretful that he had teased her before.

At this moment, Meng Fei came back with a depressed look on his face. When he arrived at Ye Yang's side, Ye Yang unhappily said, "Enough, there's no need to continue pretending. The fish has already taken the bait, and the excitement in your eyes can be seen by a blind person."

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 said something so low …"

According to Meng Fei's original estimation, Ye Yang was injured and his opponent was a expert of the Martial division level, so the odds of him winning should be at least ten times higher.

"Alright, let's wait and see," Ye Yang patted Meng Fei's shoulders. He was very satisfied with this little brother's efficiency.

"The time it takes an incense stick to burn has arrived. Zhao Zilong, Ye Yang, come in." The referee's voice sounded.

Ye Yang smiled at the crowd and said, "Don't worry, I'll kill him."

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

But Wu Youlan and the others didn't think so. They thought Ye Yang was saying farewell to them for the rest of their lives, and these girls 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, "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 is a very good friend and a very terrifying enemy."

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

"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 he had instantly forgotten to cry. She asked Lan Wenjun, "Brother Lan, is what you said true?"

Lan Wenjun nodded, "I don't think Ye Yang is injured at all. He is just pretending."

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

However, Lan Wenjun laughed and did not reply. Wu Youlan muttered to herself for a bit and suddenly realized, "He wants to lure Zhao Zilong out, but is he that confident that he can defeat a third heaven warrior?"

"Actually, you shouldn't have asked me this. Didn't you see this person wasn't worried about 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 talking about?"

"Go, 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, no matter what happens, it's all because of boss. I'm just an errand runner," Meng Fei said with some difficulty.

Meng Fei thought: Boss, I can't deal with such a beautiful girl, you are truly an amazing man, I will leave it 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 this is a rare opportunity, 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.

Wu Youlan had kicked her butt, "Get me 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 poured everything out.

When they found out that Ye Yang had bet all of the 660,000 points that they just won on this match, they were shocked speechless.

Is Ye Yang insane? He still hasn't stopped even after winning 660,000 points, and he's still setting up another bet.

"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.

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

Without mentioning how the people on the viewing platform were feeling, Ye Yang could tell that Zhao Zilong was extremely excited today.

Ye Yang laughed, "I've been a dog for Nan Licheng for so many years, why did I make you so happy? Would your master give you some bones after defeating me? "

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

"Haha, the person who 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 and took out his spear as he spoke in a heroic manner.

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