The little guy's huge claws swung violently, and Song Chengzhong only had time to hold his sword upright in front of his chest to block it.
"boom!"
The little guy's claws hit Song Chengzhong's sword hard, sending Song Chengzhong flying straight away, and his sword also fell out of his hand.
The accident happened so quickly that the onlookers had not yet reacted. The huge golden monster had already rushed forward, with its two front legs stepping on Song Chengzhong's shoulders, and its terrifying bloody mouth was ready to point at Song Chengzhong's neck at any time.
Give a fatal blow.
"No, no... no!" Song Chengzhong looked at Ye Feng in horror. "I'm not here to cause trouble for you, otherwise I wouldn't have forced all the people and subordinates to retreat. I have something to discuss with you. Calm down."
Seeing the once-arrogant county king begging for mercy in a low voice, everyone around him was dumbfounded. However, those present and those with a little bit of vision could see that the speed and strength displayed by the little guy were definitely not that of a seven-year-old.
The super martial arts king was able to resist it. This made the people around him have to look at Ye Feng in a different light. It was obvious that Ye Feng was the master of this little guy. Being able to possess such a powerful monster only meant that there must be something extraordinary about Ye Feng. But outsiders did not
I know, this little guy has destroyed so many treasures of Ye Feng.
"Okay, I'll listen to what you have to say." Ye Feng smiled, not afraid of Song Chengzhong's tricks. After all, strength determines everything. If the little guy must kill Song Chengzhong, it will be useless even if the guards resist him.
Lin Yuan supported Ye Feng and limped into the restaurant, and Song Chengzhong also walked in weakly. Inside the restaurant, there were still Ye Feng, Lin Yuan, Song Chengzhong, and the little guy, three of them and one beast. Only this time, Song Chengzhong
No longer as high as before.
"I deposed your adopted son, are you here to trouble me?" Ye Feng looked at Song Chengzhong, a little unsure.
"The way I came and what I said to you at the beginning, do you think I'm trying to trouble you?" Song Chengzhong was about to cry. He kept showing his friendly attitude to Ye Feng, talking to Ye Feng like a superior prince,
He was already suppressing himself very much, but Ye Feng didn't give him any face.
Lin Yuan carefully bandaged Ye Feng's wound. The little guy turned around and started to chew on his pig leg. Ye Feng looked at Song Chengzhong and said, "Stop beating around the bush. If you have anything to say, just say it."
"I would like to invite you to participate in the Battle of the Top 100 Young Heroes." Song Chengzhong said directly.
"Why? I'm not interested until you make it clear." Ye Feng looked at Song Chengzhong and frowned.
"Of course I have my reasons." Song Chengzhong smiled, "Every war is an opportunity for huge profits. Countless nobles are betting on who will lose and who will win. I liked Yao Wantian before, but his odds were only 1
Pay three, that is to say, if you bet on him to win, he really becomes the number one in the end, and can only get three times the bet. Yao Wantian is too flamboyant, and the odds are too high. But there is a possibility that he will win the number one.
The biggest, I have to buy him. But now, Yao Wantian is not even qualified to participate in the war. And you, the strength is even higher than Yao Wantian. If you participate in the war, the number one should be in the bag. At the same time, you have no point at all.
With fame, for a little-known person like you, the odds are probably more than 500 per day. If you win, if you win with one gold coin, you can win 500. If you win with 1,000 gold coins, what kind of wealth will it be?
?”
"I see, this is indeed a huge profit." Ye Feng nodded, "But a martial arts master like you is actually so greedy for money."
Song Chengzhong smiled matter-of-factly, "Who doesn't love money? If I had the strength, would I go to the Monster Realm to snatch the dragon fruit? But if I have ten thousand gold coins, I can still buy it. By then my cultivation will be
It is bound to make rapid progress. Likewise, with wealth, I have the capital to recruit experts and the confidence to become a stronger force. For young people, money is always a good thing."
You cultivated Yao Wantian to bring you benefits, right? Now that I have destroyed Yao Wantian, you see that my value is greater, so instead of seeking revenge from me, you want to win over me."
"Smart, I like to cooperate with smart people. If you are willing to be my adopted son, I can do more things for you, which is good for us." Song Chengzhong suddenly became excited.
"I'm not interested, I won't participate." Ye Feng smiled coldly, "Xiaoyuan, let's go."
"Maybe you don't care about money, but participating in the competition is not just about money. You will also get power, status, and reputation. You will also have the opportunity to participate in the competition among the top 100 heroes at the state level, and even the competition among the top 100 heroes at the provincial level. You don't want to see this
Are you looking at the heroes of the entire state and the whole government? Among these heroes, there are no fewer than a thousand who are younger and more promising than you. Wouldn’t it be a pity not to see them?" Song Chengzhong still did not give up.
"Younger and more promising than me," Ye Feng suddenly stopped.
"Yao Wantian is too arrogant. He thinks that it is great to reach the sixth level of Wuhou in his twenties, but he has no idea how many outstanding figures there are in the state capital. Many of these figures have reached the seventh level before they were twenty years old.
In the realm of the first-level Martial King or even the eighth-level Martial Lord, such a person, if you don’t meet him for thousands of years, is very likely to become a Fire Heavenly One, don’t you want to meet such a person?”
"You're trying to scare me by reaching the eighth-level Martial Lord when you're less than twenty years old?" Ye Feng snorted suddenly. He was also less than twenty years old, and now he can defeat the sixth-level Wuhou. He thinks he's very strong. But if someone doesn't do it,
If he reaches the eighth level of Martial Lord at the age of twenty, then Ye Feng is just like Yao Wantian, too arrogant and short on money.
"Do you know how deep the hatred exists between our Yanhuo Continent and the adjacent Icewater Continent? Do you know that our Yanhuo Mansion is at the border with the Icewater Continent? Our Yanjing Prefecture is the Yanhuo Mansion separated from the Icewater Continent.
In the farthest state, you may not be able to feel anything. But in the three states of Yanyang, Yanxiang, and Yanxia that border the Ice and Water Continent, do you know what the people there face every day, in that scorching battlefield?
, countless strong men have killed thousands of miles and achieved a lifetime of fame. There are simply countless people who have reached the sixth level of Martial Lord at the age of twenty. There are not only people who have reached the eighth level of Martial Lord, but there are definitely more than ten hundred. These young people who have killed thousands of miles of blood
Don't you want to meet a strong man who is many times stronger than you?"
Ye Feng's fighting spirit was suddenly lifted. He turned around suddenly and looked at Song Chengzhong with a fiery gaze, "Is he really that strong?"
"Of course, in the same state, in our Yanjing Prefecture, there may not be a single Flame Heavenly One, but in the three states of Yanyang, Yanxiang, and Yanxia, there are dozens of Flame Heavenly Beings in each state to lead the world.
Masters fight with people from the Ice and Water Continent. If a man doesn't experience such a majestic battle, he can't be considered a man. With these flaming heavenly beings constantly guiding you in your cultivation, with real experience in mountains of swords and seas of fire, and with countless heroes around you to put pressure on you,
To give you motivation, your strength and progress will naturally not be comparable to those in the rear who are too arrogant."
"Pa!" Ye Feng's heart fluctuated greatly. Suddenly, the bandage Lin Yuan had just wrapped for him was broken in Ye Feng's hand. However, Ye Feng laughed at himself in his heart, "I am really too arrogant and complacent."
Song Chengzhong saw Ye Feng's expression in his eyes, smiled on his face, and continued: "Do you know why the top 100 heroes in the counties, states, and prefectures are selected at different levels, and only people under the age of thirty are allowed to participate in the battle at each level?
?What’s the significance of this once-in-a-century competition?”