21: Not convinced? Come here and get beaten!

Inside the camp.

The participants who had returned gathered in small groups in the open space, discussing the sudden incident.

Wang Xing's gaze swept back and forth, constantly searching for Lin Qianqian's figure.

Suddenly, the roar of a helicopter's propellers grew closer.

A military helicopter slowly descended, attracting everyone's attention.

After a smooth landing, a man and a woman stepped out.

Wang Xing's eyes lit up, and he straightened his collar, quickly stepping forward to greet them.

"Miss Lin, may I ask how many Mutant Beasts your team hunted?"

Lin Qianqian frowned slightly and said impolitely, "One."

"One?"

"That score will probably put you at the bottom," Wang Xing said, shaking his head with feigned regret.

He glanced at the silent Su Lei from the corner of his eye, a hint of mockery on his lips.

"But it can't be helped. With such a useless burden, it's already good enough to come back alive."

Undisguised hostile gazes shot towards him.

Su Lei sneered, "Where did this wild dog come from, barking so wildly?"

Wang Xing's expression changed drastically.

"Do you have a right to speak?"

"If you anger me, you'll never pass the Martial Artist assessment in this lifetime!"

The surroundings instantly fell silent.

The other participants gathered around to watch the commotion.

Su Lei didn't even bother to lift an eyelid, merely sweeping a glance at him with an expression like he was looking at an idiot.

Wang Xing slowly frowned.

Just as he was about to erupt, a follower beside him let out a scoff.

"Young Master Wang, why bother with this good-for-nothing?"

"He's already this old and still stuck at Tier 2; his life will be like this, why even bother with an assessment?"

A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.

Wang Xing's expression softened slightly. He snorted and turned to Lin Qianqian.

"The bet from last night… you haven't forgotten, have you?"

"Of course not."

Lin Qianqian smiled faintly, leaning close to Su Lei's ear and whispering, "Yesterday at the bar, I made a bet with him on who could get first place."

"Don't worry, I'll split half of this ten million with you."

Su Lei was slightly startled, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Five million for him?

Was this still that spoiled and willful Young Miss?

Although there had been some friction between them before, no one would turn down money, and he was no exception.

Adding the commission, this trip alone brought in a huge sum of 8 million.

And he also got a beast core…

Thinking of this, Su Lei suddenly felt that the frustration he had endured on this trip was not so bad after all.

He even found Lin Qianqian much more pleasing to the eye.

Wang Xing shook his head, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Someone immediately started to jeer.

"Miss Lin, in case you don't know, let me remind you, Young Master Wang hunted ten Tier 2 and one Tier 3!"

"Just look at the points board, Young Master Wang is currently firmly in first place."

"Don't try to deny it, we were all there last night."

"A bet is a bet, Miss Lin!"

"Hurry up and be our sister-in-law!"

Lin Qianqian wiggled her finger and said unhurriedly:

"According to the competition rules, a Tier 1 Mutant Beast is 1 point, Tier 2 is 10 points, and Tier 3 is 100 points."

"Your team getting 200 points is indeed a good score."

"It's just a pity…"

"Our team got 1000 points!"

As soon as these words came out, the camp instantly erupted in an uproar!

"One thousand points?!"

"Wait! She couldn't have hunted that Tier 4 Mutant Beast, could she?"

"What a joke? How is this possible!"

...

As everyone was discussing, a large truck suddenly drove into the camp.

The corpse of the Black Scaled Python in the cargo bed instantly attracted everyone's attention.

At the same time, on the camp's large screen, Lin Qianqian and Su Lei's names prominently appeared at the top of the list.

Looking at the striking "1000" in the points column,

The noisy camp instantly fell silent.

"Impossible!"

Wang Xing clenched his fists, suddenly feeling an indescribable shame and anger.

He had spent a large sum of money to acquire prey from others, intending to take first place and show off in front of Lin Qianqian.

Not only did it not work, but he also lost the bet and had to pay ten million?

What a joke!

"How could these two people take down a Tier 4 Mutant Beast!"

The staff member wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stammered, "When the rescue team arrived at the scene, there were indeed only the two of them, and the Black Scaled Python was already dead."

"Who saw them fight with their own eyes?" Wang Xing demanded sharply.

"This… indeed, no one did."

"Then that's it!"

"If they have the strength to kill a Tier 4 Mutant Beast, not to mention a Martial Master, they should at least be Tier 4, right?"

"Why are they still allowed to participate in this competition!"

The competition director quickly pulled up the data.

"Lin Qianqian, Tier 3; Su Lei, Tier 2. They do meet the eligibility requirements."

"Nonsense!" Wang Xing cursed.

"A Tier 3 and a Tier 2 good-for-nothing can take down this Black Scaled Python? I'll twist my head off for you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, and his gaze towards the staff member turned cold.

"This was arranged by you in advance, you specially prepared a Tier 4 Mutant Beast corpse for her!"

"This…"

Before the staff member could explain, the crowd instantly erupted.

"What's the point of competing anymore? The champion was already decided, right?"

"Miss Lin truly has powerful connections."

"Can you be a little more shameless?"

"Cancel their scores!"

...

Accusations poured in like a tide, and the camp staff member's back was drenched in cold sweat.

Everyone present was a child of high-ranking officials, either rich or noble.

All the buildings and facilities, the development rights and operating rights within a hundred-mile radius, and their salaries…

Everything here was funded by their parents.

If they provoked public anger, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"That… Miss Lin, why don't we just let it go?" the director suggested timidly.

Lin Qianqian's chest heaved with anger, and her eyes reddened slightly.

Wang Xing sneered continuously.

"What? Did I hit the nail on the head?"

"If you're so capable, go kill another Black Scaled Python and prove it to us!"

"Can't do it? Then there's nothing more to say, the score is void!"

Seeing the five million that was about to be his fly away, Su Lei's expression instantly darkened.

Ever since he swallowed that beast core, his entire body's Qi surged uncontrollably, making him feel incredibly uncomfortable.

At this moment, his hands were itching, and he really wanted to hit someone.

He didn't expect the other party to deliver themselves to him…

Su Lei pushed Lin Qianqian aside and stepped in front of everyone.

"Proof? It's not that much trouble…"

His provocative gaze swept across everyone present, a bloodthirsty smile on his lips.

"Come, whoever is unconvinced, come get a beating!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed.

Most of those present were Tier 3 Martial Artists.

How could he, a Tier 2 Martial Artist, be so arrogant?

He probably didn't know how to write the word 'death'!

Behind Wang Xing, two bodyguards approached with clenched fists.

One of them was nearly two meters tall, with bulging muscles, and he grinned as he cracked his knuckles:

"Damn it, a Tier 2 good-for-nothing dares to speak so wildly here?"

"It's still not too late to kneel and apologize to Young Master Wang now!"

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