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Chapter 68: Challenging the Evil God

Chapter 68: Chapter 68: Challenging the Evil God

Afraid to fight?

Xiao Zheng’s face showed utter disdain.

Now, let alone the black-haired young man, not even Zhu Chanji would dare to utter a word about having a match with Xiao Zheng.

"Fight?" Xiao Zheng watched the black-haired young man with a dismissive expression, "I will not fight you because you are not qualified to battle me."

As the mighty Evil God, he couldn’t possibly accept every challenge that came his way, otherwise wouldn’t he be overwhelmed with busyness?

Moreover, here it might still be a question, but abroad, people like the black-haired young man simply wouldn’t qualify to stand before him, let alone challenge him.

Zhu Chanji, standing to the side, did not say anything else and merely smiled silently. His earlier reprimand of the black-haired young man was just a façade; after all, as the boss here, he had to keep his underlings in check.

To be honest, Zhu Chanji was also somewhat displeased with Xiao Zheng. Although the title of Evil God was resounding and his strength was indeed formidable, Xiao Zheng’s previous remarks were somewhat excessive.

The black-haired young man was named Yang Cheng. Despite his youth, he possessed real strength. Even if Zhu Chanji and Yang Cheng fought, it was not easy to predict who would win or lose.

Of course, this was also because Zhu Chanji was aging and definitely not as strong as in his younger days. However, this also indicated that the strength of the black-haired young man, Yang Cheng, was formidable.

"Not qualified? Hahaha," Yang Cheng burst out laughing, then disdainfully said, "Whether I’m qualified or not would only be known after we fight! What’s this, does the mighty Evil God also get scared?"

This was clearly a provocation. Yang Cheng didn’t really think Xiao Zheng was afraid; he could tell that the other party simply didn’t want to fight. Yet, Yang Cheng truly didn’t believe that he would be defeated, a confidence in himself that bordered on arrogance before Xiao Zheng.

"Say whatever you like," Xiao Zheng was indifferent, "You’re lucky because today I do not wish to make a move."

At this moment, everyone there showed contempt for Xiao Zheng’s refusal to fight, especially Black Rose and Bai Mudan; they were particularly disdainful.

Previously, he had claimed to have defeated Zhu Chanji, but now Black Rose and Bai Mudan were sure that Xiao Zheng was just boasting. In reality, his strength was perhaps only slightly stronger than theirs and nowhere close to Yang Cheng and Zhu Chanji.

"This is the so-called Evil God? I think he’s nothing special."

"Exactly, with such a resounding reputation, I didn’t expect him to be so cowardly."

The two middle-aged men following Zhu Chanji were also very contemptuous. Initially, they thought the Evil God was incredibly powerful, but to think he didn’t even dare to face Yang Cheng’s challenge was laughable.

"What Evil God or not, he’s just a king over the poor places in North Africa, really not that powerful, just an empty name!" Yang Cheng was very disdainful, he hadn’t expected the opponent to actually decline the challenge, which surprised him.

Before Zhu Chanji came forward, having seen how arrogant Xiao Zheng was, he had thought Xiao Zheng was very powerful since the title of Evil God was indeed very prominent internationally, known to everyone in Futu.

But now, the situation was disappointing to him; the mighty Evil God actually dared not accept the challenge. Yang Cheng was truly disappointed.

"Old Zhu, are you just going to stand there and watch the show?" Xiao Zheng looked at Zhu Chanji teasingly.

Zhu Chanji said with a smile, "Why not just satisfy the younger generation’s desire to challenge? That’s how we in Futu are, whoever feels dissatisfied can challenge anytime. I get challenged often, if you don’t believe it, you can ask everyone here, they have all been challenged at some point."

Seeing Zhu Chanji say that, Xiao Zheng could tell that his earlier words indeed annoyed Zhu Chanji as well.

But what could that annoyance do? Even though this was the headquarters of Futu, if Xiao Zheng decided to leave, really no one could stop him.

"Alright then, since that’s the case, I will indulge the desires of the younger generation," Xiao Zheng said with a smile.

He had genuinely not intended to make a move, for in his eyes Yang Cheng really didn’t qualify to challenge him.

But considering the current situation, if he didn’t agree, he estimated Yang Cheng would make even more outrageous remarks.

The reason Xiao Zheng agreed was that he feared Yang Cheng would say something unacceptable, and if that were the case, Xiao Zheng would definitely kill someone!

This was Futu Headquarters, and Xiao Zheng did not want to make Zhu Chanji lose face, after all, they were considered friends.

"Okay!"

Seeing Xiao Zheng agree, a burst of brilliance exploded in Yang Cheng’s eyes, and his entire being was filled with a fighting spirit.

Looking at the spirited Yang Cheng, Xiao Zheng was relatively calm, as an opponent of this level was not exciting for him, nor could it arouse his fighting spirit.

"Okay, since Evil God has agreed, let us witness the abilities of the Evil God today," Zhu Chanji said with enthusiasm.

It had been six years since he had sparred with Xiao Zheng, and he was curious to see how Xiao Zheng’s strength had progressed. He said to the two behind him, "Go set it up, let everyone who is not on a mission come and watch the fight, let them learn something."

Xiao Zheng’s lips curled up; Zhu Chanji had indeed planned this well.

Using the fight between him and Yang Cheng as a lesson for the other members, even if he won, it wouldn’t matter, as Futu would not lose face. After all, challenging a junior, Xiao Zheng, with the title Evil God, it was natural for him to win.

But if by chance he lost, it could still flaunt Futu’s strength and they could later control Xiao Zheng, a perfect strategy killing two birds with one stone.

Feeling Xiao Zheng’s gaze, Zhu Chanji turned back and smiled, "Be sure to show mercy then! My lord Evil God."

"Heh," Xiao Zheng chuckled softly and then said, "You know, I never show mercy to those who challenge me, but that Yang Cheng is lucky, today I do not feel like killing anyone."

Zhu Chanji was startled, "Heh, that’s good, that’s good."

Although he was smiling on the surface, Zhu Chanji was sneering inside.

In his view, although it had been six years since he last fought with Xiao Zheng, his own strength had been steadily increasing over the years, and although young, Yang Cheng was really quite strong.

Even if Zhu Chanji and Yang Cheng fought seriously now, Zhu Chanji was genuinely worried he might lose.

But Zhu Chanji didn’t care, that did not mean others were indifferent.

Xiao Zheng’s words were soft, but many heard them, and they immediately started mocking.

"Oh, I really should be grateful that the Evil God doesn’t feel like killing today, I’m lucky to have saved my own life!"

This statement seemed innocuous on the surface, but given Yang Cheng’s tone at the time, anyone could tell he was dissatisfied with Xiao Zheng’s words.

"Heh, that statement was indeed ’magnanimous’!"

"Yes, and so was the tone!"

"Heh!"

Several people started laughing.

The title of Evil God was indeed prestigious, but that was internationally.

As members of Futu, they looked down on those internationally renowned mercenaries.

These people thought, mercenaries and assassins adapted well overseas but ensured a one-way trip if they came to Huaxia.

Huaxia was a forbidden ground for mercenaries, and this was not said in jest.