C232 Convention on a Duel
C232 Convention on a Duel
"Then... "Then tell me." Duan Qing nodded.
Shen Lang grinned, "My conditions are very simple. First, return all the areas in the Origin Mine back to Duan Family. Second, give Duan Family to all the Source Ore in your clan's warehouse, as well as the Source Ore processing plants. As for Big Hairy's life, as well as the shame under my friend's crotch, I'll just use your young master Fan's life to repay them. "
After hearing Shen Lang's conditions, Fann Qichao and his parents were stunned for a few seconds.
"Are you scared? Could it be that you've been terrified again? " Shen Lang looked at the three of them with a smile.
"Bring me pen and paper!" Fann Qichao's father said with a dark face: "How can my Fann Family be insulted by Duan Family and a None Source! "Write down the duel agreement in black and white this time, so that you won't go back on your word!
"No …" This won't do! " Mr. Duan stood up while clutching his chest. "Brother Fan, don't be angry. "Qing`er, why aren't you admitting your wrongs!"
Although the condition Shen Lang put forward was beneficial to Duan Family, it was only on the premise that he would win the duel with Fann Qichao. However, Mr. Duan could not believe that a None Source could defeat Fann Qichao.
Other than Duan Qing and Que De, who had confidence in Shen Lang, everyone present was certain that Shen Lang would die without a doubt.
Fann Qichao's father sneered and said to Mr. Duan: "This is no longer a matter of whether I am angry or not. This concerns the dignity of my Fann Family! Brother Duan, if you want to blame something, blame it on you having a brainless daughter. Hurry up and get me pen and paper, don't waste everyone's time! "
Mr. Duan's face was ashen as he weakly sat on the ground.
Seeing that her family members seemed to have lost their souls, Duan Qing could only endure the pain in her heart. She went to the study room and brought out a pen and paper.
After that, Fann Qichao's father wrote down two duel letters with both parties' conditions. After writing it, he let Duan Qing inspect it.
"Am I right?" he asked with a sneer.
Duan Qing took out the duel book and showed it to Shen Lang. She looked at the words "You have no problem with that."
"If there's no problem, then just sign it!" Fann Qichao urged.
"Although the one dueling is me and Young Master Fan, it involves Fann Family and Duan Family, so I would like to ask for Mister Fan and Madam Fan to sign on it as evidence." Shen Lang said with a smile.
Fann Qichao's father wrote down his name without saying a word. Fann Qichao's mother was a little hesitant, but she still signed her name.
Duan Qing took the two duel papers and signed her name first. Then, she held it in front of her parents and sister, "You guys … "Let's sign it as well."
The three of them did not say a word and signed their names as well. Since things had already come to this point, it was useless for them to say anything.
After the witness signed his name, Shen Lang bit his finger and pressed a bloody fingerprint on it. Fann Qichao was not stupid and also bit his finger and pressed his finger.
After signing the duel letter, Fann Qichao's family left.
"This is great …" My parents and I will be servants of Fann Family now. My good sister, you sure know how to cause trouble. " Duan Zi gritted her teeth as she looked at Duan Qing.
Duan Qing slowly knelt in front of her parents and gently held their hands. "Dad, mom, don't worry. Shen Lang definitely won't lose to Fann Qichao."
The two of them were scared out of their wits and did not say anything.
Duan Zi looked at Shen Lang hatefully: "I really didn't realize that you are so capable that even my sister likes you. Do you have enmity with my family? Or did we owe you in our previous life? "
"Sis …" No, I just... It was just to anger Fann Qichao. I don't understand it for a while, in short... You believe me. " Duan Qing explained with a blush.
"Infuriate him? Crazy! This is crazy! " Duan Zi was dumbstruck.
Duan Qing sighed. She turned around and said to Shen Lang and Que De, "You two can go back to your rooms to rest. Leave the things here to me."
Shen Lang and Que De decisively stood up and went upstairs.
After entering the room, Que De probingly said to Shen Lang: "Earlier I didn't dare to ask, just what happened to you? Fann Qichao is a Source Cultivator of the fourth level of Common Rank. You saw him yourself, hitting me is like playing a game. Are you sure … Can you beat him? "
Shen Lang looked at Que De's neck, "You recovered pretty quickly. You don't even have a scar left."
"Don't change the subject." Que De looked at Shen Lang worriedly, "Do you have any other way?"
Shen Lang grinned: "There's no other way, I just want to fight with him." Either he dies, or I die. "
Que De became anxious: "I don't want to collect your corpse! How about... Ask Duan Qing to get you a gun. When the time comes, you'll feed the little bastard a bullet! "Oh right, I need to bring one too. If you don't hit the mark, I can still make up for it."
Shen Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't think about all this nonsense."
Que De slapped his thigh: "Get a sniper rifle! I'll carry the sniper rifle to find a place to cat and find a chance to shoot that brat in the head! What do you think of this? "
"Alright, alright. Don't worry, I know what to do." "Hurry back to your room, wash up, and sleep. Look at your dirty clothes …" Shen Lang said as he pushed Que De out of the door.
Que De walked to the door, turned around and stared at Shen Lang: "Bro, I believe you. However, what if you die, then I'll take revenge even if I have to risk my life. "
Shen Lang's heart warmed as he smiled and patted Que De's shoulder: "I won't give you that chance."
After watching Que De return to his room, Shen Lang then closed the door.
It was already around 10 pm. Shen Lang stood quietly by the window. After a long time, he took out his phone and dialed the number that he was familiar with.
However, as he had expected, the number couldn't be reached.
"Mingyue …" "I miss you so much …" Shen Lang looked at the screen in confusion.
It had only been a few days since he left the Mortal World, but Shen Lang had the illusion that a very, very long time had passed.
Shen Lang recovered from his thoughts, sat on the bed with his legs crossed and closed his eyes.
Since the air of the Third Sky was filled with source energy, Shen Lang naturally wouldn't waste it. No matter how small the mosquito leg was, it was still meat, and it could absorb even a little bit of it.
Shen Lang did not move at all. He just sat there cross-legged for the whole night and didn't open his eyes until dawn the next day.
"Hu – there's really no change at all. The Origin Energy in my body is still so small that I can ignore it." A helpless smile surfaced on Shen Lang's face.
"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"
Someone knocked on the door.
Shen Lang stood up and opened the door.
What made Shen Lang surprised was that Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan were standing outside the door.
"What business do you two have with me so early in the morning?" Shen Lang asked.
Mr. Duan and his wife looked at each other. Then, as if they had made some important decision, they solemnly said to Shen Lang, "Mr. Shen, if you are willing, we can betroth Qing Er to you."
Shen Lang was stunned for a few seconds. He thought that he had misheard and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Duan..." What did you say? "