The Fifth Dugu

Chapter 340 - 340 340 Fight With Me First Update!


340: Chapter 340 [Fight With Me] First Update!


340: Chapter 340 [Fight With Me] First Update!


The first update!


Gu Shaoqing was even more stunned, not expecting Ye Chenfeng to slap Chen Xijun on the buttocks right in front of him.


Just as Chen Xijun was about to say Ye Chenfeng was overstepping, she found herself unable to get a word in.


“Ye Chenfeng, you have crossed my bottom line,” Gu Shaoqing said coldly.


Gu Shaoqing had never believed in something as naive as love at first sight happening to him, but ever since he saw Chen Xijun for the first time, his heart was captured, and he felt she would be the only heroine in the story of his life.


Moreover, he had always maintained a certain distance from Chen Xijun, hardly speaking more than necessary for fear of a bad influence.


Even today’s blind date was merely a facade; his real goal was not on Chen Xijun but on Ye Chenfeng.


But he had not expected Ye Chenfeng to go so far as to dishonor Chen Xijun right in front of him.


Even with his normally calm demeanor, he could no longer maintain his composure.


Ye Chenfeng sneered, “And then?”


“Do you dare fight me one-on-one?” murder flashed in the depths of Gu Shaoqing’s eyes.


Chen Xijun remained silent, her eyes even brightening with interest.


As the future successor of the Six Fan Sect, Gu Shaoqing’s strength was terrifyingly formidable.


But what of Ye Chenfeng’s ultimate strength?


Could he match Gu Shaoqing in combat, or would he overpower Gu Shaoqing completely?


Chen Xijun was eager to know all of this.


Previously, she thought she had almost fully understood Ye Chenfeng, but a warning from Chen Zhongwei made her realize Ye Chenfeng was even more mysterious, and she grew even more curious about him.


“Here?” Ye Chenfeng readily agreed.


Though Gu Shaoqing had an aura of the Immortal Family Taoism about him, he was actually a cunning sort, repeatedly bringing up Ye Chenfeng’s background.


Flames of rage burned in his chest, eager to beat this kid into a pulp.


Gu Shaoqing glanced across the street and said, “There’s a gym right across!”


“Good, let’s go!”


Gu Shaoqing hesitated for a moment but then proceeded forward.


The original plan was merely to meet with Ye Chenfeng, but things had unexpectedly escalated to this tense point, yet there was no turning back from the drawn bow.


This gym was a large one, with boxing rings where two muscular men were sweating as they traded punches.


Gu Shaoqing walked with a gloomy face, parting the spectator crowd and made his way straight to the ring.


“Gah!”


Everyone was stunned, especially the two men on the ring, flabbergasted by the sudden intrusion.


“Off you go!” Gu Shaoqing commanded coldly.


Frozen!


Utterly frozen!


The two muscular men looked at Gu Shaoqing incredulously, “Are you talking to us?”


Gu Shaoqing didn’t speak, just looked at the two, his gaze piercing.


“Are you looking for trouble?” The two men were the gym’s boxing trainers.


“Haha, looks like this kid is itching for a challenge!”


“Beat him up!”



The crowd below began to stir up trouble, foreseeing Gu Shaoqing’s possible defeat, as he really looked frail compared to the boxing trainers.


“Get lost!”


Gu Shaoqing wasted no words and started without warning.


The next second, everyone seemed to be frozen at the same time, their eyes filled with horror, as if they had encountered Sadako in the dead of night.


That was because Gu Shaoqing was incredibly fast, leaving overlapping afterimages wherever his gaze fell, his movements indiscernible, creating an effect reminiscent of a film montage.


Smack smack smack…


Bang bang!


Vision had already failed, but fortunately, the hearing recorded the sound of that moment.


“Ah?”


When everyone recovered, they found that two figures had appeared under the ring, foaming at the mouth, their bodies convulsing continuously.


Nobody knew when they had been thrown down.


Ridiculously strong!


Even Chen Xijun’s mouth hung open in astonishment, as she too had not caught a clear view of Gu Shaoqing’s movements.


“Bang!”


Ye Chenfeng effortlessly jumped onto the ring, his gaze casually swept over Gu Shaoqing, “If this is all the skill you have, it’s far from enough!”


Crazy!


Utterly arrogant!


Gu Shaoqing had already stunned everyone spiritually, and now this person who had just stepped up claimed to be even more formidable than Gu Shaoqing!


Suddenly, everyone’s breathing quickened, their eyes filled with anticipation.


Gu Shaoqing didn’t respond, but swept his gaze over the crowd and said, “I hope Miss Chen will take these bystanders away.


We do not wish to be disturbed!”


“I…” Chen Xijun was somewhat at a loss, naturally not wanting to miss this great battle.


That’s when Ye Chenfeng spoke up, “Sweetheart Junjun, why don’t you go out first?


Wait for me to turn this guy into a pig’s head then I’ll teach you that French kiss you didn’t learn last time!”


You jerk!


Who French kissed with you!


Chen Xijun was so angry she was almost shaking, but she had no choice but to lead the crowd away.


“Ye Chenfeng, you’ve gone too far!” Gu Shaoqing said through clenched teeth.


Ye Chenfeng turned his head and smiled, “All right, now that it’s quiet.


Show me what you’ve got, I want to see just how much the successor of the Six Fan Sect weighs!”


“I’m equally eager to see if your martial arts are as good as your mouth!” Gu Shaoqing was also full of fighting spirit, slowly taking off his jacket and shirt, wearing only a white vest, his bronze skin, and muscles sharply defined.


This was somewhat beyond Ye Chenfeng’s expectations; these decayed Taoists actually had such physiques.


“Heh heh, my verbal skills are only demonstrated on women!” Ye Chenfeng smirked mischievously.


“You shameless, asking for death!”


No sooner had he spoken than Gu Shaoqing moved.


Moving without warning, as still as a virgin and moving as fast as a rabbit, Gu Shaoqing was the epitome of this analogy.


He crossed the distance of over ten meters in less than a blink of an eye, and he violently smashed a palm towards Ye Chenfeng’s face.


Massive force and fierce palm wind wreaked havoc around, actually stirring up a fierce wind.


Gu Shaoqing was absolutely one of the strongest opponents Ye Chenfeng had encountered in the Divine Land; although Gu Shaoqing cultivated Taoist techniques, focusing on mindset, his external skills were also outstanding, evident from his muscular physique.


Ye Chenfeng frowned, his body shook, and his feet shifted position swiftly.


“Swoosh!”


The palm carrying the fierce wind roared down, brushing past Ye Chenfeng’s face, but the turbulent wind still made his cheeks ache.


Mid-air, Gu Shaoqing’s body suddenly twisted, turning a leg into a whip, viciously lashing towards the back of Ye Chenfeng’s head.


“Whoosh!”


The Whip Leg pulled through the air making a terrifying noise, as if the air itself was about to ignite.


Ye Chenfeng’s gaze hardened, in a flash, his body explosively shifted, his legs intertwined like scissors.