Chapter 211 Xie Yue, hold on!

Meng Yiran, standing next to Tang San, had a strange look on his face. Was he trying to seduce the Saint Girl?!

Not to mention Meng Yiran's strange expression, even Hu Liena who was standing opposite was dumbfounded. She glanced at Tang San, then glanced at Xie Yue who was gritting her teeth in anger beside her. She naturally knew that her brother was obsessed with Saint Qian Renxue, but because of the huge gap in their status, she only dared to guard beside him as a knight and watch silently.

Now, a person of similar status suddenly appeared, which made Xie Yue feel strong jealousy and anger for the first time.

Flirt with the goddess in front of her!

Hu Liena looked at Tang San and couldn't help but curl her lips. She didn't know why she felt a surge of anger in her heart. She muttered, "Tang San can actually have such an expression towards a woman. What a scumbag."

Hu Liena strongly suspected that Tang San had twins. There must be another Tang San in another world. He was not like this to her at the beginning!

As a father, Qian Xunji didn't say anything. He still had a gentle smile on his face and sat quietly by the side.

There was no doubt that everyone's attention was on Qian Renxue at this moment.

Qian Renxue wasn't just a Spirit Hall figure; she was the undisputed number one among the younger generation of women in the entire Douluo Continent, both in status and spirit strength. She was the object of everyone's admiration, but because her starting point was so high, most people only dared to act like Xie Yue, silently guarding their goddess and not daring to desecrate her.

Of course, Tang San's status is also very high, so it is not surprising for everyone to say this. After all, Tang San also has a "good reputation" outside.

"Thank you for the invitation, Young Master Tang. As the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, it is my duty to save the dying and the wounded. You don't need to thank me. I have things to do after the competition, so I'm sorry I can't keep you."

Qian Renxue's voice was noble and clear, and it spread throughout the entire fighting arena.

Hearing Qian Renxue reject Tang San's invitation, all the men present breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm telling you, even if Tang San is equally high-ranking and the son of Haotian Douluo of the Haotian Sect, how could Her Highness the Saint Lady, who cares deeply about the world, agree to this?"

"That's right, Lady Saint has a keen eye and can tell at a glance that Tang San is not a good person."

"I heard that Tang San is partying every night in the academy. One tutoring maid wasn't enough, so he hired another one a while ago. It's a two-pronged approach!"

"Scumbag!"

"brute!"

"Scum!"

"I want, too."

Upon hearing Qian Renxue's refusal, Xie Yue's expression changed 180 degrees, instantly becoming a look of triumph. Unable to conceal a smile, he said, "Tang San, Her Highness the Saint Lady is not one of those vain women."

Tang San wasn't embarrassed by the rejection. After all, he was just joking. It would be too fake for Qian Renxue to agree in public. This kind of thing could only be done in private.

"Tang San, stop talking nonsense. Even if your bet is successful, it's useless. I, Xie Yue, will not lose to you. Just give up on this idea!" Seeing Tang San being humiliated, Xie Yue is now full of confidence, as if the Saint Lady had refused for him.

Tang San looked at the confident Xie Yue and narrowed his eyes. This is the kind of person he is. He can't be angry. The more you want to show off, the more he wants to slap you in the face.

Tang San's eyes flashed with a hint of danger, and he smiled and said, "So confident? Since the bet with Lady Saint doesn't stand, do you dare to make a bet?"

Xie Yue frowned and asked, "What do you want to bet on?"

"Didn't you obtain a ten-thousand-year soul bone, which increased your strength? Since you like soul bones so much, I'll bet you a ten-thousand-year soul bone." Tang San acted like he was rich and powerful, but with the strength of the Clear Sky Sect and his father's resources, obtaining a small ten-thousand-year soul bone was no problem for him, and no one would doubt that he couldn't produce one. Hearing this, Xie Yue, although yearning for a soul bone, didn't have a second one to bet with, so he shook his head and said, "I don't have a second ten-thousand-year soul bone to bet with."

Tang San smiled and said, "You don't have it, but I do. If you win, you can get a soul bone. If you lose, I don't want a soul bone."

Xie Yue frowned and asked doubtfully, "Then what do you want?"

"I want her." Tang San pointed at Hu Liena and said, "If you lose, your sister will have dinner with me. If Her Highness the Saint Lady refuses, then I'll have to find someone else."

Hearing Tang San's words, everyone present was dumbfounded again.

"Scumbag!"

"brute!"

"Scum!"

Facing these insults, Tang San's face was as calm as water, not caring about other people's eyes at all. He said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious why this little fox has changed like this after adding the spirit bone. The spirit bone shouldn't cause physical changes."

Of course, no one knows how many people believe Tang San’s explanation. Anyway, even Hu Liena doesn’t believe Tang San’s nonsense.

"it is good!"

"Brother?!" Hu Liena was shocked.

Xie Yue used his soul power to transmit a soothing message, "Sister, don't worry, we will definitely win. With another Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone, my strength will be greatly improved, and I will be able to better protect Her Highness the Saint."

Hu Liena pondered for a moment before nodding. After all, she felt somewhat guilty towards Xie Yue for having obtained the fifty-thousand-year-old skull of wisdom, so she agreed.

Most of the audience were just watching this gambling fight, because most people did not think that the golden generation would lose. Only Qian Renxue, who was sitting on the high platform, frowned slightly, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Qianxun Ji asked, "Renxue, which side do you favor?"

Qian Renxue pondered for a moment before saying, "The three members of the Golden Generation have worked together closely for years, and they also have spirit bones gifted to them by their father. Xie Yue has also developed powerful spirit skills of his own. Furthermore, the two siblings have a special killer spirit fusion, which increases their spirit power. I think they will be evenly matched."

Qian Renxue gave a lot of praise at the beginning, but then said they were evenly matched. It was obvious that she thought Tang San was stronger than anyone in the Golden Generation, and the only way to defeat Tang San was to fight in a group, such as by relying on the fusion of martial spirits.

Qianxunji narrowed his eyes, looked at Tang San, shook his head, and said: "It's likely to be a one-sided crushing victory."

Qian Renxue was startled and asked, "Father, do you think so highly of Xie Yue and the other two?"

Qianxun laughed quickly and said, "Quite the opposite."

!!!

At this time, the host on the field had already shouted: "Both sides, prepare, show your spirit rings, the game begins!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, soul rings appeared one after another. Tai Long and Meng Yiran both had the best yellow and purple soul ring configuration. Meng Yiran even summoned out the Eight Spider Lances, not daring to hide his strength at all, for fear of being killed in seconds.

The golden generation naturally had five soul rings, yellow, purple, and black. Not only was each of them a Soul King, but even their soul rings were ten thousand year old.

(End of this chapter)

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