Xiahou Que leaped up from the ground, ready to rush forward and continue fighting with Wang Yan.
However, Xiahou Que was unprepared for the pair of powerful arms that came from behind, and without any defense, Xiahou Que was suddenly pulled to the ground.
Xiahou Que quickly turned his head to see a hideous face as large as a washbasin behind him.
Xiahou Que was startled, vaguely remembering this was the chubby girl whose skirt he had inadvertently crawled under earlier.
With a burst of strength, Xiahou Que tried to break free from the chubby girl, but to his surprise, her arms were extremely strong, and his effort to escape was in vain.
"Let me go!" Xiahou Que shouted.
"No, you have to marry me," the chubby girl shouted.
"Marry you for what?" Xiahou Que retorted angrily.
"You saw everything, how am I supposed to marry anyone else now? Even though there are a lineup of men pursuing me, I have no face to marry someone else, so I have to settle for you, which means we have to get married," the chubby girl said, holding Xiahou Que tightly.
Xiahou Que was almost faint with rage, cursing, "Nonsense, what did I see of you?" The source of thɪs content is novᴇl(ꜰ)ire.ɴet
The chubby girl glared and yelled, "You heartless man, denying it. You sneaked under my skirt just now, and I was wearing such cute panties today, ugh, you saw it all…"
Xiahou Que was instantly filled with embarrassment, continuously trying to break free, but in front of the chubby girl, who was several times his size, all his efforts were in vain.
By this time, the crowd around the hall could hardly restrain their laughter, their eyes filled with mockery as they looked at Xiahou Que and the chubby girl.
Seeing himself sitting on the ground hugged by a fat and ugly woman, while Wang Yan stood there with two graceful and gentle beauties by his side, Xiahou Que felt like a joke.
Xiahou Que was sweating profusely, his face flushed red. Originally, he intended to humiliate Wang Yan at this banquet and then use his charm to win Beiming Xue back into his arms.
Who knew, by the end of the night, not only had he failed to shame Wang Yan, but he had also lost all his dignity.
It looked like he intentionally set this up to let Wang Yan shine brightly.
Beiming Xue disliked Xiahou Que from the start, and seeing this, she was even more annoyed, turning to Wang Yan and saying, "Brother Wang Yan, let's go."
Seeing Beiming Xue's disgusted expression, Wang Yan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."
With that, Wang Yan turned to leave, with Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting both linking their arms with his. The three left the hall under the envious gazes of the people there.
Seeing Beiming Xue's tenderness as she wrapped herself around Wang Yan's arm, Xiahou Que went completely mad. He roared, and a chilling aura burst from him, flinging the chubby girl away, and he jumped up from the ground, running to the hall entrance and spreading his arms to block Wang Yan.
The chubby girl was thrown off by Xiahou Que, her hefty body sat on the ground, unable to get up for a moment. She extended her chubby arms into the air, continually shouting, "You have to marry me, I want to marry you, you can't escape this lifetime."
Xiahou Que's ears kept buzzing with the chubby girl's voice, making him extremely irritable, channeling all his anger in front of Wang Yan.
"Wang Yan, I challenge you to a duel!"
Wang Yan glanced at Xiahou Que indifferently, a hint of contempt in his tone, "You're not qualified."
Seeing Wang Yan's indifferent expression, Xiahou Que was almost driven insane with anger, gritting his teeth and jumping in fury, "Nonsense, I'll knock you to the ground!"
However, no matter how much Xiahou Que yelled, Wang Yan did not glance at Xiahou Que anymore, instead leaving with Beiming Xue and Ouyang Feiting, heading out of the hall.
Xiahou Que followed Wang Yan, continually shouting, "Wang Yan, are you even a man?"
"Wang Yan, are you scared?"
No matter how Xiahou Que shouted, Wang Yan didn't respond in the slightest, just walking further away.
"Wang Yan, you know my current abilities, and if you don't agree, one day I will take Beiming Xue away. Even if she is unwilling, I will forcibly marry her. Then don't regret it."
Hearing Xiahou Que say this, Wang Yan suddenly stopped and slowly turned around.
Wang Yan's face was icy, shooting a murderous glare.
Seeing Wang Yan's murderous glare, Xiahou Que shivered involuntarily.
At this time, Xiahou Que already knew that Wang Yan also possessed the Power of Demon Patterns. However, he remembered the simple explanation given to him by the Black Dragon in the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, and Xiahou Que knew he had broken through the lowest level of a Demon Warrior, reaching the rank of a Demon Master.
Therefore, even if Xiahou Que knew Wang Yan also possessed Demon Patterns, he didn't take Wang Yan seriously.
The previous defeat, Xiahou Que also considered it a temporary oversight.
But, when he saw the murderous glare in Wang Yan's eyes, Xiahou Que suddenly felt a panic, a feeling he never experienced after obtaining the Power of Demon Patterns.
Xiahou Que forced himself to take a breath, coldly saying, "What? You finally dare to accept the challenge?"
Wang Yan coldly replied, "Indeed."
Xiahou Que laughed loudly and said, "Good, good, then I will slowly deal with you."
With that, Xiahou Que proceeded to stride towards the steps, walking towards Wang Yan.
Wang Yan waved his hand, saying, "Wait!"
Xiahou Que snorted coldly, asking, "What, are you afraid now?"
Wang Yan shook his head, saying, "Since we are going to fight, why not make a bet?"
Upon hearing this, Xiahou Que raised an eyebrow and smiled, "I had the same thought. If I win, you must stay away from Xue'er, and not speak a single word to her for the rest of your life."
Hearing this bet, Beiming Xue couldn't help but look worried, gripping Wang Yan's arm tightly with both hands.
Feeling Beiming Xue's trembling through his arm, Wang Yan reached out and gently patted the back of Beiming Xue's hand in comfort.
He then turned back to Xiahou Que and said, "Alright, but if you lose, you have to break off your engagement to Xue'er—"
As he said this, Wang Yan glanced at the chubby girl who had just struggled to her feet and ran to Xiahou Que's side, pointing to her and saying, "And you have to marry her."
Upon hearing Wang Yan's words, the chubby girl was overjoyed, looking at Wang Yan with gratitude, and she hugged Xiahou Que's arm, her large face nodding vigorously, saying, "Sure, sure, I agree."
Xiahou Que was startled, quickly pulling his arm away from the chubby girl and said, "No, what kind of bet is this!"
Wang Yan said, "Of course, you can also concede right away."
Hearing Wang Yan's words, Xiahou Que was taken aback but only hesitated for a moment, displaying a hint of determination on his face, he snorted coldly, "Alright, Wang Yan, I'll bet with you, but I'll add another condition. If you lose, this chubby girl is yours."