The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 1012 [You Are Not Even Worthy of Being Called Trash]

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Chapter 1012: Chapter 1012 [You Are Not Even Worthy of Being Called Trash]

"The last group has returned!" Immediately, someone shouted.

It turned out that the group led by Ye Chenfeng was the last one; everyone else had already come back.

Ye Zimo was getting more and more cheerful, with a constant smile on his face, completely opposite to Ye Ziling and Yang Fenglong over there.

"Young Master Ye, Miss, you’re back?"

As soon as Xiao Liu saw Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yanran returning, he came up to them.

"Hmm?"

When Xiao Liu saw that Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yanran’s hands were empty, he couldn’t help but frown, though he was too embarrassed to ask.

"Miss Ye, Young Master Ye, and Young Master Yang, shall we score now?" Wen Shixin greeted them warmly.

Ye Ziling nodded: "Alright!"

"..."

However, when Wen Shixin saw the few birds in their hands, he was dumbfounded. A team of more than a dozen people, including the Ye and Yang Families from the Eight Great Families, just this little?

"Hold on!"

At this moment, Ye Zimo suddenly waved his hand.

"What is it, Young Master Ye?"

Wen Shixin respectfully asked.

Ye Zimo ignored him, instead approaching Qin Yanran and said with a smile, "Miss Yanran, since you haven’t hunted anything, and we can’t take first place, I’ll split my game with you, so it won’t be too embarrassing."

"Ah? The waste by the Qin family’s little princess really is a waste!"

"Isn’t it? Couldn’t even shoot a single bird!"

"Because of this waste, the Qin Family has lost all face in the hunting contest this time!"

"Hahaha... Everyone laugh at him together..."

...

Hearing from Ye Zimo that Qin Yanran hadn’t gained anything, everyone unanimously aimed their criticisms at Ye Chenfeng, launching verbal attacks against him.

Ye Chenfeng didn’t feel anything while hearing the sneering comments around, but Qin Yanran’s face suddenly turned cold.

"Wang Zhongjie, bring up our game!" Qin Yanran shouted angrily.

"Alright, Yanran!"

Wang Zhongjie prompted the others to carry six wild boars into the arena.

"Boom boom boom..."

When the six strong wild boars were brought into the arena, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Are these... wild boars?"

Ye Zimo, who was closest to Qin Yanran, was so scared when he saw the six wild boars on the ground that he instinctively backed away.

That look of having seen a ghost left those who admired him a bit dumbfounded. Didn’t Ye Zimo just say he fought with wild boars? Why did he act like a mouse seeing a cat when facing them? And these were just the bodies of wild boars.

"Oh my god, six wild boars! How was this done? My heavens!"

The arrival of the six wild boar carcasses instantly ignited the atmosphere of the whole scene.

"Could it be..."

Xiao Liu squinted his eyes, immediately realizing what happened.

No wonder Wang Zhongjie and the others waited when they arrived earlier without scoring. After two hours of waiting, it became clear that these six wild boars were hunted by Ye Chenfeng.

"This..."

Wen Shixin was a bit dumbfounded.

Qin Yanran glanced at Wen Shixin and said, "Uncle Wen, do we still need to score?"

Wen Shixin quickly shook his head: "No need. With these six wild boars, Miss Qin, you are first. No one can surpass you!"

Qin Yanran nodded: "Oh, well then! Let’s go!"

After getting the response, Qin Yanran left with Ye Chenfeng and Xiao Liu.

Wen Shixin was still at a loss, scratching his head like a monk trying to grasp an enigma: "Young Master Wang, Young Master Li, what is going on here? Why did you give these wild boars to Miss Qin?"

In Wen Shixin’s view, it was Wang Zhongjie and Li Xiang who hunted the wild boars and gave them to Qin Yanran, and they had kept two for themselves.

Not just that, others also thought this way. They couldn’t fathom that Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yanran had hunted the six wild boars.

Only Wang Zhongjie and Li Xiang were full of embarrassment, especially Li Xiang who shook his head helplessly: "We don’t have that ability; I had to risk half my life to kill just two wild boars. When another six appeared, if it weren’t for them, we would probably have died there."

"Ah?" Wen Shixin was utterly shocked and couldn’t help but say: "Them?"

"Them?"

This was also the thought in everyone’s mind. Who were "they"?

However, after seeing Li Xiang staring at the departing backs of Ye Chenfeng and Qin Yanran, Wen Shixin and everyone gradually understood some things, or rather, the truth.

Plus, with Wang Zhongjie’s helpless expression, suddenly everyone realized: these seven wild boars were hunted by Qin Yanran and her group.

How was Qin Yanran? Everyone knew clearly. Even a master like Li Xiang barely managed to hunt two boars risking his life; surely Qin Yanran couldn’t even handle one, let alone six.

The only possibility was that it was Ye Chenfeng by Qin Yanran’s side who acted, and he hunted the six wild boars.

"Young Master Li, do you mean that waste hunted six wild boars?"

Someone asked incredulously.

Li Xiang sneered: "Ha, if he’s a waste, then all of you don’t even qualify as waste. Take a good look at the handle of this knife."

Li Xiang picked up the flying knife that Xiao Liu had returned to him.

"What’s this?"

Everyone gathered around, curiously looking at the flying knife in Li Xiang’s hand.

"Hmm? Five flies? Young Master Li, why did you fix flies on it?" someone asked curiously.

Li Xiang gave a teasing smile and said indifferently, "I didn’t attach them. Earlier, someone competed with me using a flying knife and hit five flies from a hundred meters away with one throw."

"Wasn’t it that whom you competed with just now with a flying knife..."

Someone was about to mention Ye when they suddenly realized and choked back the words, their mouths agape as if they could fit a whole egg.

"It was him, but he clearly didn’t hit anything earlier!" someone argued.

"Did you all see the flying knife earlier?" Li Xiang countered.

This immediately stumped many, leaving them speechless.

"Young Master Li, was it really that guy Ye who killed six wild boars?"

Someone asked curiously, still filled with disbelief despite being utterly shocked.

Li Xiang nodded heavily: "I saw it with my own eyes, and that scene is something I will probably never forget in this lifetime."

"Young Master Li, does that mean Ye is even more skillful than you?"

Li Xiang chuckled self-deprecatingly: "I can only evaluate him as a true expert. Dozens or even hundreds of me combined wouldn’t match up to him."

Even Wang Zhongjie couldn’t help but nod: "Li Xiang is right. I’m someone who has seen my share of the world. Since I was born till now, I’ve only seen three or four experts like Ye."