My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 794 - 793: Jumping into the Pit (1/3)

Shangyuan snorted coldly, arrogantly saying, "Of course..."

But as he spoke of these things, he hesitated for a moment, glanced at Yang Chen, and said somewhat awkwardly, "You're an exception, but as for those people you brought over last time, without modern weapons they simply wouldn't stand a chance against us! Moreover, anyone who tries to contend with our Shangqing Sect is on a path to death! After all, you know that the difference between cultivators and mortals is worlds apart."

Yang Chen's lips curled up slightly as he beckoned and shouted, "Come over here!"

Instantly, the crowd from Asura Hall came over.

Jian Feng saw the people from the Shangqing Sect opposite them, snorted coldly, stood in front of Yang Chen, and asked, "Are these people here to make trouble?"

Yang Chen shook his head, motioned for Jian Feng to stand aside, and said to Shangyuan, "These are all my subordinates. I believe I could randomly pick someone from my subordinates to crush any one of you without any problem!"

"Impossible!" Shangyuan snorted, utterly disdainful.

The people behind him also sneered, saying, "You underestimate us!"

"Do you think just anyone can beat us?"

"Ridiculous!"

"Arrogant!"

...

Seeing their reaction, Yang Chen smiled slightly, shrugged and said, "That's perfect, come on! Pick anyone, choose freely!"

"Me too!" Ye Xin mischievously ran into the group.

Everyone saw Ye Xin, and an unnatural expression surfaced on their faces.

They all knew Ye Xin was formidable and also the Saintess of the sect; they dared not provoke her.

Shangyuan and the others from the sect huddled together to discuss.

Soon, they focused their target on Yang Cao.

Yang Cao seemed relatively frail and did not look formidable.

Shangyuan brought another person, presumably thinking he could defeat Yang Cao.

"If we win, what will you do?" Shangyuan asked.

Yang Chen chuckled and said, "As long as you win, do whatever you want!"

"Good! If we win, we can help you fight, but under no circumstances will we follow your instructions, nor will we be under your control!" Shangyuan shouted.

They came here under orders and could not disobey the Sect Master's wishes. The biggest freedom they could secure was during this period.

Yang Chen nodded, "Ok! No problem!"

Shangyuan thought for a moment and asked, "What's your requirement then?"

"My requirement?" Yang Chen's lips curled upwards maliciously, "My requirement is, if I win, when you come to me, you're my troops! Plus, I've promised your Sect Master to train you. If I win, you must unconditionally obey my commands. Even if faced with a hail of bullets up ahead, if I tell you to charge forward, you must not retreat a step!"

Hearing Yang Chen's requirement, Shangyuan couldn't help but grit his teeth.

He did not trust Yang Chen since there was animosity between them. The ongoing conflict between the Shangqing Sect and Yang Chen still had lingering effects, with considerable opposition towards Yang Chen within the sect. Discussions about Yang Chen were often heard privately, along with doubts about the Sect Master's decisions.

Now, Yang Chen was saying they should completely obey his orders, making Shangyuan question himself because if Yang Chen wanted to harm them, it would be incredibly easy here.

But someone from behind Shangyuan said, "Compete with him! What's there to be afraid of! We don't believe his people can defeat us!"

Upon hearing this, Shangyuan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Fine! Let's compete!"

After speaking, Shangyuan pointed to Yang Cao and said, "My junior brother will face this person!"

"Yang Cao?" Yang Chen was stunned, not expecting them to choose Yang Cao.

When it comes to underhanded tactics, no one could rival Yang Cao. Yang Cao was indeed a master of poison; unknowingly, one's blood could stop flowing, or the heart might stop beating with no clue how they died.

That's the prowess of a master of poison.

Yang Cao was very skilled at using poison.

Yang Cao immediately stepped forward, eager and ready.

Yang Chen said to Shangyuan, "Are you sure you want to choose him?"

"That's the one!" Shang Geng eagerly flexed his hands and feet, staring at Yang Cao.

He felt that the more hesitant Yang Chen appeared, the more their choice was correct!

Yang Chen saw this and shrugged helplessly, "Well then! Since it's your choice, suit yourselves!"

Since it was their own choice, Yang Chen couldn't say much.

If they wanted to set themselves up, who could they blame!

Yang Cao smiled slightly, looking at Shang Geng and said, "How shall we compete?"

Shang Geng sneered, "Of course, it's a contest of fists!"

Shang Geng's eyes gleamed with ferocity, keen to teach Yang Cao a lesson to avenge the previous humiliation suffered by the Shangqing Sect.

Yang Cao smiled slightly, indifferent to Shang Geng's aggressive gaze, just stood there without adopting any defensive or combative stance, and beckoned, "Come on!"

Seeing this scene, Shang Geng was almost exploding with rage.

This was an insult!

An absolute insult!

When had they ever been so belittled?

"Courting death!" Shang Geng roared, stomped hard on the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust, and rushed at Yang Cao like a cannonball.

The immense power Shang Geng displayed made Yang Cao's pupils contract sharply.

Even he hadn't expected Shang Geng to possess such formidable strength.

At that moment, Yang Cao silently summoned his inner power, lunging forward.

Bang!

Pow-pow-pow!

Screech!

Their fists and palms clashed quickly, exchanging a few rounds; after the final heavy blow, both retreated quite a distance, leaving a deep mark on the ground.

Yang Cao shook his hand and said in a deep voice, "Such power!"

Shang Geng was equally surprised; he hadn't expected the seemingly frail youth before him to possess such strength.

Did he choose the wrong opponent?

But looking at the others, they all seemed to be even stronger than Yang Cao!

There was no room for regret now; being stuck with your choices, you had to fight through it.

"Again!" Shang Geng shouted in anger, preparing to attack again.

But as he leaned forward, he stumbled to the ground, his legs twitching, eyes widened with disbelief.

The people of the Shangqing Sect were dumbfounded.

They knew Shang Geng's strength well; how did he collapse after just one round?

Seeing Shang Geng fall, Yang Cao clapped his hands and laughed, "Punk, trying to fight me? If I were ruthless, you wouldn't even know how you died!"

During their battle, Yang Cao's hands had been coated with a numbing agent; with several exchanges of blows, the agent had already seeped in.

When Shang Geng charged out, the agent had taken effect, leaving his limbs completely unresponsive, causing him to tumble to the ground.