Judging from Tang Yan's mouth shape, Wan Fei dared to give her a 10,000-guaranteed vote. What Tang Yan said was "Auntie, congratulations!".
Damn it, I’m only twenty-two this year, okay!
Last time in Cangyun Mountain, I looked embarrassed and screamed at you. Now how do I look like an aunt?
Resisting the urge to fight with his savior, he glared at Tang Yan fiercely before sitting back in Fang Cheng's seat.
Tang Yan clearly read the subtext of "you wait" from Wan Fei's eyes.
"Hey, Miss Wan Fei, you've won and still look so ugly?" Fang Xuan joked when he saw Wan Fei coming over, but a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Hmph, mind your own business." Wan Fei was furious and replied angrily.
"Ha, in this Eastern Region Competition, our Fangcheng can account for three of the top five." Cheng Gong said with a smile.
"That's what the people in Songcheng thought before, but they lost." Wan Fei said in a neutral tone.
"Oh? Is it possible that Miss Wan Fei thinks that Tang Yan will be better than Fang Xuan or me?" Cheng Gong felt vaguely angry in his heart.
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Mr. Cheng must never underestimate his opponents."
Cheng Gong laughed angrily, stood up and said, "I'm going to see what the boy's number is, and try to meet him."
Looking at Cheng Gong's back, Wan Fei showed a gloating smile on her face: "Humph, you dare to call me aunt, you must be punished."
"Boy, what's your number?"
Tang Yan was talking to Lin Dongxue when a question suddenly came to his ears. When Tang Yan turned around and found that the person coming was Cheng Gong, Tang Yan felt a little confused.
"I have a question for you." Cheng Gong came over and pointed at Tang Yan to urge him.
Tang Yan frowned in displeasure. There was no need for Tang Yan to give face to someone who didn't respect him. He said in a cold voice, "It's none of your business?"
When Cheng Gong walked over, he had already attracted the attention of many people.
Hearing Tang Yan's disrespectful words instantly caused a burst of laughter.
Seeing that Tang Yan had such an attitude, Cheng Gong felt angry. Seeing Tang Yan's sign turned upside down on the table, he reached out and opened it.
"Snapped!"
Tang Yan slapped Cheng Gong's hand away.
"Show me!"
Seeing Tang Yan actually opening his hand, Cheng Gong felt angry and went to grab the sign again.
"roll!"
Tang Yan opened Cheng Gong's hand again without hesitation.
"Seeking death!" Cheng Gong's eyes flashed with a chill, and he once again went to reveal Tang Yan's brand name.
"Snapped!"
Cheng Gong responded by still opening his hand.
But this time, after Cheng Gong's hand was slapped away, he did not continue to lift Tang Yan's number plate, but punched Tang Yan's wrist.
Tang Yan retracted his hand and dodged the blow.
Seeing Tang Yan dodge, a look of disdain flashed in Cheng Gong's eyes. In the face of strength, all aloofness was nonsense.
When he saw Cheng Gong reaching out to lift the wooden sign for the fourth time, Tang Yan was filled with infinite anger.
"Snapped!"
A loud sound came, but unlike the previous three times, this time it was not the arm but Cheng Gong's face.
"Shameless!" Tang Yan cursed angrily.
This crisp slap attracted the attention of many people, and the scene suddenly became an uproar. Although the person competing on the stage was Du Shu, one of the four young masters of the Eastern Region, his appeal was greatly reduced compared to the fact that Cheng Gong was slapped.
"You're looking for death!" Cheng Gong's face turned red after a brief moment of confusion.
Was he actually slapped in the face by someone from Yuncheng? How will you hang out in Fangcheng in the future?
The fourth-level Xuanjie's aura spread out instantly, anger ignited in Cheng Gong's eyes, and he punched Tang Yan with hatred.
"What's going on over there? Could it be that the two of them can't wait to decide the winner?" I didn't understand why the two started fighting in the audience. There were people everywhere in the crowd asking people who knew the situation.
"Didn't you see that? That kid from Yuncheng just slapped Cheng Gong!" someone immediately answered.
In just a few breaths, the news that Cheng Gong, the Fourth Young Master of the Eastern Region, was slapped by Tang Yan in Yuncheng spread among tens of thousands of people!
Tang Yan felt awe-struck in his heart when he felt Cheng Gong's menacing punch.
Known as the Fourth Young Master of the Eastern Region, his strength must be remarkable. He only has the strength of the third level of Xuanjie. If he doesn't use some trump cards, it will take a lot of trouble to completely suppress Cheng Gong.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Yan bravely stepped forward to greet him.
"call!"
An extremely slight sound suddenly came from the palm of Tang Yan's hand. A bone-white flame flickered in Tang Yan's palm.
As Tang Yan's understanding of the Fire Control Technique improved and he refined the Soul Refining Fire for more than ten days, he was able to lock the fire's attack range on a person.
When the soul-refining fire appeared, Cheng Gong felt as if his head was being pricked by needles, and he suddenly became dizzy.
Although this feeling passed by in a flash, Tang Yan had enough time.
"Snapped!"
Another crisp voice came, and Cheng Gong was slapped in the face by Tang Yan again.
Tang Yan was not polite this time. With one slap, Cheng Gong was taken a few steps back.
Because the incident happened suddenly, the last time Cheng Gong was beaten, only a few people saw it. But now everyone's attention has fallen on Tang Yan, and every move of the two people is in everyone's eyes.
When they saw that Cheng Gong was really slapped by Tang Yan, everyone was a little stunned for a moment.
Isn't Cheng Gong the Fourth Young Master of the Eastern Region? With such a strong strength, he had no power to fight back in front of Tang Yan?
"I'm going to kill you!" Cheng Gong stabilized his body, feeling burning pain on his face, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Tang Yan again.
"Big explosion!" Cheng Gong roared angrily, and countless air currents condensed in front of him.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Those airflows squeezed each other, making dull sounds. And Cheng Gong's clothes also rustled with the air flow.
Taking a step forward, a terrifying aura poured towards Tang Yan.
Cheng Gong's attack actually gave Tang Yan a feeling of oppression as if he were overwhelmed by a mountain.
One can imagine the power of the martial arts that a fourth-level Xuan-level martial artist exerts with all his strength.
Tang Yan didn't resist forcefully, he quickly spread out the Phantom Step on the spot, took a step to the left, and the Thousand Mountains Fist exploded.
"Third grade!" Sensing Tang Yan's aura, Wan Fei and Fang Xuan, who were sitting in Fangcheng's seats, both had extremely surprised eyes.
This kid has been hiding his strength since the beginning of the Eastern Region Competition!
"Bang bang bang!"
The third punch of Qianshan Fist struck Cheng Gong's left rib at an extremely tricky angle.
This area has the weakest Qi, and Tang Yan is confident that with the strength of the third level, he can withstand Cheng Gong's hateful blow.
But just carrying it down forcefully is not what Tang Yan wants. So the Soul Refining Fire was used again by Tang Yan.
The bone-white color flashed in front of his fist, and Cheng Gong once again experienced the familiar dizziness. At this moment, the flow of true energy stopped.
"boom!"
His mind was affected, and the power of Cheng Gong's move was greatly reduced. After the moves collided, Cheng Gong's body was knocked back a step.
"Snapped!"
Tang Yan stepped forward and slapped him again neatly.
