Chapter 750: The Final Competition 6

A strange sound rang out.

"Creak—"

The door opened quietly.

The attention of countless people focused entirely on that purple-gold gate.

A slender figure slowly walked out from inside.

She wore a simple, long dress and looked like a Fairy who did not eat the food of mortals, moving with an elegant and graceful posture as she walked out.

However, her face was covered with a black cloth, obscuring most of it.

Even so, everyone easily recognized her.

"Yaochi Fairy!"

It was unknown who shouted first.

"Heavens, it really is Yaochi Fairy! Yaochi Fairy came out first!"

"I told you! How could that little concubine-born daughter of the Su Family possibly compare to Yaochi Fairy!"

Countless men who revered Yaochi Fairy as their goddess cheered and shouted at this moment, appearing even happier than if they had won themselves.

As Li Yaoyao walked gracefully past Bei Chenying and the others, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled into an evil, poppy-like smirk.

Then, she turned and left.

Bei Chenying stared at her departing back, dazed for a long time.

That look from Li Yaoyao just now was full of deep meaning.

"Why do I feel a bit flustered in my heart?" Lan Xuan pointed to his chest.

It would have been better if he hadn't spoken, but his words immediately gave Bei Chenying a bad premonition.

His thick sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly as he barked coldly, "Coming out early doesn't mean winning, what are you shouting for!"

He was indeed the President of the Western Ling Kingdom's Mercenary Guild; when he pulled a long face and shouted coldly, he naturally exuded a stern majesty.

Under Bei Chenying's cold shout, those people were angry but dared not speak out, though they did indeed restrain themselves a lot.

Li Yaoyao glanced indifferently at Bei Chenying, her lips curling into an unfathomable sneer: "Not everyone is able to come out, President Bei Chen."

A sense of unease suddenly surfaced in Bei Chenying's heart. He glared at Yaochi Fairy, his eyes flashing with a cold light: "What do you mean by that?"

At this moment, how was Bei Chenying still that sunny and cute boy-next-door from in front of Su Luo? He looked exactly like the God of Death incarnate.

"Exactly what the words mean." Thinking of Su Luo being blown to pieces, Yaochi Fairy's heart was instantly filled with joy.

"Li Yaoyao, you'd better explain yourself clearly!" Bei Chenying took a large stride forward, grabbed Li Yaoyao by the collar, and lifted her up.

"Speak!" Dangerous cold light burst from Bei Chenying's eyes, his expression so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

"Bei Chenying, what are you doing? Put Yaoyao down!" Seeing his sister being bullied, Li Aoqiong placed a hand on Bei Chenying's arm, trying to force him to let go.

However, he had clearly forgotten the fact that he had been demoted to the fourth rank.

Furious, Bei Chenying simply waved his hand: "Get lost!"

Thus, the pitiful Li Aoqiong was slapped away without any power to resist, flying a great distance before falling heavily to the ground, nearly fainting from the impact!

Poor Li Aoqiong, who was once so insufferably arrogant, had now fallen to such a state. One wondered if Great Master Rong Yun hadn't completely destroyed his cultivation back then just so he could come out and be humiliated by others.

Seeing this, Li Yaoxiang was so angry his beard fluttered and his eyes bulged!

"Bei Chenying! Let go!" Li Yaoxiang pressed his hand onto Bei Chenying's shoulder.

However, before he could act, the Bei Chen Elder pressed a hand onto Yaochi Fairy's shoulder, then raised an eyebrow and glanced at Li Yaoxiang with a half-smile.

The Bei Chen Elder's meaning was very clear.

If you dare to move against Bei Chenying, then I will dare to crush Li Yaoyao to death.