Wu Yefeng's pupils shrank slightly: "The Seventh Level of Xuanhun?! The fat man is not his opponent at all, he will suffer a loss!"

Ling Luoyu was unmoved: "It's not a problem! Anyway, no one can die!"

What Feng Chenglin needs is the tempering of people who are more than one level higher than him.

If he cannot challenge his limits in such a safe environment, then in a harsh battle of life and death, he will not understand where his bottom line is.

Su Lian was wandering around in a hurry. Seeing Wen Xi coming, she hurried over.

"Senior sister, please let them stop quickly?"

Wen Xi was unhappy with Fatty Feng, so why did he stop?

"What should I stop? It is normal for both brown robe disciples to learn from each other! As long as you don't die, you can do whatever you want!"

She was full of gloating.

When Ling Luoyu was blocking her, she couldn't teach this fat man a lesson with her. Now that she saw that he was abused, she felt so happy that she could not interfere. How could she interfere?!

She clasped Su Lian's wrist and pulled it in front of her.

"Tell me first, what's going on with this fat man?"

"It's not that Longmen Club and Gangying Club. They all said that they were the first, but then they started arguing! Gangying Club said that if they wanted to compete for the first place, they would defeat Feng Chenglin and he would be convinced..."

Under Su Lian's account, everyone could not help but feel sympathy when they looked at Feng Chenglin's eyes.

This is a god behind the scenes!

Fatty Feng waited for Ling Luoyu to come out on the side, and then he went to Longmen Club and Gangshawk Club to watch the fun.

Who knew that before I could watch the excitement, I was viciously dragged into the water by the goshawks.

It happened that the Longmen Club also became evil and fought with Fatty Feng without saying a word.

Poor Fatty Feng, who originally wanted to be a handsome man who watched the fun quietly, but who knew that he was implicated by innocent people in the end, how could he not be angry?!

Therefore, after avoiding two moves, anger arose from the heart.

Regardless of whether he was his opponent or not, the mysterious energy burst out and he fought with the president of the Longmen Association.

Seeing that the Longmen Club could not handle Feng Chenglin for a while, the President of the Gangshawk Club was full of pride.

"Oh, this is just like this for your Dragon Gate Club. I thought you could defeat this fat man in just a few moves. I didn't expect that like me... With your cultivation level, I would be so embarrassed to laugh at me?"

The reason why he dragged Feng Chenglin into the water was because Longmen would use him to subdue a Xuanba as a gimmick.

Now, the president of the Longmen Association is not much better than him.

Xuanba had a battle against Xuanhun without any suspense, but when they faced him, they happened to be unable to fight for a long time.

For some reason, Feng Chenglin always has a continuous power on his body, which makes his mysterious energy still have subsequent power when it is about to dry up.

It is with this subsequent power that he can still stand stubbornly under the strong suppression of Xuanhun.

Except for Ling Luoyu, no one knows what happened to Feng Chenglin.

The pills she used on Feng Fatty is enough to build a powerful legion.

The pills were not completely refined, but part of them were dormant in his body, adjusting their physical condition at any time.

Looking at Feng Chenglin's moves, a hint of mockery appeared in Ling Luoyu's eyes.

"The dignified Xuanhun can't even deal with a Xuanba. What kind of alliance is hesitant to do?! You are not afraid of being laughed at by someone!"

The face of the president of the Goshawk Society instantly became very ugly: "What do you mean?"

Ling Luoyu smiled evilly and pointed at Feng Chenglin, full of jokes.

"What do you mean? I mean, if I were you, I would definitely join forces to beat him into a pig's head!"

Feng Chenglin's face changed drastically: "Three Young Master..."
Chapter completed!