In fact, Qiao Xiaoyao's mother was a mistress raised by her father outside. Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, Qiao Xiaoyao did not grow up in the Qiao family, but lived in Yangcheng with her mother, so she studied in the same middle school as Chen Qingyang.

That year, even Qiao Xiaoyao, who was only in his teenage years, had already been out of the water, which caused a sensation in the whole school on the first day of school.

Not only were the two of them assigned to the same class, but they were also lucky to be classmates. At that time, Chen Qingyang was tall and thin, and looked quite a quiet boy. He also seemed a little restrained and did not dare to talk to Qiao Xiaoyao on his own initiative.

For Qiao Xiaoyao, who is like stars everywhere he goes, a boy like Chen Qingyang is not at all attractive to her. Therefore, the two of them have been together for nearly half a month, and they said once when they introduced themselves on the first day.

Until one day, Qiao Xiaoyao came home from school alone and was walking on a remote road. He was targeted by a group of young people in society and forced her into a forest, trying to plot against her.

At this moment, a thin figure appeared, like a crazy beast, desperately protecting Qiao Xiaoye behind him, allowing the group of young people to punch and kick him. Even if his head was bleeding, the man did not retreat timidly.

Finally, Nangong Liang and a group of classmates happened to pass by and rushed over to drive away the young people in society.

The frightened Qiao Xiaoyao subconsciously reached out to support the shaking thin body, and then suddenly realized that it was not someone else to save her, but her introverted and inconspicuous deskmate Chen Qingyang.

It was at that time that Chen Qingyang moved Qiao Xiaoyao's love for the first time.

Later, when the four great demon kings met, Chen Qingyang's personality gradually became cheerful.

At that time, the four of them often went out to fight together, and Chen Qingyang always stood in front of Qiao Xiaoyao and never let her suffer any harm.

Even Qiao Xiaoyao didn't know when she really fell in love with Chen Qingyang, but she was sure of one thing. There was never a man who was as nice as Chen Qingyang to her.

Just as Qiao Xiaoyao's thoughts were flying, Chen Qingyang and Ling Beijian had already stood opposite each other.

Ling Beijian did not plan to find an empty place to fight Chen Qingyang, because he felt that there was no suspense in this battle at all, and he could end with his arms raised.

But the inexplicable confidence in Chen Qingyang's eyes made him feel a little unhappy.

"You seem to be very confident to defeat me?" Ling Beijian said coldly.

"What, are you scared?" Chen Qingyang said with a chuckling.

Ling Beijian laughed instead of anger, and she smiled very gloomy, saying, "Since that's the case, what if we make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Since Ling Beijian wants to play, Chen Qingyang doesn't mind playing a big game with him.

"It just so happens that a dog is missing by my side. If I win, then you can be this dog!" Ling Beijian said with a silly smile.

If you want to kill Chen Qingyang, you can kill him with your back.

But Ling Beijian is very similar to Ling Chengfeng, that is, his mentality is extremely perverted. He does not want to kill Chen Qingyang directly. He wants to torture Chen Qingyang slowly and let him die in endless despair.

Others may not be able to see it, but everyone in the Nangong family and the Yin family knows that Ling Beijian, the number one genius of the Ling family, has the strength to be arrogant to all the geniuses of the Eight Great Family. Even Nangong Jue and others are less powerful than him.

And why should Chen Qingyang, a warrior in the middle stage of Condensing Spirit, compete with him?

This bet was unfair from the beginning, and no one would think that Chen Qingyang would foolishly agree to Ling Beijian's condition.

Qiao Xiaoyao opened his mouth slightly behind him, but he swallowed it again when he reached his mouth.

Everyone has completely forgotten the auction of the ancient books on immortal texts just now. They are now looking forward to the next battle between these two young people.

"What if you lose?" Chen Qingyang asked with a relaxed look on his face.

He did not agree to Ling Beijian's bet, but he did not refuse.

"I lose?"

Hearing Chen Qingyang's question, Ling Beijian seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, and sneered and said, "Haha, how could I lose!"

Ling Beijian's confidence comes from his strong strength. Not to mention Chen Qingyang, even if the first genius who had not appeared in front of him at this moment was the Nangong family's first genius who had not yet appeared, Ling Beijian would still guarantee that he would not lose.

"That may not be. Maybe you will really lose. What will you use as a bet?" Chen Qingyang asked.

Seeing Chen Qingyang so stubborn, Ling Beijian sneered and said, "I'm going to lose, the conditions will be up to you."

After making such crazy words, Ling Beijian obviously never thought that he would lose.

"Okay, if you lose, I don't want you, as a dog. I want you to carry that sword, how about?" Chen Qingyang pointed at the ancient sword that Ling Beijian had been carrying on the back.

The ancient sword looked nothing special, but Chen Qingyang could feel that Ling Beijian attached great importance to it.

If it can win, it should be a big blow to Ling Beijian!

A cold and cold light suddenly flashed in Ling Beijian's eyes.

This ancient sword was already with Ling Chengfeng when he discovered him, and it was also the only thing in the world that can prove Ling Beijian's identity.

Since he became sensible, Ling Beijian has carried this ancient sword with him. No matter when he was, he would never be more than half a meter away.

It can be said that this ancient sword is Ling Beijian's second life.

Seeing Ling Beijian hesitating, Chen Qingyang laughed sarcastically and said, "What, didn't you just swear that you wouldn't lose? Why don't you even dare to suppress the bet now?"

Ling Chengfeng behind him frowned slightly. He had seen countless people, but at this moment he could not understand what Chen Qingyang was thinking?

Because Chen Qingyang's mentality was too calm, and he seemed to be sure to win the next battle, and he didn't think he would lose at all.

Could it be that Chen Qingyang deliberately hid his strength?

Ling Chengfeng subconsciously released his divine thoughts to detect Chen Qingyang's strength realm.

Under the detection of Ling Chengfeng's powerful soul and divine thoughts, Chen Qingyang's realm was completely invisible.

The middle stage of Condensation!

He was sure that Chen Qingyang had absolutely no hidden strength level.

But Chen Qingyang's behavior was so abnormal that Ling Chengfeng felt uneasy.

Ling Beijian gritted his teeth, stared at Chen Qingyang fiercely, and said, "Okay, if I lose, this sword will belong to you, but you will definitely not have a chance to beat me!"

After saying that, Ling Beijian's aura became even more fierce, and he seemed to tear Chen Qingyang apart.

"Everyone back!"

A panic reminder sounded, and the battle between warriors in the half-step innate realm was extremely terrifying. If they were let go, the entire manor would probably be ruined.

The smile on Chen Qingyang's face also instantly closed. For him, this was definitely a tough battle!
Chapter completed!