I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 196

The audience who watched it so far finally boiled.

"Quick, quick, Shen Jing, the most talented young man in South China, and Murong Hang, the most talented young man in Xihuang area, everyone bet!"

"Do you still need to bet on this? Of course, buy all Murong Hang!"

"The situation has become clear now. Murong Hang's side has lost two, Shen Jing's side has lost two. In the case of a draw, the most important game is their PK."

"Why don't I buy Shen Jing, so many people buy Murong Hang, maybe Shen Jing can fight back."

in the guidance seat.

Qian Xingxiu, the principal of the First Martial Arts Academy, was sneering at this moment: "Your academy deserves to be at the bottom of every session. This Shen Jing is a so-called talented player? Too weak."

Anya's mask was under the black iron, her expression was cold, she looked at Shen Jing in the ring without looking sideways, and said coldly.

"You'll know what a real talented player is in a while."

Qian Xingxiu snorted, "Are you talking about our Young Master Murong? Of course, our Young Master Murong is talented and hardworking himself. He is the most talented person in our Western Wilderness area."

Anya was silent.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while.

At this time, Murong Hao, who was sitting on the side, looked at Anya and said with a smile, "Miss Anya, is there any special purpose for this mask on your face? Why do you wear it all day?"

Anya picked up the tea aside and played with the cup, her face still frosty, "I'm happy."

A haze flashed in Murong Hao's eyes, and he said with a smile, "Miss Anya really knows how to joke, who would wear an iron mask on her face just because she's happy, it's stuffy and airtight."

Murong Hao's repeated attempts made Anya a little dissatisfied. She frowned and said, "It's disfigured."

Murong Hao's original suspicion was suppressed, and he carefully looked at the half of Anya's exposed face.

This half-face has nothing in common with that person's half-dead.

It must have been really disfigured.

Murong Hao sighed in relief.

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The match has officially started.

Murong Hao jumped up, he stood on the stage with his right hand behind him, turned around and looked at Shen Jing with a half-smile.

"Brother Shen, please."

Under everyone's attention, Shen Jing lifted his breath, his body gradually rose from the ground, his face was calm, and the cloak on his shoulders was blown up by the wind.

A terrifying coercion spread from Shen Jing to all directions, and the audience at the scene could not breathe because of the suppressed atmosphere. The great masters on the guidance table, including Qian Xingxiu and Murong Hao, changed their expressions dramatically. Cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.

Shen Jing's eyes swept lightly around.

The audience hurriedly lowered their heads, their hands and feet were shaking, the breath was so terrifying, they were even afraid to look at Shen Jing, and some people squatted down and hid, in order to reduce their sense of existence.

This is the instinctive reaction of human beings when faced with a crisis.

Murong Hang, who was at the front of Shen Jing, was not much better. He gritted the crown of his teeth, his legs kept shaking, and he strongly suppressed the desire to kneel in his body.

He looked at Shen Jing with cold sweat on his forehead.

How could it be possible that he had been given a strong booster, how could he still be suppressed by Shen Jing's aura?

"Come out... make a move."

"A move?"

Shen Jing asked lightly, under the calm face, the blood in his body was boiling, every cell was roaring, and the pressure released became more and more terrifying.

In the end, Murong Hang couldn't help kneeling down with a plop. He wanted to support the ground to get up, but as soon as his right knee left the ground, he was pressed down by coercion and knelt down again.

The audience who originally bet that Murong Hang would win, now all face ashes.

Does this need to be compared? The outcome has already been decided at this moment.

The rest is to see Shen Jing's mood and decide to end.

"Can you catch my move?" Shen Jing took back the pressure, he took his pocket easily, looked down at Murong Hang and smiled.

"We should settle this account today."

Murong Hang climbed up from the ground, the mask that had always been decent finally shattered, his face was gloomy, his eyes were scarlet, and his anger had already made him lose his mind.

He has planned for a long time, and his proud image has been smashed into pieces today. He knelt down to Shen Jing in public, and he will definitely become a black spot in the future. In the future, how can he rule the Xihuang and the whole country!

Murong Hang took out the booster again and secretly injected it through his clothes.

Once again, a powerful spiritual energy surged in his body, and Murong Hang's aura suddenly changed, he stood up, looked at Shen Jing, and sneered.

"Today, you must die, let the Shen family come to collect the corpse!"

Murong Hang was enjoying the powerful energy, and in the next instant, his figure rushed out at the speed of sound, clenching his fist, and slammed it towards Shen Jing's eyebrows.

However, just when the opponent's fist was about to reach, Shen Jing's indifferent face rose slightly, and he suddenly shot.

A punch was thrown, bringing a strong punching wind.

Faster and fiercer.

Two punches on each other.

Just heard a loud bang.

Murong Hang opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and there was a soft sound from his arm, which snapped off.

The whole person flew backwards, hit the pillar of the ring, and then fell down.