Crowned by the Treacherous Big Shot

Chapter 785: Chapter 649: Brother’s Protection

A-mu-shan was born with innate divine strength. When it comes to Qinggong, he may not be a match for a few people, but when it comes to arm strength, he’s got something.

As expected, both Lu Yuan and the cloaked man’s figures paused simultaneously, and caught off guard, they were truly pulled down by A-mu-shan.

The two of them simultaneously kicked A-mu-shan.

"Hey! You three stop fighting!"

It was Duan Wenliang’s loud shout, "The embroidered ball has fallen!"

The embroidered ball unerringly struck Duan Wenliang, who was about to attack A-mu-shan.

But how could Duan Wenliang dare to catch it?

He was here to stir things up, not to compete for the bridegroom!

A-mu-shan, kicked twice in the chest, in anger and shame, once again charged towards Lu Yuan and the cloaked man.

Duan Wenliang, looking at the embroidered ball about to hit him, as if staring at a hot potato, gritted his teeth and kicked the ball away.

There was a collective gasp from the crowd.

Duan Wenliang looked carefully and realized the ball was flying not towards Lu Yuan, but the cloaked man.

He quickly said, "Hey, this isn’t my fault! Who told you two to keep changing positions!"

In his heart, he hoped that Lu Yuan and Meng Qianqian would safely get through the challenges from Old Master Meng.

At the same time, he also noticed the man in the cloak.

His martial arts were on par with Lu Yuan, truly surprising.

Big brother said there would be a place for his skills, but was he referring to A-mu-shan, or that guy?

For a moment, he was uncertain.

Lu Yuan also sensed the opponent’s strength.

But more than the strength, he was concerned about the man’s motives.

"Are you the one who’s been tailing her secretly time and again?"

Some people, even without having met, once they appear, you just know who they are.

The cloaked man didn’t answer.

Lu Yuan’s sudden change in attitude put him in a pincer attack by both Lu Yuan and A-mu-shan.

A-mu-shan had great strength, but his flaw was a lack of agility, which Lu Yuan happened to compensate for.

He took a punch from A-mu-shan, and half of his shoulder felt numb for a moment.

Yet his hand didn’t stop, reaching directly for the embroidered ball flying towards him.

A-mu-shan raised a fist, aiming at his forearm.

Either let go of the embroidered ball or risk a broken forearm.

A-mu-shan didn’t give him a third choice.

He didn’t hesitate for a moment either.

And just then, something unexpected happened.

Lu Yuan used a whipping kick to block A-mu-shan’s attack.

Duan Wenliang seized the opportunity and hit the embroidered ball again.

From the crowd, exclamations were endless.

Snatching an embroidered ball could be so exciting, today was truly an eye-opener.

Not only did the onlookers get a feast for the eyes, but even the young talents vying for the ball stood dumbfounded one after another.

Looking at the embroidered ball slipping away again, A-mu-shan felt like killing Duan Wenliang.

"Pretty boy, just you wait! Once the bride selection ends, I’ll make sure you’re the first to die!"

Duan Wenliang was not afraid: "If your martial arts were half as strong as your boasts, you’d have caught the ball already."

A-mu-shan was so angry that he staggered backward.

Lu Yuan and the cloaked man simultaneously leapt into the air, making a final grab for the ball.

Yet A-mu-shan divided his whip into two, wielding one in each hand to entangle the feet of Lu Yuan and the cloaked man.

Both of them grabbed the embroidered ball, then looked at A-mu-shan who tried to use his old trick on them, and simultaneously lifted their feet to stomp hard on A-mu-shan’s chest.

A loud bang was heard as A-mu-shan crashed heavily onto the ground in front of the pavilion.

Lu Yuan and the cloaked man, with one foot on A-mu-shan and one hand on the ball, stared sharply at each other.

A palpable killing intent was on the verge of erupting.

At this moment, the scene of the bride selection seemed to have turned into a battlefield for these two.

Clearly, no one had moved, but it was as if they had gone through a hundred life-and-death maneuvers.

The young talents were bewildered.

An embroidered ball was caught by two men.

Who exactly would become the Meng family’s new son-in-law?

"Let go."

Lu Yuan said coldly.

The cloaked man didn’t speak, nor did he let go.

The knuckles of his hand holding the ball were faintly white from the exertion of force.

Lu Yuan gave a cold snort and struck out a palm from a distance at his opponent.

The cloaked man took the blow.

A-mu-shan, who had barely regained some strength, was shaken by the inner strength of the two and collapsed back.

Duan Wenliang frowned: "These two seem to be getting serious."

If before, it was just snatching the ball in the bride selection, now, it seemed the two of them wanted to put each other to death.

Just as the two were about to battle to the death, Meng Qianqian elegantly flew through the air, shooting out the Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles and seized the embroidered ball from their hands.