Chapter 1581
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"You!" Jiang Yisheng was trembling with rage, but another Jiang Family youth pressed him down.
Qiu Chen was the most powerful member of his generation in the Qiu Family. Jiang Yisheng was no match for him.
"What? Are you afraid? "Qiu Chen chuckled. "If you can't beat us, then so be it. Why are you bluffing? How many years has it been since your Jiang Family won against our Qiu Family in the Martial Arts Championship?"
Jiang Yisheng wanted to tear Qiu Chen's mouth apart. But Jiang Shaobai suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Qiu Chen with a smile.
"If you want to fight, I'll play with you."
"Shaobai." Jiang Yisheng was slightly taken aback.
When Qiu Chen saw Jiang Shaobai, he could not help frowning and was about to say something.
But he suddenly heard a mocking laugh.
"Oh, what is the Qiu Family trying to do? Are you planning to spar with our Jiang Family before the Martial Arts Championship? Sure … I happen to have nothing to do anyway. Let's play together. " Jiang Yiran had appeared nearby. Jiang Yanyun and a dozen other Jiang Family youths stood beside him.
Qiu Chen narrowed his eyes and the Spirit Qi around him fluctuated. But Qiu Heyang's eyes flashed. He secretly grabbed Qiu Chen's wrist and shook his head at him.
"Jiang Shaobai and Jiang Yanyun are both here. The Jiang Family has more people than us. If we really fight, no one will gain the upper hand. If the elders find out …" Qiu Heyang said in a low voice.
"Do you think I'm afraid of them? So what if Jiang Yanyun and Jiang Shaobai are here? "Qiu Chen laughed coldly.
Qiu Heyang whispered a few words in Qiu Chen's ear. Qiu Chen's gaze swept past the crowd and landed on a shy figure on the shore not far away.
It was the young girl who had been hiding behind the Qiu Family elders. Now, she was walking towards them. She looked timid and did not even dare to look at the Jiang Family members. She only lowered her head and stole a glance at Qiu Chen and the others. "The elders said … we can't … fight so casually …"
A fierce look flashed across Qiu Chen's eyes. He suppressed the killing intent in his heart and looked up at Jiang Yanyun and Jiang Shaobai.
"I have no interest in sparring with you here. If you are not convinced, then defeat me in the arena of the Martial Arts Championship. As long as one of you from the Jiang Family can defeat me, I will admit my mistake in front of everyone. If not, from now on, if we meet again on the Island of Immortal Footsteps, all of you better scram as far as you can."
"Don't worry. Big Brother Yun won't kill you in the arena. At the very least, he'll leave you breathing." Jiang Yiran sneered.
Qiu Chen snorted coldly and left with the rest of the Qiu family.
The shy young girl from the Qiu family lowered her head and followed behind them. As she left, her eyes glanced at the little white tiger in Ye Qingtang's arms.
"How infuriating! Those bastards from the Qiu family are asking for a beating! "Jiang Yisheng glared at the backs of the Qiu family members as they left, gnashing his teeth in hatred.
"Forget it. Look at how badly you've been beaten. You look like a pig's head. If you really could win, why would you be beaten up like this?" Jiang Yiran glanced at Jiang Yisheng's bruised face and harrumphed rudely.
"That's because they outnumbered me. If it was a one-on-one fight, I wouldn't be afraid."
"Oh. Then go and challenge Qiu Chen or Qiu Heyang. "Jiang Yiran crossed his arms.
"You!"
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