Chapter 84 - Is He Looking for Death?
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Leng Rongrong looked at the bald man, and her lips suddenly curved into an evil smile.
Her delicate and alluring smile, coupled with such a grin, sent chills down oneâs spine.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âI, why am I so dizzy?â The bald man felt that something was wrong. He felt that his vision was a little blurry, and then, his consciousness began to become muddled. He suddenly lost the strength in his hands.
âBig Brother, youâve stabbed the wrong person.â Leng Rongrong released the bald manâs hand. âDonât you feel pain? That needle of yours with a strong poison seems to have pricked you!â
The bald man couldnât believe it. He suddenly pulled his sleeve open and saw the needle. He thought the needle hit Leng Rongrongâs wrist, but it was actually stuck on his wrist.
âHow, how is that possible? Then, what did you do just now?â
Leng Rongrong looked like she was about to faint just now.
âYou said it yourself. Allâs fair in war. I lied to you, alright?â Leng Rongrong shrugged her shoulders. âItâs fine that you canât beat me, but you canât even use such a dirty trick. Do you still want to compete with me?â
The bald man wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, white foam suddenly came out of it, and he fell with a thud.
Leng Rongrong spread her hands helplessly. âThis isnât my fault, right? He stabbed himself. Iâm innocent!â
The group of people in the audience fell silent.
This woman was too scary.
The bald man had conspicuously wanted to stab her and had used a dirty trick, but he had not expected to stab himself instead.
She was probably a demon, right?
It seemed that no one could get anything out of offending her. She was the one who caused the opponent to stab himself, but she still said innocently that the opponent stabbed himself.
No matter how stupid that bald man was, he wouldnât have directly stabbed himself with a needle, rightâ¦
The staff carried the frothing bald man away.
âCan he still be saved?â Leng Rongrong asked with a face full of regret. âItâs a pity that he didnât tell me what poison it was when I asked him. He only said that he would only tell me after he died. It seems like we can only find out after he dies.â
Xiao Yuan was speechlessâ¦
After a long while, Xiao Yuan walked to Leng Rongrongâs side and asked in bewilderment, âMaster, you...how did you do it? How did you know he hid the poisoned needle?â
âI saw it. It was so suspicious. Iâll know once I see it,â Leng Rongrong said nonchalantly. She flipped through the map and asked, âAre there any other exciting events? The kind that can give me prizes. â
âWell, thereâs also an equestrian competition, a computer science competition, a painting competition... And a lot of other things. Master, do you want to participate? The prizes are very generous.â
Xiao Yuan looked at Leng Rongrong with adoration and admiration.
âLetâs go to the equestrian field first.â Leng Rongrong set off in high spirits.
She didnât want to compete at first, but the more she won, the more excited she became. She didnât actually crave the feeling of winning. She just wanted the prize.
She decided to win all the prizes with the spirit of âIt would be a waste if I donât take it.â
Leng Rongrong went to the equestrian field.
When many people in the arena heard that Leng Rongrong was going to the equestrian field, they all followed suit.
âI donât believe it. Is Leng Rongrong truly that powerful and omnipotent?â
âShe canât possibly win again in horse riding. Horse riding is so difficult!â
âThe horses on the Nether Abyss Empire Island are very difficult to tame. Ordinary people canât even ride them. Iâm afraid she wonât be as impressive as last time!â
âItâs hard to say. If she can win in archery, marksmanship, and martial arts, she might be able to win in horsemanship!â
The group of people who went with Leng Rongrong was in a heated discussion.
Xiao Yuan asked Leng Rongrong how her riding skills were and whether she was good at riding. She was confident to have come to the competition and participate.
âHow my riding skills are? I donât know. Iâve never participated in a competition, so I donât know what theyâre competing in. I just came to try.â Leng Rongrong thought for a moment, then counted on her fingers and said, âI havenât ridden a horse for a few years. Once I had grown up, my godfathers said that riding a horse was not ladylike, so they didnât let me ride a horse anymore.â
Xiao Yuan was at a loss for words.
âThat means youâre not familiar with horses. Do you still want to compete?â
âCompete? Iâm already here anyway.â
Leng Rongrong disagreed.
âThe horses on the Nether Abyss Empire Island arenât easy to ride. The first stage of the competition here isnât riding a horse, but getting on a horse... Many people canât even get on the back of a horse, especially those who are not good at picking well...â
Xiao Yuan briefly explained this to Leng Rongrong.
The horses on Nether Abyss Empire Island were all wild and difficult to train. They could be considered a herd of wild horses.
There was also the king of the horses among the wild horses. The king of the horses was the most difficult to tame, but if one could tame it, that participant would win the competition.
Of course, no one had ever been able to tame the king of the horses in the past.
On the contrary, a few people had chosen the king of the horses by chance and were almost trampled to death by it.
So, many people around felt that Leng Rongrong would not win this time.
It was already intolerable for a woman to win three matches. If she continued to win, it would be the most heaven-defying of all heaven-defying things. This was simply impossible.
Some said that Leng Rongrong wanted to show off, but she would not be able to do so in this horse-riding competition.
If she was smart, she would have stopped there.
She should be afraid that she would never have such good luck again.
Even though that was what the crowd was saying, Leng Rongrong remained unmoved. She didnât even listen to Xiao Yuanâs advice. After getting a staff member to change her clothes into a riding suit, Leng Rongrong was ready to participate in the competition.
Leng Rongrong looked charming in a white shirt and a black waistcoat riding suit. She was exuding a heroic and valiant aura.
The moment she appeared, many people were stunned.
Leng Rongrongâs formal dress was a fashion statement, but it was another when she wore a riding suit.
The match soon began.
On the racecourse, there was a large group of horses in the enclosed area. The staff would give the participants 20 minutes to choose their horses.
The participants made the selection. The time taken to select the horse would be counted into the score of the competition.
Therefore, the horse selection was also the key to determining whether a participant would perform the riding game smoothly and successfully.
Leng Rongrong and the other contestants entered the arena.
It was obvious that one of the horses inside wasnât a good horse. It was very wild and didnât like people. It got angry when it saw people and ran around. It dodged adeptly and even kicked with its hooves.
Leng Rongrong stood still the moment she entered the venue. She did not walk toward the horses but observed them from a distance.
The rest of the contestants quickly rushed to the herd of horses and began to look for their favorite horses to take down.
Leng Rongrong was not in a hurry to go over. She frowned as she looked at the group of horses running around.
Outside, the crowd of onlookers raised their doubts. âIs she afraid?â
âIf youâre afraid, then withdraw from the competition. Donât get trampled to death by the horse just for a moment of the limelight.â
âMaybe sheâs just thinking of a plan. Do you think everyone is brainless? Sheâs daring!â Xiao Yuan couldnât bear to listen to those who laughed at Leng Rongrong, so he retorted.