The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 760

Chapter 760: 614 was crippled on the spot, Xie Nian was insulted【1 additional update】_2

Today’s arena match had attracted quite a few spectators.

Xie Nian was among them.

However, she was not interested in the arena match, but in Nie Yi.

She had received news the moment Nie Yi entered the Ancient Martial World.

Xie Nian narrowed her eyes, lifting her chin, "What do you think of that man?"

By her side was the eldest daughter of the Fan Family, Fan ZhiXi.

Fan ZhiXi looked over and her eyes lit up, "Sister Nian, he’s impressive. I can’t see through his Ancient Martial Cultivation; he’s definitely higher than me." _{fɾēewebnσveℓ.com}

"Of course," Xie Nian’s red lips curled into a smile, "The men that Xie Nian sets her sights on, which one of them is lacking?"

Being a Half-Step Ancient Martial Grandmaster, she naturally could tell Nie Yi’s cultivation.

Over sixty years’ worth of standard.

In the Xie Family, he would be a genius among geniuses.

Xie Nian had also never encountered someone of Nie Yi’s type before.

Perhaps with Nie Yi, she would put an end to her playful heart.

Fan ZhiXi began to flatter her, "Sister Nian, why not make a move?"

"Didn’t you see Ling Mianxi by his side?" Xie Nian’s expression turned cold, "I’m waiting for a chance to deal with her first; I’m not in the mood to share a man with someone else."

Fan ZhiXi nodded in agreement, not passing any judgment.

This was a clear case of moral degradation.

But there was no helping it, in the Ancient Martial World, fists did the talking.

On stage, the manager called out the next pairing.

"Third match, Jiang Ran of the Ling Family against Qiao Ting of the Qiao Family."

Qiao Ting straightened his chest and marched onto the stage with his head held high.

Jiang Ran came up from the other side.

Seeing Jiang Ran safe and sound, Qiao Ting was startled for a moment, then scoffed, "You little brat, consider yourself lucky. I guess Ying Zhuo let you off considering your young age and promising future."

"Since you’ve accepted the warning, just behave yourself later on. Make sure you roll off the stage by yourself, got it?"

Jiang Ran stood with his hands behind his back, nonchalant, "Some people start dreaming in broad daylight."

Qiao Ting was furious, "Brat, you’re seeking death!"

He gathered his Inner Strength and charged directly at Jiang Ran.

The cultivation level of the two was nearly equal, making it difficult to predict the winner.

But Jiang Ran’s movement technique was agile.

All of Qiao Ting’s attacks missed, and it was he who ended up taking several blows instead.

Qiao Ting’s eyes turned blood-red, "Jiang Ran, you forced my hand!"

Suddenly, his momentum surged dramatically.

With a fist, he smashed down towards Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran’s expression changed, and he dodged just in time.

The next second, the spot where he had been standing now had a shallow pit.

The spectators got excited and began to applaud.

Only Ying Zijin noticed something was amiss, and she turned her head, "During a Guard Squad match in the Judicial Hall, is it allowed to take medicine?"

There were indeed drugs that could enhance one’s Ancient Martial Cultivation in a short time, but they could cause great harm to the body.

"Theoretically, it’s forbidden," Fu Yunshen’s eyes narrowed slightly, "but there won’t be any repercussions as long as it’s not detected."

The Guard Squad wasn’t technically under his control, although he certainly could exert influence.

Ying Zijin nodded and then raised an eyebrow, "Officer, if I cheat, you wouldn’t mind, right?"

"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen cocked his head, "Change the title?"

"Boyfriend?"

"Then I don’t mind, girlfriend."

Ying Zijin glanced at him and pinched out a Golden Needle.

Jiang Ran was now completely under Qiao Ting’s pressure, with no room to counter.

Xie Nian had thoroughly investigated Ling Mianxi and naturally knew that Jiang Ran was her brother.

She sneered, "All he knows is how to dodge, what useless trash."

But just then, Jiang Ran suddenly gained strength.

He didn’t dodge anymore, but directly confronted Qiao Ting’s assault.

"Crack!"

Bone cracked on cue.

Qiao Ting screamed miserably and couldn’t even stop his momentum, flying straight backwards.

Right in the direction of Xie Nian.

Xie Nian’s attention had been on Nie Yi the whole time, pondering how to make the most of the situation.

Caught off guard, she was tackled full-on by Qiao Ting.

Not only that, but she was also sprayed with a face full of blood.

"Rip—"