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Chapter 1430 - 967 Magnificent! (Requesting monthly votes!)_3

Chapter 1430: 967 Magnificent! (Requesting monthly votes!)_3

Song Chaoge casually laughed and said, "Taoist Duanmu, is she not your Aunt Lan’s junior sister?"

Jiang Chen remained calm, but inside he couldn’t help but feel a wave of emotion.

So sly.

"Who is the Taoist priest?"

Yuan Bingshan looked up again.

Yuan Run asked blankly.

"Isn’t she right next to Brother Jiang?"

Yuan Run stared fixedly at the woman who was unbelievably beautiful.

Taoist priest?

The junior sister of Blood Guanyin?

"Are you the junior sister of Lan Peizhi?"

Yuan Bingshan stared intently at Tanki Liuli beside Jiang Chen, his gaze locked, not with the infatuation of a man admiring a stunning beauty, but with an absurd fighting spirit.

The title of "tiger idiot" is not undeserved.

Even the Young Master, who is renowned alongside him, never calls Lan Peizhi by her name.

Tanki Liuli unsurprisingly did not respond.

It wasn’t intentional ignorance.

She just simply doesn’t like to talk.

Even with Jiang Chen, they might not exchange more than ten sentences in a whole day, let alone with strangers.

"Fight me."

Jiang Chen didn’t have time to adjust the atmosphere, as Yuan Bingshan had already stood up.

Yuan Run was so lost in thought that she forgot to calm him.

This tiger idiot, truly single-minded, charging forward without considering consequence, easily provoked.

No doubt about it.

It’s quite rare for such a distinguished family to produce such an offspring.

Look at his sister, she’s more in line with reason.

"Young Yuan, Apang Palace is a place for dining and relaxation, not for fighting. If you’re truly interested, we can schedule a time another day."

Jiang Chen used a delaying tactic, but the other party simply wasn’t taking the bait.

"My time is limited."

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but signal Yuan Run with his eyes, but the girl was still staring blankly at Tanki Liuli.

Song Chaoge was already smiling, ready to enjoy the drama.

"Let’s fight outside."

Just as Jiang Chen couldn’t think of a perfect plan, a voice came from beside him.

Boss Jiang turned his head.

His bodyguard, who never had the chance to show her skills, was calm.

Who said she was naive about the world?

She even knew not to disrupt Apang Palace’s business.

"Okay."

Yuan Bingshan immediately moved.

Yuan Run finally came to her senses, perhaps realizing her negligence, feeling a bit awkward, she immediately yelled, "Yuan Bingshan, you’re such a loser, always picking fights with women!"

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"..."

"..."

Everyone present fell silent.

Jiang Chen would rather that girl just not talk.

If her brother really took her advice and turned to duel him, that would be awkward.

As one lucky enough to have fought both of them, Boss Jiang was qualified to comment: in terms of skill, the northern Yuan was far superior to the southern Ye.

"Can you manage?"

Jiang Chen asked in a low voice.

He’d seen Tanki Liuli practice swordfighting, but real-life sparring was a different matter.

Many martial artists have lost their reputations on the arena.

"Anywhere is fine."

Tanki Liuli answered with just these words.

Jiang Chen fell silent, then called a waiter.

Afterwards, Yuan Bingshan and Tanki Liuli left.

They were no ordinary figures, lacking in impulsive followers eager to watch the spectacle.

"Brother Jiang. Sit, please."

Song Chaoge invited with a smile.

Jiang Chen silently sat in Yuan Bingshan’s previous seat.

Just in time.

The complimentary bottle of wine, worth over five figures, was brought over.

Out of guilt, Yuan Run poured Jiang Chen a drink, lowering her voice, "Rest assured, my brother knows his limits."

Though she’s the junior sister of Lan Peizhi.

Yet with that face, that appearance, it’s really hard to invoke the kind of respect Blood Guanyin commands.

Yuan Run didn’t forget to pour some for Song Chaoge too.

"Mr. Song."

Jiang Chen raised his glass.

Song Chaoge smiled, gently clinking his glass.

Each took a sip of wine, and as Song Chaoge put his glass down, he hadn’t even spoken yet, when he saw Yuan Run staring behind him, dumbfounded.

He couldn’t help but turn his head, instantly squinting.

He saw that Tanki Liuli, who had just left, was walking back as if nothing had happened, no different than when she left.

The most crucial thing was.

She was alone.

Jiang Chen was momentarily stunned, then his smile stretched wide, growing radiant.

Magnificent.