Chapter 810 Challenge

Qiao Yanmeng originally had a cold personality, but after coming into close contact with the Third Elder and He Xiao, she has become occasionally sharp-tongued.

Sun Mingcheng had a strong and hot temper. When he heard what Qiao Yanmeng said, his face immediately changed color. "You shameless little girl, are you trying to steal my skills? I tell you, no way. You'd better ask your master to come out, you..."

"Forget it, how can someone who doesn't even dare to challenge me be worthy of meeting my master?" Qiao Yanmeng sneered, then turned around and left.

Sun Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stopped her, "Hey, where is your master?!"

Qiao Yanmeng was getting impatient. "I've said it before. If you want to see my master, you have to get past me first."

Sun Mingcheng frowned, spoke angrily for a while, and finally agreed.

Inside the room, the second elder and the third elder looked at each other, with question marks over their heads.

That works too.

This Sun Mingcheng is indeed not smart enough. He can be defeated with just a little provocation.

Qiao Yanmeng walked down the stairs and took Sun Mingcheng to the open space outside.

"Little girl, you are looking for death." Sun Mingcheng smiled coldly and stared at Qiao Yanmeng.

The latter showed no fear at all, looking into his eyes and trying to guess what his first move would be.

Should she avoid the attack or go straight for it?

This question was quickly answered.

Sun Mingcheng might have felt that she was not worthy of it, so his first move was to punch her hard. It did not involve any technical skills but was a great test of strength and speed.

Qiao Yanmeng stared at his hand until the fist swept past her, then she dodged quickly.

Then, a slap was given to Sun Mingcheng on the face with great force. There was a loud "pop" sound. Sun Mingcheng gritted his teeth and growled. A bright red palm print was left on his face.

It can be said that it is moderately harmful but extremely insulting.

"Okay!" The second elder, the third elder, and He Xiao rushed out at some point, and when they saw this scene, they shouted excitedly.

Qiao Yanmeng felt helpless.

"You little bitch, how dare you hit your grandpa in the face!" Sun Mingcheng's eyes were wide open with anger and his face was red, as if he wished he could tear Qiao Yanmeng apart with his own hands.

Then another leg sweep came over, and Qiao Yanmeng barely dodged it, but the next moment, he lifted her up and threw her against the wall.

Accompanied by a strong feeling of weightlessness, Qiao Yanmeng was shocked. She really didn't notice how the opponent made the move just now, and was thrown away directly.

She quickly adjusted her direction and rolled on the ground the moment she landed to relieve the pressure, but her elbow was still bruised and it was burning with pain.

This time, she finally realized that this person was no simple person and she could not underestimate him.

"Little girl, how are you? Does it hurt?" Sun Mingcheng laughed. Even from a distance, Qiao Yanmeng seemed to be able to smell the stench coming from his mouth full of yellow teeth.

She took out a few tissues from her pocket, wiped the blood on her elbow, threw away the garbage, and walked back to Sun Mingcheng.

"A scratch is much more decent than being hit." She smiled coldly, and this time, she decided to make the first move.

Sun Mingcheng's face changed, he roared in anger, and ran over. When he was less than two meters away from Qiao Yanmeng, he suddenly dodged and disappeared.

Qiao Yanmeng's scalp suddenly felt numb, and the next moment, she was knocked flying again. If she hadn't grabbed the roof in time, she would have been smashed to pieces.

"Girl, are you okay?"

"Don't look him in the eye. Follow your own rhythm."

"Boss, are you okay?"

The other people were a little anxious.

Qiao Yanmeng climbed up again, spat out the silly sand in her mouth, and fell into deep thought.

She had heard from the Great Elder before that in order to break this fast move, one must be faster than the opponent, otherwise one will just get beaten.

Qiao Yanmeng gritted her teeth and imitated Sun Mingcheng, running towards him.

"Haha, you still want to learn from me." Sun Mingcheng laughed loudly towards the sky, and his laughter amazed Qiao Yanmeng.

But the next moment, he was hit by a piercing pain, and when Sun Mingcheng came to his senses again, he was lifted up and flew out uncontrollably.

Qiao Yanmeng felt a slight joy in her heart. She never thought that she had actually guessed his plan correctly.

He was unexpected, but she was even more unexpected!

"How is it? Does it hurt?" Qiao Yanmeng looked at him with a smile.

At this time, many spectators had gathered around, including new disciples and old students, Gao Yihan was among them.

Gao Yihan ran over and helped Sun Mingcheng up, carefully asking him if he was okay.

However, he was pushed away by his rude master, "How dare you plot against me, little girl!"

Qiao Yanmeng smiled faintly, "How can this be a plot? You are so powerful, how could I plot against you?"

The two of them soon got into a fight again. Qiao Yanmeng knew very well that she could not defeat this old fox with rich practical experience head-on, so she could only outsmart him.

She did not waste time on attacking, but used defense as offense. With each step, she accurately guessed what the man would do next. After a few tries, she actually figured out the trick.

Sun Mingcheng was so embarrassed that he gasped for breath.

"You little bitch, how dare you imitate me? You're looking for death!" He glared at Qiao Yanmeng with gritted teeth. When he noticed that there were many people around, he started yelling that he was plagiarized by Qiao Yanmeng.

"What do you mean by plagiarism? You are clearly incompetent, yet you are slandering our leader."

"That's right. If you can't beat him, then you can't beat him. Why bother pretending? It's embarrassing."

"If you can't beat them, you can just surrender. No one would cheat if they can't beat them, right?"