Therefore, unless the forces that have weak inheritance and cannot withstand the loss of relatives but must attend the conference will find a substitute, none of the normal existing forces will do this.

From this perspective, being a pariah who has no good background is actually a kind of luck.

Unfortunately, there were thirteen untouchables on the court who were willing to get rid of their low identities and climbed upward without their lives. The children of those forces wished they were born in the untouchables' home, which has to be said to be a great irony.

"The City Lord is a bad word. Although I don't know Feng Chen's identity, I still know some things! Moreover, he took the initiative to propose it when participating in the competition, and it was not me who forced me to do so! The most important thing is that I don't think he will die in the competition, which is enough! It is considered a blessing for my Zheng family to have this son-in-law, so the City Lord does not need to speak in such a tone!"

Zheng Zhong glanced at the Lord Bai indifferently and responded slowly.

"Zheng Zhong, don't forget who is the lord of the Xuan Realm now, and who is the lord of Wushi City!" Lord Bai shouted coldly.

As the city lord, he has to maintain his majesty since last night!

"Okay, let's not talk about anything else for now. Let's see how that little guy deals with the siege of twenty-eight people next!"

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger, the old man next to him spoke in time and changed the topic.

This person obviously has a certain weight in Wushi City. As soon as he spoke, both of them immediately closed their mouths and stopped talking.

The head of the Wu family, who was sitting side by side with them, kept listening quietly, and his eyes turned around from time to time on Wu Yunzhe and Chen Feng who were on the venue, with some thoughts in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Two consecutive times, you should have performed enough, right? Next, is it my turn?"

At this time, Chen Feng in the field defeated the twenty-eight attacks from the opponent, waved his hand to withdraw the Buddha's rage cage, took a long breath, and opened his mouth lightly.

The Buddha's rage cage consumes too much, and it should not be used easily, and it should not be used for too long.

When facing this group of larger ants, it is better to be careful, so as not to be accidentally stung.

The so-called "one-stop work will bring down again and then exhaustion will bring down three times.

The opponent has attacked twice in a row, and has been discouraged without any effect. This is a good time to counterattack, and it is not his style to blindly defend.

"Haha, so what if it's your turn? Although your turtle shell is relatively hard, but with a hard shell, with a short head and blunt teeth, what can we do if we do?"

Bai Zhanlei suffered consecutive defeats, and no matter how embarrassed and annoyed he was, he had no choice but to take the opportunity to seek some verbal benefits.

"How about you guys? You will experience it next!"

Chen Feng shook his head, the breath in his body condensed slightly, and the Battle of Thunder Heart Sutra quickly moved for a week, then raised his hand and stretched it into the air and pulled it down.

Click...

The void, which was originally clear, suddenly burst into a dark cloud of hundreds of feet. The lightning flashed and the thunder roared. Then five electric pythons as thick as legs shot down together.

Crackling...
Chapter completed!