My Cold CEO Fiancee

2Zhang Ann walked towards the Han Knife that was dropped step by step. The praises that resounded around him had nothing to do with him. The victor was the king and the loser was the bandit. People's attention was always on the victor, and the loser mostly received cold treatment.     2

    

Lifting up the Han Knife, he turned around and looked at the big boss. Zhang Ann saw disappointment, disdain and hatred in the eyes of the Great Elder Liu Shuang. Once the Great Elder used such a gaze on a person, it meant that the person being looked at would no longer have any chance of turning around. Zhang Ann couldn't help but recall the confidence he had when he received the task from Ge Siyu. Not only did he not cut down the other party, but he was also easily defeated by Ye Yuntian with his scabbard.    

    

In the Martial Sect world where the strong preyed on the weak, the outcome would be this miserable. If the only chance one had was to lose, then it would be even more miserable! Zhang Ann held onto his knife and let out an unwilling roar, "I'm not convinced! I'll kill you! "    

    

The bystanders were shocked by the roar and immediately looked at Zhang Ann. Who would have thought that Zhang Ann would fulfill his promise and jump onto the stage.    

    

Holding the Han Knife, he crazily slashed at Ye Yuntian.    

    

This was a true sneak attack, completely against the concept of a fair match. Even if he succeeded, the sect rules wouldn't let him off. Zhang Ann did not consider the consequences. He only had one thought in his mind — Kill Ye Yuntian, kill this bastard who had crushed his own hope.    

    

Crazy! Zhang Ann was crazy! The bystanders truly didn't expect that the plot would develop in such an inconceivable direction.    

    

"Impudent!" Wu Haozhao's face was filled with anger.    

    

Ge Xinning scolded, "Next!"    

    

Zhang Ann's sabre was fast. As soon as the referee's foot touched the stage, the despairing sabre had already arrived in front of Ye Lingtian.    

    

Just when everyone was getting nervous for Ye Lingtian, Ye Lingtian made his move. Seeing him suddenly squat down, the Han Knife in his right hand raised up. Under the judge's terrified gaze, Zhang Ann's right arm flew up.    

    

The right arm holding the blade heavily fell to the ground, along with the Han Knife that no longer had any lethality.    

    

Blood poured out from his severed arm, but Zhang Ann did not feel any pain. His gaze towards Ye Lingtian was filled with hatred.    

    

"You're in my way! "Damn it, you're in my way!" Zhang Ann roared in hysteria. Blood spurted out from his fingers and dripped onto the stage. The large screen in the distance captured his expression very accurately. From his face, the bystanders could see the resistance of the weak, the accusation of fate, and the sorrow of a dog leaping over a wall.    

    

Swish!    

    

Great Elder Ge Xinning jumped onto the stage, and the Tang Knife slid past Zhang Ann's neck without any hesitation.    

    

Zhang Ann fell to his knees, blood gushing out of his neck. His eyes were filled with disappointment and anger as he looked at Ge Xinning. As a little pawn that could be abandoned at any time, this was the first and last time he looked at Ge Xinning like this.    

    

Bang!    

    

When he first entered the sect, he was filled with ambition, but now, he had become a cold corpse that fell onto the stage. Looking back at his life, he might be able to denounce the immorality of fate, but in the Martial Sect world where the strong preyed on the weak, what he was experiencing right now was a hurdle most people could not pass.    

    

Pointing the knife at Zhang Ann's corpse, Ge Xinning said with a dark face, "You're the one blocking your path. If you don't work hard enough in this life, who can you complain to?"    

    

The referee's body trembled. He looked at Ye Lingtian, then at Ge Xinning, and then at the fresh blood beside him. He was slightly lost in thought.    

    

Wu Haozhao and Ye Yinliang also jumped up to the stands and stood beside Ye Lingtian, one on the left and one on the right. They looked at Zhou Tie's corpse and then looked at Ge Xinning in unison.    

    

"Great Clan Elder, you attacked too quickly! "No matter how wrong he is, I have to give him a chance to repent!" Wu Haozhao said angrily, "Zhang Ann can be considered a talent, and there are not many people with such talent in Sabre Sect today!"    

    

"If we give him a chance to repent, how would the people below the stage view us? Rules and regulations cannot be discounted, otherwise where would the dignity of the Sabre Sect come from, and where would the morality lie! " Ge Xinning pointed at Zhang Ann's corpse, looked at his friends and said loudly, "Did you see that? This is the result of disregarding the rules, the arena is the arena, all grudges are settled in the arena, if you go down from the arena, then you will be in violation of the rules, and if you go against the rules, only death awaits you! "    

    

He lost and he still had the face to jump back onto the stage to launch a sneak attack. He never expected that such a despicable thing would happen in the Sabre Sect, thinking about how swift and fierce Ge Xinning was, the surrounding young comrades waved their fists, and shouted in unison: "The Great Clan Elder is wise! Long live the Great Elder! "    

    

Ge Xinning gestured for everyone to quiet down, walked up to Ye Lingtian and said in a clear voice, "I know that everyone has been discussing Ye Yuntian's rapid entry to the sect for a while and there are many kinds of rumors as well. But today, everyone shouldn't have any questions, right? If Ye Yuntian, a heaven warping genius, couldn't even enter Sabre Sect, it would be the biggest joke in the world! Let us congratulate Ye Yuntian with our warm applause. I personally believe that Ye Yuntian possesses the strength to be the champion! "    

    

Perhaps only Great Elder Ge Xinning had such boldness, and would rather go against the rules to drag Ye Yuntian to the Sabre Sect. As long as there was anyone who could see clearly and see clearly, they would all be filled with fighting spirit, and the arrival of a heaven-gifted genius would make everyone full of hope for the unknown ahead.    

    

Wu Haozhao and Ye Yinliang looked down at the stage worriedly. They had to admit that in terms of winning over the hearts of people, they were far inferior to Ge Xinning.    

    

Ge Xinning did not even look at Wu Haozhao and Ye Yinliang, and slapped Ye Lingtian's shoulder heavily with his hand, his tone full of praise: "You're very good, very good, your Cultivation Level talent is outstanding, and your reaction is even faster. If it was my unlucky son, I don't know if he would have been able to avoid this strike."    

    

"Great Elder's actions are also very quick, the decision is much faster!" Ye Lingtian said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner as he looked at the reluctant face of Zhang Ann.    

    

"If it wasn't for the fact that a noble man doesn't want to steal the beauty of others, I really want to take you as my disciple. Other people have their own disciples, but I still have no disciples!" Ge Xinning laughed loudly, turned around and said to Ye Yinliang, "Old Ye, you are so fast."    

    

Ye Yinliang slightly smiled and could only chuckle towards Ge Xinning.    

    

Ye Lingtian naturally knew that the three of them were not on the right path. Arching his hands towards Ge Xinning, he walked in front of Zhang Ann's severed arm, picked it up and placed it beside him, then picked up the Han Knife, carefully placing it on Zhang Ann's chest. Under everyone's puzzled gaze, he picked up Zhang Ann, turned around and asked Ye Yinliang: "Master, where is the disciple's grave?"    

    

"To the east of the village." Ye Yinliang looked at Ye Lingtian in confusion. "Why?"    

    

"He is wrong, but he has spent a lot in order to stand up for himself in the past few years. Among the people watching, there might be many who are not ashamed of Zhang Ann's actions, but who knows how much he endured at that moment? Perhaps he hated it, but at least he had fought for it! I think if he was given another chance to choose, he wouldn't do that! "With just a thought to become a Buddha and with a single thought to become a god, that's about it." Ye Lingtian looked at Zhang Ann's furious face, "Every person who pursues his dream relentlessly is a worthy opponent. At least he has fought before. Everyone remembers his name on the stage today and see his talent for hard work."    

    

After saying that, Ye Lingtian looked up at the sky and slowly said, "Not everyone is the winner, if we are destined to be supporting roles, then let life be slightly meaningful. I think that many people only need to think about it carefully to be able to do it, the rules are that the dead are alive, and it's better to give them a little chance. Zhang Ann is still a disciple of Sabre Sect, and at the end, he did not do anything to betray the Sabre Sect."    

    

Wu Tie's expression was a little unnatural. He watched quietly as Ye Lingtian jumped down from the stage and walked towards the cemetery with the cold corpse in his arms.    

    

Disciples who didn't have any relationship with Zhang Ann chose to spectate from the sidelines. Those few people who had a relationship with Zhang Ann exchanged a glance and followed behind Ye Lingtian.    

    

The crowd gradually dispersed, and everyone's discussion quickly shifted to Ye Lingtian. It was nothing more than how Ye Yuntian was, uh, okay. In the end, they deeply felt that this man called Ye Yuntian had to do things that were much more beautiful than he looked.    

    

Ge Xinning stood on the stage for a long time, sheathed his saber and nodded at Ye Yinliang, "I can be sure that your disciple's future achievements will be much greater than yours."    

    

"Every generation is stronger than the previous. If my disciple cannot emerge victorious, what's the use of accepting him? I think when the Great Clan Elder specially approved for Ye Yuntian to enter Sabre Sect, I m afraid that even he did not expect him to be this strong? " Ye Yinliang was very satisfied with Ye Lingtian's performance. He smiled at Wu Haozhao and said, "As teachers, we must protect our disciples and sail well. Recently, the sect has been shrouded in danger from all sides. If we are even a little bit careless, we will be in trouble."    

    

How could Wu Haozhao not understand Ye Yinliang's words? He laughed heartily and said, "Old Ye, don't worry. As long as it's a seedling, we will do our best to protect him. If anyone dares to mess with us, I, Old Wu, will do it first."    

    

Ge Xinning laughed loudly. "Both of you, stop showing off Ye Yuntian in front of me. I know you guys have found a good seedling."    

    

After he finished speaking, he turned around and said, "If I had known Ye Yuntian was so strong, I would have passed his mantle to him without hesitation. I'm afraid …" Sigh, I, Ge Xinning, think that my brain is quite good, but I can't compare to the two of you in terms of Cultivation Level alone.    

    

Wu Haozhao completely agreed with Ge Xinning's judgement, and said while beaming: "Great Elder is right, sometimes I just think, if the five Sabre Sect Elders can stick together, there is still a bridge that we can't cross, and we can't cross over."    

    

The higher ups of the Sabre Sect are rather united, at least compared to the other sects. The only differences and conflicts between us are the words on the table, if Sect Leader had some trick behind his back, the Sabre Sect would probably be gone a long time ago. "