Chapter 1201
The Profligate Madam of the Family
1201 i donât need to deal with you
âyouâre a woman. if you lose, you canât say that i bullied you. you were the one who said you wanted to compete with me.â the boy stood out. he looked like he was in his twenties.
the surrounding people were watching and discussing in low voices.
âcan mr. xuanyuanâs daughter win?â
âhow is that possible? heâs not from the countryside and is in the entertainment industry! that kind of girl should only know how to act or cry. she definitely wonât fight!â
â youâre right. if he knew how to fight, he could have been an actor. â
âdonât say anymore, the 19th level is all very angry. i heard that a group of high-level executives canât even have a daughter. now that they have found a young miss, they are extremely happy. no matter if itâs the idiot eldest miss or the powerful eldest miss, they both like it!â
âif anyone says anything bad, they will fight it out with the other party.â
âthatâs true, weâll just watch the fun.â
â however, this idiot young lady is a little arrogant. she actually wants to compete with someone. does she think that everyone here is ordinary? â
â i donât think sheâs ever been in contact with underground forces, and she doesnât have any friends in this area. she definitely doesnât know that the people here are all famous in the underworld. â
â the mercenary leaders are here, and the mafia is here too. she must have never seen these people before. â
the group of people nodded one after another, thinking that lord rong was the kind of person who had not seen the world.
they felt that the world she had once lived in was the entertainment industry and that she had probably never heard of any underground forces.
leng rongrongâs opponent was the son of an underground forceâs boss. although he was very young, he was very capable and had a small reputation in the underworld.
moreover, it was said that he often fought in a very famous underground boxing ring, with almost a 100% winning rate, so his kung fu was naturally not weak.
leng rongrong was playing it down, and everyone shook their heads, thinking that she was dead for sure.
âthis place is too small, why donât we change location?â the boy looked around the banquet hall and felt that this place was not suitable for fighting.
the bossâs private manor on the nineteenth floor occupied such a large area that naturally had a fighting venue.
leng rongrong nodded. â alright, letâs change the location then. â
after the two made their decision, jiang po led the two of them and a group of spectators into a building on the side. the arena in the building was very large, with a ring and a spectator stand for the internal members of the 19th floor to fight.
the boy took off his suit jacket and jumped into the ring. he frowned when he saw leng rongrong in a red dress.
âgo and change your clothes.â
leng rongrong was dressed in a red gown. the gown was a little exaggerated, and the hem was a little long, looking very cumbersome.
she definitely couldnât display her full strength in a fight in such a formal dress.
leng rongrong lowered her eyes to look at her dress. she only frowned slightly, then walked towards the ring.
âyouâre not going to change?â the boy was surprised that leng rongrong actually went on stage directly.
âi donât need to change my clothes to deal with you.â leng rongrong had a proud look on her face as she walked up to the ring.
the guests who had followed along laughed when they heard leng rongrongâs words, feeling that leng rongrong was overestimating herself.
âthis young lady seems to be a little self-righteous!â
â even the young miss of huangquan canât win against that young man in this dress! â
âi guess heâs trained in some martial arts, so heâs very proud.â
âthereâs going to be a good show. if we lose, weâll probably be very depressed.â
âthatâll be a huge loss of face. recently, the 19th floor has been bragging about how they have such a young miss. i heard that she has had a lot of conflicts with yellow spring.â
âi heard that the 19th floor is very funny. they always imitate the yellow springs. the yellow springs has 19 higher-ups, and the 19th floor only has 19 higher-ups. the yellow springs has a genius young miss. they also got a young miss on the nineteenth level, but itâs a pity that sheâs a good-for-nothing.â
â shush, weâre at a banquet. give us some face! â
âhahaha, thatâs true.â
in the corner, xuanyuan nantianâs face had already darkened. the original intention of this banquet was to let leng rongrong get to know the people in the circle.
in the end, these people actually taunted his precious daughter and even insulted her in all kinds of ways.
had the 19th level been too quiet recently?
did everyone forget how terrifying the 19th floor was?
just as xuanyuan nantian was about to slam the table and stand up, lan ling, who was wearing a champagne-colored gown, stopped him. â bear with it. donât you know how powerful your daughter is? â wouldnât it be better to just let her fight for her own face? itâs good to have this, who would dare to bully little rongrong in the future?â
xuanyuan nantian finally sat down.
lan ling then went to comfort the other 19. if they really wanted to get angry, they would wait until little rongrong lost before getting angry.
if he were to get angry now, wouldnât he be confirming what everyone had said and telling everyone that little rongrong was very bad, that little rongrong couldnât beat others, and that she could only rely on her family to vent her anger?
in the ring, the two of them were already standing.
the boy in front of her was still frowning. â are you sure youâre not going to change? â
âwhy are you talking so much nonsense? are you fighting with me or talking nonsense with me?â leng rongrong said impatiently, â if you want to fight, then fight. you go first. â
âno, how can i, a man, make the first move?â the boy said, â since youâre not going to change into your gown, iâll give you two moves. â
âyouâre going easy on me?â leng rongrong shrugged her shoulders. â but donât regret it. iâm afraid you wonât even have the chance to make a move.â
âif i say let it go, then let it go.â the boy put his hands behind his back, stood still, and said, â in case people say iâm bullying you. even if itâs a competition, it has to be fair. i donât bully women.â
âyou look down on women?â leng rongrong raised her eyebrows and nodded. â alright, iâll make my move. â
as she spoke, leng rongrong suddenly launched an attack at the boy. although she was dressed in a cumbersome outfit, her movements were as fast as lightning. she attacked the boy rapidly, her fists greeting him and grabbing the manâs arms twice. following that, her feet moved even more rapidly.
the boy obviously did not expect leng rongrongâs movements to be so swift.
it was already too late when he wanted to parry. he didnât even know how his opponent did it. he had already been hooked by a leg and was directly thrown out of the ring.
just as the boy was about to fall, leng rongrong grabbed him and said with a raised eyebrow, â youâve lost. â
âiâm still yingluo.â
before the boy could finish and resist, leng rongrong let go of her hand.
bang!
the man landed.
the audience was speechless.
what was happening?
they didnât seem to have seen anything clearly, and the boy had already landed on the ground.
the person who had such a high win rate in the underground arena actually lost?