Chapter 258: Chapter 258: No Need to Tell
Whose Son You Are_1
In the grand hall on the first floor, among the hundred who passed the first test, Yuan Yonglin was among them. When she saw that Ning Fan had also smoothly passed, she was slightly surprised.
But upon second thought, since Ning Fan was able to easily purchase that villa worth over a hundred million yesterday, his assets must be considerable. No wonder he refused her and her grandfather’s gratitude.
anwhile, in the crowd, Fei Liang was also looking at Ning Fan with cold eyes.
Zhao Xingyan had shown him a photo of Ning Fan before, so he recognized him imdiately.
With an imperceptible motion, Fei Liang approached Ning Fan and said with an unfriendly tone, "Kid, you must be Ning Fan, right? Allow
to introduce myself. My na is Fei Liang, the son of the Jiang Province Martial Alliance Leader."
"You want sothing from ? You don’t need to tell
whose son you are; I’m not interested in that," Ning Fan said indifferently.
"Heh, then let
tell you this—I’m Zhao Xingyan’s man. You should care about that status, shouldn’t you?" Fei Liang sneered.
"Zhao Xingyan?" Ning Fan’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.
"What? You killed my woman’s father and brother, and you can’t even rember my woman’s na?" Fei Liang scoffed.
Ning Fan suddenly realized and spoke calmly, "Oh, the daughter of Zhao Rongfu? A mber of the Zhao Family? I’ve said before, as long as the Zhao family stops provoking , I won’t seek trouble with them. But if they insist on recklessly seeking revenge, then I don’t mind cutting the weeds and digging up the roots. Since you’re Zhao Xingyan’s man, I’d like you to relay a ssage to her––if she wants revenge, fine, but she better be prepared to et her father, Zhao Rongfu, and her brother, Zhao Xinghui, in the afterlife!"
Fei Liang sneered, "The one who will be eting Zhao Rongfu and Zhao Xinghui, those dead spirits, will be you, kid surnad Ning! For my woman, I’ll beat you to death in tomorrow’s martial rating. I advise you, if you want to live a few more days, withdraw from the Qingyun Ranking competition right now and run, the farther the better! Never co back to Jiang Province again, or you’ll die a grueso death!"
"There were not a few who wanted
dead in the past, but now they are all dead. If you’re willing to join their ranks, I have no objections—I can send you to your death," Ning Fan maintained his placid expression.
Fei Liang was about to continue speaking when Yuan Yonglin, frowning, approached from not far away.
"Fei Liang, you’re targeting my friend?" Yuan Yonglin said unapologetically.
"Miss Yuan? Your friend? This man nad Ning? Is he even worthy?" Fei Liang said in surprise.
"Fei Liang, I’d ask you to show so respect to my friend! He’s my grandfather’s life-saving benefactor! If you target him, that ans you’re opposing ! Opposing my grandfather!" Yuan Yonglin said coldly.
"Heh, oppose Elder Yuan? I wouldn’t dare... But it should be no problem to beat him to death within the rules of the Qingyun Ranking, right?" Fei Liang said with a feigned smile.
Although he said he wouldn’t dare, his expression showed little fear or apprehension.
Elder Yuan Huaiyi may have once held a high position, but after all, he’s retired now.
And Fei Liang’s father, Fei Zhongzhi, is indeed the Martial Alliance Leader of Jiang Province. The Martial Alliance, managing strong martial artists, has always looked down upon ordinary officials.
"Fei Liang, you!" Yuan Yonglin was so angry that she almost lost her composure.
"Miss Yuan, thank you for your kindness, but Fei Liang is here for , and it’s also a grudge from my past. It doesn’t concern you, let
handle this. He wants to beat
to death, but from my perspective, isn’t it he who is coming to deliver his own death?" Ning Fan said, trying to persuade her.
On the third-floor viewing platform, Xu Yourong and Su Qingcheng were observing the scene below.
"Fei Liang? He’s a dangerous person. What is he saying to Ning Fan?" Xu Yourong knitted her brows.
"That woman, she seems to be from the household of a top official of the provincial city, right? Yourong, look, Ning Fan has only been in the province city for two days, and he’s already involved with a provincial city official’s daughter?" Su Qingcheng chuckled coldly.
...
Soon, the host spoke again.
"Congratulations to everyone for passing the first challenge of today’s literary rating, the wealth test."
"The next challenge is for everyone to showcase their own talents."
"No one will be eliminated in the second challenge, but each person’s performance will be scored by the judges and included in the final assessnt."
After the host finished, the hundred remaining participants began to demonstrate their skills in front of the seven judges one at a ti.
So presented various professional certificates, so eloquently showcased their business acun, and others listed their various ’heroic acts.’
Indeed, they were all talents from Jiang Province, including business geniuses, multinational corporate executives, technology gurus, legal experts...
Finally, it was Ning Fan’s turn.
"I practice dicine," Ning Fan said plainly.
"You practice dicine? Is that all?"
The seven judges looked at each other.
Each of them was a person of high moral standing and esteem, previously big shots who called the shots in Jiang Province; they wouldn’t look down on anyone for superficial reasons.
But the talent Ning Fan demonstrated was just too ordinary.
The previous people had shown remarkable achievents in international financial wars, pioneering breakthroughs in technical fields, and major cases that changed the legal environnt of an entire country...
Yet when it ca to Ning Fan, his talent was reduced to those three words—"practices dicine"?
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