During the apocalypse, every death of such a master will mean one less one! Especially a "talent" like myself...

"Oh...has Master Zhi passed out? He has been lying in Mr. Hanfeng's arms for six seconds now!"

At this time, the host took the microphone, jumped onto the stage, came to Han Feng and said: "Now, please give Master Zhi ten seconds!"

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

…

"three!"

"two……"

With a long tailwind, the host finally shouted: "One!!!"

"The ten-second delay has arrived! The winner of this game is Mr. Hanfeng!!!"

"Wow!!!"

It was not until the host set the tone that everyone in the audience stood up and applauded as if they had just woken up.

"To be honest, I have been a host for so long, and I have seen some wonderful battles, big and small. But among so many battles, none of them can surpass this battle!"

"Thank you two warriors for showing us such an ups and downs and shocking battle!"

Since Han Feng was crouching at this time, the host did not pull Han Feng up. On the other hand... it might also be because Han Feng was covered in blood...

Picking up Master Zhi in his arms, Han Feng turned around and walked to the other side of the ring.

He picked up the crazy knife and the broken leather scabbard, then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the stage.

"Mr. Hanfeng, is it still impossible to force you to use your back knife in a battle like this?"

Following Han Feng, the host asked.

"..."

Han Feng paused, thought for a moment and said, "Almost."

"Wow~ It was so close! It was so close?! What a pity! I really want to see you take action!"

Clenching his fists, the host waved his fists excitedly several times.

Driven by the host, the audience also entered into an exciting mood...

"If there is a chance."

After saying that, Han Feng walked straight off the ring.

Carrying the unconscious Master Zhi, Han Feng saw his boss Wang Dafa waiting for him in the passage.

"Xiao Han, are you okay?"

The boss's hand kept twitching a few centimeters in front of Han Feng, as if he wanted to touch Han Feng but didn't dare.

"Are you okay? I just need to eat more food and sleep more."

With his face covered in blood, Han Feng made a smile...

But in the eyes of the boss, this smile is worse than a ghost...

"Put him down! What's wrong with you carrying him?!"

Suddenly, a man in a suit and leather shoes came over, pointed at Han Feng and said.

"Who are you?"

With raised eyebrows, Han Feng asked back.

"Who am I?! Huh~ I have been serving him for several years, but I didn't expect to lose to you. It's really useless!"

"How many years?"

Hearing the man's disrespectful language, Han Feng chose to ignore it. Instead, he was more interested in this period of several years.

Judging from this, he and Master Zhi should be old friends. Why... are they talking so harshly?

"Before the monster became rampant, I paid money to his temple every year. Now, it's time for him to pay back the money!!!"

Pointing at the unconscious Master Zhi on his shoulder, the man frowned coldly.

After listening, Han Feng understood... In the peaceful and prosperous times, you spent money to "buy" peace and wealth. Now in troubled times, you actually rely on an ascetic to help you make money!

"roll."

The understatement revealed Han Feng's extremely impatient attitude.

"You exchange him for me! No one can take him away until I pay back my money!!"

Finished

, the man rushed towards Han Feng, trying to snatch Master Zhi.

This man's confidence is that he knows the rules of the game. Even if Han Feng is top-notch, under the ring, no one can kill people randomly.

Only when Han Feng dared not "make mistakes" did men have no scruples.

"Howl!"

"Whoosh!"

With cold eyes, Han Feng's waist moved lightly... a silver wing nimbly sprang out! It went straight to the man's throat...

The man is right. According to the rules of the competition, there are strict security measures in the arena. No killing is allowed anywhere except on the stage... But the man's mistake is that he provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked!

Bet on whether Han Feng dares to kill someone... Haha!

In less than half a second, the silver wing returned to the belt. It was like... nothing happened...

"Let's go."

After doing all this, Han Feng greeted the boss, then turned around and walked towards the waiting room.

"Hey, Xiao Han...you give him back to others. He also relies on Master Zhi to "eat". Now you give him his job..."

"laugh……"

The boss was deeply afraid of getting into trouble... When he was trying to persuade Han Feng with "sincere words", a bloody hissing sound suddenly sounded from behind him.

"Boom! Gulu gulu..."

When the boss stopped talking in confusion, suddenly the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and rolling was heard.

"Don't look back, I'm afraid you'll have nightmares."

Sensing that the boss was subconsciously turning around to look, Han Feng stopped him with a slight movement of his mind and gave him a "kindly" admonishment.

In just a moment, Han Feng was released from his confinement...

The boss stood there, his throat rising and falling a few times... Even a fool knew what was happening behind him!

"You...you...you...killed someone again."

The boss looked at Han Feng's back with empty eyes. With the corners of his mouth twitching, he spoke intermittently.

"That's why I told you not to look back."

Answering the boss's question, Han Feng didn't care~

Just kidding, Xu Long wants to take advantage of him, how can he let him take advantage of him in vain?!

It just so happens that using Xu Long's power to kill a few scum is not a loss. What is this called? Equivalent exchange!

Even if there is huge trouble, leave it all to Xu Long, an old yinbi, to "wipe your butt"~

"Tap tap tap tap..."

After walking dozens of steps, Han Feng heard the footsteps of his boss chasing him.

"Go quickly! Before the guards come! Go quickly!"

Regardless of Han Feng's body being covered in blood, the boss pushed Han Feng's back hard with both hands.

"Where are we going? I want to take a shower first!"

Although Han Feng said this, he was still quite touched in his heart...

The boss who has always given me the impression of being timid and afraid of getting into trouble can now think of himself first and let himself go first... It really subverts the perception of him.

"What the hell! Killing a martial artist's whistleblower is a serious crime here! Especially if you still rob the other warrior by force in the audience! You're dead, brother!" An anxious voice came out of the boss's mouth.

Seeing that Han Feng was still in no hurry, the boss became even more anxious and said: "You are such a fucking idiot! If you want to do something, you can't do it here!"

"Here, this is my car key. I'm afraid that City Master Xu will install a locator in your car. It's for my safety! Drive away! Don't come back!"

While pushing Han Feng, the boss tremblingly took out his car keys...

"Haha... Okay, okay~"

Looking at the boss who was sweating profusely in just ten seconds, Han Feng suddenly had a "bad idea" and wanted to tease him again.
To be continued...