Chapter 105
The Dean, that old lady, is exactly what she wants!
Otherwise, if any Tom, Dick, or Harry dared to bully Li Yao, wouldn't the Dean be worked to death?
Given the Dean's temper, she’d probably end up doing the hard work herself anyway.
Doing it once and for all like this is quite good!
Next.
The young girl’s gaze turned cold as she swept it over Yang Yang Jiancheng and the others.
It was time to handle the professional matters and deal with this bunch.
"Li Yao, leave this bunch to me. You go do whatever you need to do!"
"By the way, my name is Xue Xue Jiuling, you’d better remember it well! Once you join the Dean’s sect, you’ll probably have to call me—"
As she spoke, Xue Xue Jiuling hurriedly covered her mouth.
The Dean had specifically instructed her not to reveal the Dean’s identity.
Saying that would be the same as exposing it herself!
"In any case, this is none of your business, go get busy!"
Xue Xue Jiuling.
Could she be Senior Xue’s younger sister?
Li Yao looked at the young girl’s appearance; she did indeed bear some resemblance to Senior Xue.
"Alright, thank you for this time."
Leave professional matters to the professionals.
He had long since forged a feud with the Yang and Yan families.
If Xue Xue Jiuling couldn't handle it...
Li Yao took a deep look at Yang Yang Jiancheng and the others.
He etched their faces into his memory.
One day, he would personally come knocking to demand an explanation for today’s events.
Li Yao turned and walked toward the auction venue.
"Don't you think about leaving!"
At this moment, Yan Yan Lingtian’s furious voice rang out.
"I don't care who you are! Making a move in the Star Net—no one can save you!"
"Young Master Yan!" Yang Yang Jiancheng looked panicked and tried to pull him back, but found he couldn't hold him at all.
"Get lost, you trash!"
Yan Yan Lingtian had completely lost his reason and shoved Yang Yang Jiancheng aside.
He was the one who had been beaten in the Star Net, and now it meant Li Yao was fine, while he was the one being taken away for investigation?
A mere country bumpkin, by what right?
When had their Yan family ever suffered such humiliation!?
"You just wait! Yes, you too!" Yan Yan Lingtian pointed at Li Yao and Xue Xue Jiuling, snarling, "My Yan family people are coming right now, none of you are getting away."
After being shoved aside by Yan Yan Lingtian, Yang Yang Jiancheng stopped trying to dissuade him.
No wonder back when Yan Yan Gaojie was still alive,
this kid, despite being an SS-rank professional prodigy, was always suppressed by the other in the Yan family.
Whether it was talent or temperament, he was far too inferior.
The other party had come with a Grand General’s token; could that thing be faked? Who would dare fake it?
Even if the Yan family’s top brass came now, they definitely wouldn't get the better of the other party. For a junior like you to be shouting—you really haven't been taught a lesson!
Yang Yang Jiancheng couldn't even protect himself now, so he stopped worrying about Yan Yan Lingtian and began to ponder a strategy with a grave expression.
Yan Yan Lingtian wasn't thinking that much.
Having suffered such a huge loss at Li Yao’s hands, he only wanted to keep Li Yao there now.
And amidst his shouting, Li Yao also stopped his steps.
"Do you want to kill me that badly?"
"That's right! No one can save you!" Yan Yan Lingtian said with resentment, without even thinking.
Setting aside the facts for a moment,
everyone had seen that Li Yao was the one who made the first move.
From childhood to now, this was the first time Yan Yan Lingtian had been in the right; he had never fought such a wealthy battle!
"Then how about I give you a chance?" Li Yao’s expression turned slightly cold.
He had intended to spare the other’s life and settle the score later, but since he was delivering himself to his doorstep, he couldn't blame anyone else.
"What chance?"
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Yan Yan Lingtian stared fixedly at Li Yao, as if by watching him like this, Li Yao wouldn't be able to run away.
"Right here, fight me, and sign a life-and-death contract!" Li Yao said calmly.
Yan Yan Lingtian’s pupils shook, and he was just about to speak.
"No! Brother Tian!"
Several Yan family professionals hurriedly pulled him back, whispering, "Brother Tian, have you forgotten how Yan Yan Gaojie died? This kid’s strength is unknown, you absolutely, absolutely cannot agree to him!"
Yan Yan Lingtian’s face was ugly: "You think I’m inferior to that guy Yan Yan Gaojie?"
"No! Not at all!"
Yan Yan Lingtian had always treated Yan Yan Gaojie as his rival within the clan; these Yan family disciples' words had instead enraged him.
They hurriedly changed their tune: "Yan Yan Gaojie is of course not as good as Brother Tian, but when this kid fought Yan Yan Gaojie, he hadn't even undergone the Second Transition, yet Yan Yan Gaojie had already undergone it long ago, and even then, he died at the other’s hands."
"Brother Tian, let’s think this over carefully. Once our Yan family people arrive, he definitely won't be able to run!"
"He killed that guy Yan Yan Gaojie without even undergoing the Second Transition?"
A chill appeared in Yan Yan Lingtian’s eyes as he re-evaluated Li Yao’s strength in his heart.
Even when Li Yao had just stepped on him and pinned him to the ground, he had only thought it was because he hadn't been paying attention and had been knocked down by some crowd-control skill.
"What? Scared?" Li Yao chuckled, continuing to pour oil on the fire, "Didn't you say you wanted to kill me just a moment ago? Now that I’ve actually given you the chance, you’re scared instead?"
"You really are inferior to Yan Yan Gaojie."
"You!" Yan Yan Lingtian was furious.
"You what you?" Li Yao retorted.
"How about this, since you’re not as good as Yan Yan Gaojie, I won't bully you."
Li Yao smiled faintly, his gaze becoming sharp.
"No matter what means you use, as long as you can hold out for ten seconds against me,"
"this head of mine is yours to do with as you please."
"How about it?"
End of Chapter
