Liang Chenglong felt that his daughter's challenge to Chen Yun was like stealing offerings from the King of Hell's table—a death wish!

But he was happy to use Chen Yun to curb his daughter's arrogant temper.

However, he couldn't agree immediately, otherwise his daughter would become suspicious.

So, he feigned hesitation and said, "Chika, this might not be a good idea, right? Although you're a girl, you've been learning jujitsu and other martial arts since you were little. None of the bodyguards in your family are a match for you. If you spar with Mr. Chen, what if you accidentally injure him..."

Liang Qianxia arrogantly said, "If he gets hurt, then he's just unlucky!"

As she spoke, she looked at Chen Yun and said provocatively, "Chen Yun, aren't you supposed to be a great fighter? I'm giving you your chance now. If you don't live up to it, then you can't blame anyone but yourself. You'd better tuck your tail between your legs and get out of here!"

These words were spoken.

Not only was the madman Laifulin enraged.

Even Shu Lingyue and Zhang Wenhui, the two women, felt that Liang, the richest man's daughter, was too arrogant.

Chen Yun glanced at Liang Qianxia: "Are you sure you want to fight me? I don't usually fight with women; it's not a fair fight."

Liang Qianxia sneered, "You win first, I'm afraid you'll lose to me and embarrass yourself!"

Chen Yun said calmly, "Since you're determined to spar with me, I'll give you a chance. If you can withstand three of my moves, you win."

Liang Qianxia flew into a rage: "Bring it on! I'll take three of your moves first, and then I'll beat you to a pulp."

Chen Yun smiled and said, "Alright, take this!"

After saying that, he moved suddenly, approaching Liang Qianxia and throwing a punch.

This punch was simple and unadorned.

But it's extremely fast!

Liang Qianxia didn't expect Chen Yun to burst out with such speed in an instant, and hurriedly raised her hand to block.

Bang!

Liang Qianxia blocked Chen Yun's fist, but was so shocked that she staggered back several steps before barely regaining her balance.

Her heart was in turmoil, and her face turned serious, but she still tried to sound tough: "It's something, but it's only fast, its strength is lacking."

Chen Yun chuckled: "Is that so? Then try this punch!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw another punch.

He used 20% of his strength in that punch.

The wind howled from the punch.

Liang Qianxia's expression changed drastically.

Before Chen Yun's fist even got close, a strong gust of wind rushed towards her face, making her cheeks sting.

What terrifying power!

Liang Qianxia was terrified. She crossed her arms and used all her strength to block Chen Yun's terrifying punch.

boom!

Chen Yun's fist slammed into Liang Qianxia's crossed arms.

The blast forced Liang Qianxia to stagger backward, breaking through her defenses and leaving her wide open.

Chen Yun pursued relentlessly, raising his hand to unleash another punch.

This third punch was faster and more explosive.

The fist pierced the air, distorting the surrounding atmosphere.

Liang Qianxia watched helplessly as Chen Yun's fist hurtled towards her like a cannonball, getting closer and bigger...

She was so frightened that her mind went blank, and only one thought remained: I'm going to die!

Those around them held their breath in tension at the sight.

Liang Chenglong was also unsettled at this moment, his heart leaping into his throat.

He was terrified that Chen Yun might accidentally punch his precious daughter to death.

Just as Chen Yun's terrifying punch was about to hit Liang Qianxia.

But Chen Yun suddenly stopped exerting his strength.

He gently punched Liang Qianxia in the lower abdomen.

Even so, he still managed to beat Liang Qianxia so badly that she clutched her stomach, knelt down with a thud, her face full of pain, and vomited up all the breakfast she had eaten that morning!

Shu Lingyue and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Chen Yun had not killed Liang Qianxia with a single punch.

Liang Chenglong was relieved.

Chen Yun looked at Liang Qianxia, ​​who was kneeling on the ground and had vomited up her breakfast, and smiled, "Miss Liang, you lost."

Liang Qianxia raised her head and looked at Chen Yun with a complicated expression.

His eyes showed shock, fear, frustration, and resentment!

Liang Chenglong walked over at this moment, helped his daughter up, and said with a smile, "Qianxia, ​​you lost. You couldn't even withstand three moves from Mr. Chen, and Mr. Chen even held back on the third move, otherwise you would have been seriously injured if not killed! Why don't you hurry up and thank Mr. Chen for showing mercy?"

Liang Qianxia's face turned pale and then red. She looked at Chen Yun, then at her father, and suddenly realized: "Dad, you knew he was so skilled, but you didn't warn me. Did you team up with him to trick me?"

Liang Chenglong protested, "How could I have conspired with Mr. Chen to frame you? You yourself said at the beginning that Mr. Chen was very powerful and even defeated Zhou Baichuan, a master of traditional martial arts. How can you blame me for not warning you?"

Liang Qianxia had no rebuttal, but she wasn't stupid; she knew she had suffered a loss in silence.

Seeing her frustrated and unconvinced expression, Chen Yun smiled and said, "Miss Liang, you're not planning to cheat after losing, are you?"

As if she had been greatly insulted, Liang Qianxia, ​​like an enraged tigress, almost jumped up and shouted, "The word 'cheating' has never existed in my dictionary, Liang Qianxia. If you dare to insult me ​​again, don't blame me for being impolite."

Liang Chenglong chuckled and said, "Alright, alright, since you won't renege on your bet, then you have to accept your loss. This house belongs to Mr. Chen. No one is allowed to make a fuss about this matter again, or I'll really lose my temper."

Towards the end, his tone became serious.

These words were spoken not only to Liang Qianxia, ​​but also as a warning to Liang Jincheng.

Liang Qianxia looked at Chen Yun, raised her head and said, "I lost, this house is yours."

Chen Yun was about to speak.

Liang Qianxia then said, "But I'm not convinced. My dad was helping you openly and secretly just now. My fight with you was a case of using my weakness to defeat my strength. I want to have another fight with you. Do you dare?"

Before Chen Yun could speak, Liang Chenglong interrupted, "Daughter, didn't you admit defeat? The house already belongs to Mr. Chen, so what's the point of competing?"

Liang Qianxia shouted, "The previous competition was about what he was good at; this time it's about what I'm good at!"

“I am skilled in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I will not take advantage of him. He can just pick one of these to compete with me.”

"If I win, this house will be mine."

"If I lose, this Aston Martin Valkyrie next to me, worth 200 million, will belong to him."

These words were spoken.

Everyone around was stunned.

Shu Lingyue and the others all looked at the very cool Valkyrie supercar not far away, and clicked their tongues in their hearts: This richest girl is really competitive. She actually took out a supercar worth 200 million to gamble with Chen Yun again!

Even Leung Shing-lung was speechless.

Fearing that Chen Yun wouldn't be willing to bet with her, Liang Qianxia deliberately provoked him, saying, "Chen Yun, my supercar is worth 200 million, while your villa is only worth 100 million. You've already made a huge profit on the bet. You wouldn't be too scared to bet with me, would you?"

Chen Yun smiled: "Are you sure you still want to gamble?"

Liang Qianxia said irritably, "Nonsense! Just tell me if you dare or not! If you're a coward and don't dare to bet with me, then I won't blame you!"

Chen Yun smiled and said, "How about I choose one of the four arts—music, chess, calligraphy, or painting—to bet?"

Liang Qianxia said, "Yes!"

Chen Yun said, "How about this, you can choose any two of the arts you are best at, such as playing the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and I'll spar with you. If you beat me in any one of them, I'll consider this house as mine."

"If you lose to me in both of these aspects, then I'm sorry, your car is mine."

Liang Qianxia's eyes widened in surprise, and she exclaimed, "You said it yourself! You wanted to compete with me in playing the piano and painting!"

Chen Yun said, "Okay, I accept."