My Brilliant CEO Wife

If you want to stir trouble, that's possible, but at least consider whether you can handle Tang Rou's aggressive strike.

If you don't stir up the trouble and still get whipped, it would truly be a loss.

In three consecutive days, hundreds have taken part in the competition, yet not one has challenged ten opponents without losing.

The rules of this competition are simple, if you can challenge ten people without a defeat, you're considered to have passed the preliminary.

Then after the preliminaries, everyone who passes enters another competition, ultimately contending for the top ten and the idolized leader position.

For those who come to participate in the competition here, accommodations are arranged by Dragon Scale people to prevent them from provoking the mortal world.

After all, they're masters and once they want to do something in the mortal world, ordinary police can't handle them.

"What's going on? It's been three days, and I haven't seen any impressive contenders. Not a single one has passed the ten-person challenge!"

That evening, Chu Yan and the others were having dinner at the villa, Tang Rou spoke worriedly.

If Yun Hao comes out and finds no one passing the preliminaries, wouldn't he be disappointed?

"Don't worry, masters will start participating tomorrow. The real experts should appear by the fifth day!"

In this regard, Liu Mengqi wasn't particularly worried; managing the Thunder Mercenary Corps gives her a good understanding of people's minds.

"Hopefully, but it's a pity today that a Seventh Grade Martial Artist challenged eight people and then due to a lack of sustaining Primordial Power lost to a Late Stage of Sixth Grade Martial Artist."

Tang Rou nodded, acknowledging Liu Mengqi's point.

"It's not worth pitying; a cultivator failing at this doesn't deserve to pass the preliminaries. When Master was at the Land of Trial fighting us, he was already exhausted but still managed to kill higher-level experts and intimidated the enemy, knowing he was out of battle strength and they dared not rashly attack!"

Hearing Tang Rou's pity, Ayun said coldly, her voice devoid of any emotion.

Although Yun Hao is her master, it doesn't mean she's obliged to be kind to Yun Hao's women.

An Eighth Grade Martial Artist has her own dignity!

"Hmm, you make a good point!"

Tang Rou and Chu Yan, hearing Ayun's words, wanted to refute but couldn't because she spoke about the man they liked, so all they could respond with was that.

Liu Mengqi watched Tang Rou and the women being flustered, letting out a chuckle.

The next day, as Liu Mengqi said, right after the morning's competition started, a Late Stage Seventh Grade expert challenged ten people consecutively and successfully passed the preliminaries.

When this person passed the preliminary, the crowd below cheered as though they had passed the preliminary themselves.

"Beauty, I'm called Cheng Ye, I passed the preliminary, where do I sit?"

Cheng Ye looked at several beauties including Chu Yan, feeling itchy in his heart. Otherwise, with his strength, he planned to compete on the fifth day.

"Find a seat over there yourself!"

However, Tang Rou casually pointed to another area with chairs prepared for those who passed the preliminaries.

Hearing Tang Rou's casual remarks, Cheng Ye's face darkened; after all, he was a Late Stage Seventh Grade expert, how could he casually find a seat?

This was clearly a sign of disrespect!

"Dragon Scale is pushing people around too much, isn't it? We've all come to compete here, standing daily without complaint, but why should we sit on those wooden chairs after passing the preliminary? You're discriminating against us!"

Cheng Ye shouted loudly, not forgetting to stir up the crowd's atmosphere.

"Exactly, Dragon Scale is bullying people too much!"

"Damn it, if you didn't represent the nation, who'd fear you?"

"Mad, today Master Cheng must sit beside you, or we won't participate in the competition!"

"Right, we won't compete anymore!"

Many people below echoed Cheng Ye's words, pointing their fingers at Tang Rou and others.

Tang Rou was momentarily stunned.

What to do?

Initially, she suggested to prepare sofas for those passing the preliminaries, but it was Yun Hao's decision — only wooden chairs were provided.

"How about... letting them sit beside us?"

Tang Rou looked at Chu Yan and others, softly suggesting.

"What do you think Yun Hao's reaction would be seeing a group of men sitting next to us when he returns?"

Zhao Shishi softly responded to Tang Rou.

"I think we should listen to the husband and let them sit on the wooden chairs," Zhao Ya glanced at the others, quietly voicing her opinion.

Everyone knew Zhao Ya was the most obedient to Yun Hao, she had no personal views, believing Yun Hao was always right.

"Since there are so many empty seats beside us, let those passing the preliminaries sit here," Chu Yan considered and decided to allow them over. She believed Yun Hao wouldn't be angry; if they refused to participate, all efforts would be wasted.

As she contemplated, Ayun, who had remained silent, suddenly stood and flashed onto the stage, holding a person — Cheng Ye, who had led the commotion and spoiled the atmosphere.

Bang!

Ayun forcibly slammed Cheng Ye's body onto the stage, stepping on his chest with an apathetic scan across the audience, speaking coldly, "Those who don't want to compete, leave by themselves. Anyone causing trouble will be killed without mercy!"

Following these words, Ayun kicked Cheng Ye in the head, sending him flying off stage and into the crowd.

Dead!

Instantly, Cheng Ye, the first to pass the preliminary and a Late Stage Seventh Grade expert, lost his vitality, dying in the crowd's gaze.

Killed without mercy!

Facing Ayun on the stage, standing fiercely and dominantly, and Cheng Ye dead in an instant below, everyone was stupefied.

They never expected this woman to act so decisively, with such ruthlessness.

On the other side, Chu Yan and Tang Rou similarly never expected Ayun to be so formidable, killing without hesitation nor delay.

After dispatching Cheng Ye, Ayun returned to her seat, ignoring the shocked crowd below.

"Why didn't you discuss with us?"

Chu Yan reproachfully looked at Ayun, questioning why she suddenly acted without consultation?

If it triggered the crowd's rebellion, wouldn't it lead to major trouble?

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