Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 455: Competing in the Arena

The next day, the three of them arrived separately at the Life and Death Platform of the Sacke Gang.

Though it was a life-and-death arena, it resembled more of a gambling house,

a gambling house where lives were bet.

"Pu Suo has won nine matches in a row, today is his last match, he is too ruthless."

"Exactly, he simply isn’t afraid of death."

Once he stepped onto the Life and Death Platform, he transformed into Asura, his murderous aura overwhelming his opponents.

The nine men he defeated had all been beaten into pulp with his bare hands, sending shivers down the spines of those who frequently mingled around the Life and Death Platform.

Their conversation permeated directly into Yun Yue’s ears.

Standing on the Life and Death Platform, if you were afraid of dying, you’d be the one to die.

Her eyes roamed around the Life and Death Platform; she was in disguise with two scars added to her face, making her look exceptionally fierce. At her waist hung two pistols, clearly not someone to be trifed with.

She waited a while then went to register.

Opponents were assigned randomly; there was no manipulation behind the scenes, whether the opponent was strong or weak was purely up to luck.

After getting her tag, she waited in the contestant area.

"Tch, I didn’t expect a woman to sign up, such a slender waist could snap with a twist."

A burly man saw Yun Yue and couldn’t help but make a remark, his hands itching to touch her.

In Feiou, women were mere playthings to men, who barely regarded them at all.

A woman who lost on the Life and Death Platform would end up violated even in death, let alone if she survived.

Gradually, women dared not challenge the Life and Death Platform. Yun Yue was the first one in recent years.

Yun Yue looked up, the ugly scars on her face startling them, instilling a sense of fear.

Realizing that they had been intimidated by a woman made them irritated.

"She is ugly, but as long as it’s a woman it’s fine, heh heh heh~"

Their eyes widened as they sized up Yun Yue, revealing shameless smiles.

Yun Yue curled her lips, the smile in her eyes was devoid of warmth; she stood up and walked past him, muttering "idiot" at a volume only the two of them could hear.

The man was a foreigner and couldn’t understand what she was saying, only burst out laughing.

Yun Yue scoffed and found a suitable spot to watch from.

Mo Fan tugged at Xiao Yu, slightly raising his chin.

Xiao Yu looked over; it was the betting area.

"Since we’re here anyway, might as well make some extra money." Mo Fan’s lips curled up; the money here was all dirty, and so it shall be cleansed by passing through her hands. fгeewebnovёl.com

"You thinking of betting on Miss Yun?" Xiao Yu also thought it made sense.

"Should bet a small amount, otherwise it would raise suspicions." Mo Fan glanced at the names listed above the banker’s area.

Under the boss’s name, no one had placed any bets; evidently, nobody held any hope for her.

She directly placed ten thousand yuan, a fraction of what others were betting, but if the boss won, the returns could multiply a hundredfold or even a thousandfold.

"It’s that woman."

The five burly men, who had been beaten up by Mo Fan the day before, stood on the second floor watching Mo Fan bet on a woman named Kong Cai.

Without needing to think, they knew this woman must be in league with her; they were aware of her capabilities, and winning a few matches really wasn’t too difficult.

Clearly, she was here to make money too.

"Bet on her."

Even betting a small amount wouldn’t hurt much if lost, but if she won, the returns could multiply a hundredfold or a thousandfold; the thought excited them.

If that woman really had the ability to win ten matches in a row, they would bet everything on her, for with enough money, who would continue to linger in such a godforsaken place, risking their lives and licking blood off the gun’s mouth.

The first match on the platform began.

It was that man named Pu Suo, standing at 1.8 meters tall with a muscular build, his fists were the size of half of Yun Yue’s head.

"I wonder which unlucky soul will have to fight against Pu Suo."

The fight had ended as soon as it began.

No one was a match for Pu Suo; even if someone could defeat him, they would end up crippled—no one dared to challenge him.

"First match, Pu Suo versus Kong Cai."

"It’s over, that woman is really out of luck, facing Pu Suo in the first round. With her tiny frame, she’s going to be crushed to dust."

The people who had placed bets with Mo Fan quietly sympathized with Yun Yue, grateful they hadn’t bet much, otherwise it would have been a waste of money.

Upon hearing the name, Mo Fan’s face relaxed while Xiao Yu’s tensed with worry.

Mo Fan crossed his arms. "This Pu Suo is really unfortunate to face the boss in the final round. He’s going to lose the qualifying match."

Xiao Yu pressed his lips together tightly, his nerves still tensioned after hearing her words. Pu Suo had won nine consecutive matches, showing some real strength. What if Miss Yun, despite her ability to win, got injured?

Mo Fan glanced at him sideways, the corners of his lips slightly lifting.

He hadn’t witnessed the boss’s strength firsthand—if he had, he wouldn’t be so worried.

Yun Yue raised her eyebrows, seemingly not expecting to be the first to fight.

She braced her right hand against the railing and leaped directly from the second floor, landing steadily on the Life and Death Platform.

Her move astonished many.

"Didn’t see that coming, she’s got some skills. But her opponent is Pu Suo. Let’s see how long she can last." The burly man who had seen Yun Yue reveal her move was somewhat surprised.

After Pu Suo was finished, it was someone else’s turn to play, he wasn’t picky.

Pu Suo stood on the platform, squinting as he sized up Yun Yue. This woman radiated an intangible pressure and was tough to deal with.

"Combatants cannot bring weapons."

People from the Sacke Gang below noticed the two guns at Yun Yue’s waist and reminded her.

Without hesitation, Yun Yue tossed the two guns aside.

"Once on the Life and Death Platform, life and death are dictated by fate, begin."

At that command, the crowd burst into uproarious noise.

Neither moved, each waiting for the other to make the first move.

"What’s going on? Why is Pu Suo being so hesitant today, is he actually afraid of a woman?"

As Pu Suo delayed, faces around showed puzzlement.

Normally, he would have attacked right after the start, but today he dawdled.

Yun Yue raised her eyebrows, ready to take the initiative. She stepped forward, trading punches with him.

Pu Suo’s fist was twice the size of Yun Yue’s. Yet when their fists collided, neither of them yielded an inch.

"She didn’t step back?!"

Everyone onsite was incredulous.

Pu Suo’s strength was surprisingly great; even a man weighing over 200 pounds would be forced to retreat under his punches. This woman’s hands were so slender; logically, her bones should have broken with one punch, yet she didn’t retreat a single step?!

It was utterly unbelievable!

Masters knew the depth of their opponent with one move. Pu Suo furrowed his brow; this woman was stronger than he had imagined.

Neither stopped; their exchange grew faster and fiercer, the spectators gradually fell silent, each watching the match on the platform intently.

Yun Yue’s slender body was incredibly agile, constantly launching attacks on Pu Suo, catching him off guard. But on closer observation, Pu Suo wasn’t injured, given his large build.

Yun Yue missed an opportunity and he grabbed it. He caught her feet, spinning her in the air, intending to slam her down harshly.

"Not good." Xiao Yu saw this and his whole body broke out in a cold sweat. If she hit the ground, she’d definitely be injured.

"Don’t worry, he can’t hurt the boss." Mo Fan, ignoring his concern, turned to watch.