Zheng Feng and the two of them wanted to go directly through the crowd to the notice board, but the group of veterans didn't seem to want to let the three newcomers go so easily and blocked the road. The servant who was the first to yell at Baker just now
Bing smiled and said: "You guys, this is not the best attitude for reporting here for the first time. You have to change it."
Zheng Feng looked at Baker calmly and asked in a cold tone: "How do you want to get out of the way?"
When Baker saw that the new leader was still ignoring the 'old people' here, he seemed to understand that the new guy in front of him must be a real prick. He might not be able to tease the new guy later, and end up becoming the guy next to him.
A bunch of 'jerk' jokes.
Baker began to observe Zheng Feng carefully. He was wearing a simple white robe, about 170 centimeters tall, with a wild face and conspicuous long silver hair. Baker said to Zheng Feng
Feng's first impression was: If this guy quits being a mercenary and becomes a 'cowherd' instead, he will definitely have unlimited ways to make money.
Then he always felt that something was wrong. He always felt that Zheng Feng looked familiar. He was staring at that dazzling silver hair, long silver hair?! Who could be the person with long silver hair in Yeluo City? In an instant, Baker woke up and used
He said in a questioning tone: "Are you Zheng Feng from Tianhun Academy?"
This sentence made the tavern suddenly quiet, and other soldiers also woke up randomly. No wonder they felt that the kid in front of them looked familiar. After Baker's reminder, they immediately thought of the pervert Ye Luocheng who killed the violent bear instantly. The first-year Tianhun Academy
The freshmen killed the old sophomores instantly. What else could they be if they weren't perverts?
Zheng Feng didn't answer and just continued to stare at Baker. Although he didn't answer, Baker had gone to watch the duel that day in person. The more he looked at the young man in front of him, the more certain he became that this young man was the rumored pervert, and his heart began to
I cursed secretly, why did I provoke this pervert by talking too much?
Baker understood this time that the little prick had turned into a hard nut, but now he was riding a tiger and it was hard to get off! If he backed down now, he would not have to continue to hang out in the mercenary union in the future, and he would not have the shame to continue to stay.
Through his tail, Zheng Feng knew that the Baker in front of him was just a mid-level martial artist, posing no threat to him at all, and that he could not embarrass him.
After that duel, everyone in Yeluocheng guessed that Zheng Feng was at least at the level of a beast master to defeat the high-ranking beast master Bao Xiong. Baker was only a mid-level martial artist. He knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Zheng Feng in a head-to-head fight.
Yes, so he thought of a compromise and said: "Boy, I won't bully you for being a newcomer. Forget about the martial arts competition, let's compete in arm strength. Neither side is allowed to use Qi or beast soul power, just use the weak body."
We will decide the outcome with strength. If we win, we will get out of the way."
When everyone heard this, they all secretly despised Baker, and why didn't they bully others? You have the nerve to compete with other beast masters with a mid-level martial artist like this. And you are not allowed to use the beast soul power. What a pure comparison?
Body refiner and beast soul compete for physical strength? You already know the result without even thinking about it. You really think others are fools and will agree to your idiotic way of competition.
Baker seemed to know that his request was 'somewhat' excessive, and he blushed and continued: "Of course, if you pay for the wine for us, we can also get out of the way. It's not much, just one or two gold coins.
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The other mercenaries immediately understood that Baker had clearly shrunk, otherwise he would not have said the following words. If one or two gold coins can solve the problem, the beast soul masters they believe will not be short of those few gold coins. This is just what Baker thought.
Just find a step for yourself to go down. As long as Zheng Feng pays for the wine with these two gold coins, that will be a good ending.
They are waiting for Zheng Feng's reply. I believe there is no beast soul master who really wants to compete with the body refiner, right?
Baker and the other mercenaries did not realize that Fu Yanjie and Duanya were looking at Baker with pity. They thought to themselves: Someone actually wants to compete with the boss (big brother) in terms of strength?
When they recalled that Zheng Feng could swing Bigfoot's huge body around casually, that was not a power that normal people could possess. They believed that even a physical trainer would definitely use that brute force to pull the two of them around.
People have begun to pray for Baker, hoping that this big man’s arm will not be permanently shattered and fractured!
Zheng Feng was stunned when he heard that Baker wanted to compete with him, then he smiled and said: "Okay, I accept your method of competition!"
What? The mercenaries didn't believe their ears. There really was a beast soul master who dared to compete with the body refiner! Didn't the beast soul master burn his brain? Or was the silver-haired boy in front of them not the genius they knew?
A perverted beast soul master from the Soul Academy, but another body refiner?
Baker said nervously: "You must listen clearly, there is no need to use the beast soul power, otherwise it will be directly treated as a violation!"
Zheng Feng responded easily: "Of course I know."
After Baker got the confirmation, he swallowed his saliva and started to compete. Am I, a body refiner, afraid of competing with a beast soul master for strength!? What a joke, I, Baker, don't believe in this evil. This kid clearly understands
He just wanted to scare himself! In order to embolden himself, he directly asked loudly: "Which hand, you decide!"
Zheng Feng was originally thinking about how to force Baker to compete with him, but in the end, Baker sent them to him. If you don't kill, you won't kill.
This time, Baker really has a way to heaven and he won't take it, and there is no way to hell to break in.
Zheng Feng showed no mercy and responded loudly: "Right hand!"
Shuangfa sat down across the wine table facing each other. When they heard the beast soul master and the body refiner compete with each other, the mercenaries in the union who were drinking at other tables suddenly became interested and gathered around Baker's table.
Join in the fun. Although the mercenaries' rationality told them that the result of this competition must be that the body trainer would win, but they also took it for granted that the violent bear would win. What was the result?
There seems to be a voice telling them in their subconscious that anything is possible!
Fu Yanjie looked at these mercenaries, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He ran forward and opened his throat and shouted: "Let's place your bets at the opening~~~ If you win a beast soul master, you will pay ten, if you win a body refiner, you will pay one ten, buy it."
Keep it in your hands, pass by it, don’t miss it..."
Duanya looked at Fu Yanjie's throat-opening shout, smiled bitterly, shook his head and did not stop it.
Drinking, bragging, cheating and gambling are almost an indispensable part of most mercenaries' daily life. Anyway, every time they lose money, they will comfort themselves and gamble for fun. If they win money, they will make a big deal about it.
After seeing Fu Yanjie's handicap, it immediately attracted many gamblers, and the originally quiet guild became lively again.
When 95% of the mercenaries bought Baker to win, the facts once again told us that many times, human beings would choose to believe in rational judgment instead of trusting the illusory subconscious.
Fu Yanjie's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was already filled with joy. You guys, you guys are going to cry later.
Zheng Feng stretched out his right hand directly, without even rolling up his sleeve. He put his elbow on the table and his sleeve fell down naturally, revealing his not-so-thick arm.
And Baker rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong and muscular arms, which were in sharp contrast to Zheng Feng. When he dropped his elbow on the table, he deliberately increased the intensity, and after the collision, he made a 'dong' sound.
One sound.
This immediately raised the atmosphere in the union to a high level, and some mercenaries shouted directly.
"Beck, trip that kid's hand hard~~~"
"Lao Bei, you have three seconds to end this game, otherwise you will run naked on the street to apologize for everyone!"
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The mercenaries around who had bet on Baker were shouting, cheering, threatening, and insulting them in any way. But it was obvious that no one was optimistic about Zheng Feng. After all, both of them had their arms out, and they could tell the difference at a glance.
Come on!
When Zheng Feng and Baker's hands were held together, Baker's hand gave Zheng Feng a very rough feeling. It was obvious that a lot of calluses had appeared after long-term exercise. But Zheng Feng's hand gave Baker a very rough feeling.
On the contrary, they are white and tender, and they don't look like arms after exercise.