The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 490: The Tragic Fate of Feng Xiangdong - Novel Cool

Chapter 490: The Tragic Fate of Feng Xiangdong

Chapter 490: The Tragic Fate of Feng Xiangdong

Feng Xiangdong's suggestion left the group deep in thought.

Dong Yunyu spoke up, "Your proposal is inappropriate. What if our younger brothers' cultivation surpasses ours in the future? If, by chance, their cultivation skyrockets and they surpass their former seniors, it wouldn't be surprising if they defeat their former leader."

It wasn't that he disagreed, but he was accustomed to arguing for the sake of it.

Feng Xiangdong, with an air of arrogance, said, "Everything will be based on today's rankings! Even if you become the strongest among us in the future, if you're ranked last today, you'll always remain in that position!"

Dong Yunyu's face turned red with anger, "You're the one who's last!"

Feng Xiangdong smiled faintly, his demeanor graceful, "I can't possibly be last. Haha..."

"Since you all agree, then it's settled!"

Feng Xiangdong nodded with pride and said, "Thank you, everyone, for bearing witness."

He casually lifted the hem of his robe, tucked it into his waistband, and said calmly, "Yu Laosan, it's your turn."

He exuded the composure of a seasoned expert.

The others couldn't help but speculate, thinking that Feng Xiangdong must be the strongest among them. Otherwise, he wouldn't act this way.

He seemed absolutely certain.

Yu Zhongge's heart pounded, and he felt less confident than ever. He bowed respectfully, "Dong Ge, please forgive my offense."

"Hmm."

Feng Xiangdong replied indifferently, "No need to be polite. Show me what you've learned in the past few years."

"Yes!"

Yu Zhongge didn't dare to be careless. He immediately assumed a fighting stance, unleashing his full cultivation.

With a loud shout, he stomped his foot, and the entire patrol hall shook. Like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, he charged forward.

"Yaah!"

Yu Zhongge roared.

His momentum surged like a tide as he rushed towards Feng Xiangdong.

In a flash, he appeared before Feng Xiangdong and threw a punch, slamming it towards him.

This was a punch Yu Zhongge held back on.

It was also a test punch, using eighty percent of his strength.

If Feng Xiangdong's strength truly surpassed his, he could still protect himself after this punch.

Feng Xiangdong, with his maturity and composure, took a deep breath and said, "Well done."

Calm and unhurried, he lowered his waist and planted his feet firmly, then unleashed a powerful punch.

He wanted to defeat his former junior brother with a single, dignified punch.

This would demonstrate the senior brother's authority and strength!

The two fists collided with a loud bang.

A cracking sound followed, then a muffled grunt, and a figure flew backward like a broken kite.

Everyone in the room, including Zhao Shanhe and An Ruoxing, shouted in unison.

"Holy shit!"

They all felt as if their eyeballs had dropped to the ground, and they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

This was completely unexpected!

Many rubbed their eyes, feeling as if they were in a surreal dream.

Indeed!

The one who had been sent flying by a single punch was none other than Feng Xiangdong, who had just exuded an intimidating aura, graceful demeanor, and ultimate composure moments ago.

Not only was he knocked away, but his fist bones were shattered, and his forearm was broken. Blood sprayed from his mouth.

His face turned pale.

He lay on the ground, half-reclining, staring at Yu Zhongge in the middle of the room with disbelief.

Forget about others; even Feng Xiangdong himself couldn't believe what had just happened.

How did I get knocked away?

Could the person across from me really be Yu Zhongge? Yu Laosan? The little kid who used to follow me around with snot running down his nose while I chatted with his older brother?

Wasn't he the same person I scolded and taught a lesson last year, making him roll on the ground? Where's his open-crotch pants?

Someone, please tell me what's going on here...

Zhao Shanhe suddenly stood up from the audience stand, his eyes wide with shock. "What the hell is going on here?"

The Chief Inspector, who had been calm and collected, couldn't maintain his composure any longer.

He cursed out loud.

In the arena, Yu Zhongge was equally bewildered. He retracted his fist, scratched his head, and looked at his fist in disbelief.

His face was filled with skepticism.

After several fortuitous encounters, he thought his cultivation might not be much weaker than his older brothers'.

But he never imagined he could knock Feng Xiangdong flying with a single punch...

And it was a severe injury!

The entire room fell silent, like a scene from a dream, for a full thirty seconds.

Everyone seemed to be sleepwalking.

Then, a burst of laughter interrupted the silence.

It was Dong Yunyu, "Hahaha! I can't believe it! I was so convinced by his act, and then he got knocked out with a single punch. I'm laughing so hard!"

The crowd erupted in a buzz of discussion, filled with shock, confusion, bewilderment, relief, disappointment, and anger.

Those who hadn't bet on Feng Xiangdong felt relieved.

Those who had bet on him were furious.

Those who had placed their bets purely out of impulse now had no hope left. What chance did he have of becoming the leader if he got knocked out by the first opponent?

His arm was shattered!

"Damn it! If you don't have the strength, don't show off! I'm screwed; I lost so much money because of him."

"I lost this bet unfairly. I was betting on someone else... but when I saw this kid showing off, I changed my mind at the last minute... and then, crack, I lost big time... I'm so screwed, this guy's showboating was so damn convincing, everyone believed it. Who would've thought he'd get beaten up right after stepping onto the stage?"

"It's a classic example! A classic case of trying to show off and getting screwed over instead... Today, I truly understand this saying, it's so damn true!"

The entire audience was abuzz with chatter.

Some were shocked, some took pleasure in others' misfortune, some laughed out loud, and some cursed loudly.

A true spectacle of human emotions.

Feng Xiangdong finally realized what had happened, and he was so stunned that he even forgot about his pain. His handsome face turned bright red.

He quickly took a medicinal pill and asked, "Old Third, you... you... what's your current strength?"

"Imperial Rank Ninth Stage. Peak."

Yu Zhongge said, "Brother Dong, how are you... I... I, my little brother didn't expect..."

Feng Xiangdong suddenly felt ashamed.

He stared at Yu Zhongge for a long time, his eyes filled with tears. Finally, he twisted his face and said, "I'm so screwed... I'm so screwed..."

With a long sigh, he fell to the ground, his eyes lifeless, feeling utterly defeated.

Feng Xiangdong's loss in this match was as unjust as Dou E's execution.

Although there was a significant gap in their cultivation levels, with his extensive combat experience, even if he ultimately lost, it wouldn't have been such a devastating defeat.

However, due to his preconceived notions, he completely underestimated Yu Zhongge. He only used sixty percent of his strength, fearing that he might injure Yu Zhongge.

Yu Zhongge, on the other hand, was completely unaware of the situation, addressing him respectfully as 'Brother'. But as soon as he made his move, he knocked Brother out...

It was a case of unfortunate circumstances.

Feng Xiangdong's tragedy was complete.

After taking the medicinal pill and standing up, he was still in a state of disarray, his mental clarity clouded.

Feng Xiangdong was not the type to take a loss lightly, but this time... the situation was beyond words.

In summary, it was a thoroughly tragic affair!

"I lost."

Feng Xiangdong smiled bitterly, "This lesson... will remind me for many years."

He raised his head, looked at Yu Zhongge, took a deep breath, and said, "Brother Yu!"

Yu Zhongge waved his hands repeatedly, "Brother Dong, you..."

"I accept the outcome of the bet," Feng Xiangdong sighed. "Don't make me look even more foolish."

Yu Zhongge's face turned awkward.

It was clear he hadn't yet adjusted to being called 'Big Brother'.

Feng Xiangdong's face turned pale, feeling utterly ashamed. "You, Brother Yu Zhongkuang, asked me to call you 'Brother'. How can I face you now...?"

Yu Zhongge's face lit up with an idea. "How about... we each go our separate ways...?"

"Ah..."

Feng Xiangdong let out a long sigh, his heart heavy with sorrow.

He asked, "So, all of you are at the Imperial Rank?"

"Yes."

"Does that mean... I'll have to call even more people 'Brother'?" Feng Xiangdong asked, his voice filled with despair.

"Probably."

"Let me die..."

Feng Xiangdong had completely broken down.

Xue Wanren was also on the verge of collapse, and he hadn't even started fighting yet.

He had heard everything. Now, with a look of indignation, he stared at Mo Gan Yun and the others... Aren't these guys several years younger than me?

How did I end up with so many 'Brothers'?

After straightening his broken bones, Feng Xiangdong stood up and bowed towards the audience, "I've made a fool of myself and caused you all to lose money... I'll make it up to my brothers later."

"Today is truly... unforgettable!"

Feng Xiangdong's words were genuinely heartfelt.

For a moment, the audience fell silent.

It was undeniable that Feng Xiangdong's demeanor was impressive. Everyone asked themselves if they were in his position, they might have felt like dying of embarrassment.

Feng Xiangdong was clearly more distressed than anyone else.

Yet, he chose to face it with composure! Instantly, half of the audience's dissatisfaction and disdain vanished.

Even Dong Yunyu turned her head in surprise and said, "Hey, you're a real man, kid. From now on, I'll try not to mess with you."

Feng Xiangdong chuckled, "Don't call me 'Brother' yet. We haven't even fought."

"Haha..."

Dong Yunyu let out a cold laugh, "I'll squeeze you like a little brother!"

Feng Xiangdong gritted his teeth, "Just you wait!"

"Hahaha..." Dong Yunyu's laughter was filled with malice.

Feng Xiangdong and Xue Wanren were furious, but they dared not make any bold statements, fearing they might lose. If that happened, they'd become another joke!

One such embarrassment in a lifetime is enough; for thousands of years, the memory would be so awkward that you could dig out a city with your toes...

If it happened again, would they even want to live?

Fang Che cheered loudly, "Feng Xiangdong, well done! You're a real man!"

Instantly, the surrounding audience joined in, "You're a real man!"

Feng Xiangdong laughed and bowed, "I've already lost face big time, so now, I'm just a real man..."

Laughter erupted from all sides.

Everyone's perception of Feng Xiangdong changed significantly.

They were truly impressed.

Just as Fang Che said, Feng Xiangdong, you're indeed a real man!

(End of Chapter)

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