Chapter 45 A decent gentleman does not poison, only love potions
"I'm so angry with this goddess!"
When she found out that Qin Feng was watching the young ladies dancing, Zi Yuan was so angry that she turned into a dumpling on the spot.
And Xiaobai, the rabbit, after getting the two carrots given by Qin Feng, happily jumped with the little sister, holding the carrots, wagging his short tail and bunny ears. What kind of master he really is.
What kind of rabbit is that?
"This kid won't fall in love with Qin Feng!?"
Moon God appeared aside and looked at Zi Yuan with some worry.
In the past, Qin Feng didn't pay much attention when she was still young. She just thought that Zi Yuan liked this little brother, but now it seems that she likes this little brother.
She has never doubted Qin Feng's talent, and firmly believes that Qin Feng can bring supreme glory to the Moon God Palace, but she disagrees with Qin Feng's character.
A person who dares to dig up the bones of his own brother, the Supreme Being, for the sake of strength, how good his character can be, is really not a good match.
at this time--
In the Yin Yue Dynasty, in the palace of the Six Paths Emperor.
Princess Nanfeng came here to pay homage to the Emperor of Six Paths and wanted to participate in the life and death knockout competition of the Yin Yue Dynasty.
Originally, after seeing Qin Feng's terror, she had no intention of participating in such a life-threatening competition.
But then I thought about it, if she took the lead in participating in the life and death elimination competition with the slogan of washing away Daxia's humiliation, the geniuses from the same family would definitely accompany her in the competition.
If she dies a few times, she can complete the target, if she wins, she can wash away her shame, which can strengthen her status in the eyes of her father and her influence among civil and military officials, and build momentum for her future ascension to the throne.
She can make money whether she wins or loses, so why not do it!?
"The Daxia mission is going to participate in the life and death elimination competition!?"
After the Emperor of Six Paths heard the news, he was not much surprised.
The Great Xia Dynasty sent the disciples of the Emperor to visit as a mission, with the purpose of showing off their own strength, which was a way to show off their muscles. Participating in the life-and-death knockout competition was the most direct way to show off their muscles.
"All right!"
The Emperor of Six Paths did not hesitate at all and nodded directly to allow the other party to participate.
As the boss of the Yin Yue Dynasty, he naturally has absolute confidence in his genius, is not afraid of any challenges, and is able to destroy several disciples of the Great Xia Dynasty openly, which is exactly what he wants.
"Thank you, Emperor!"
Both parties laughed happily and cooperated quite happily.
But the genius of the family among Da Xia's disciples was completely unaware that he had been sold, and was still gearing up to press Qin Feng to the ground and rub him.
soon--
Registration for the Yin Yue Dynasty Life and Death Knockout Tournament has begun.
Because the mortality rate is extremely high, registration is voluntary and there is no forced registration.
But even if you sign up, you may not be able to participate in the life and death knockout competition. Before that, you need to participate in a trial to prove whether you have the ability to participate in the life and death knockout competition.
What the Yin Yue Dynasty needs is a true genius, not a hot-blooded and impulsive cannon fodder.
It is precisely because of the large number of participants every year that the Yin Yue Dynasty divides tens of thousands of war zones, and 10 representatives are selected from each war zone to participate. In the end, 1,000 people are selected for key training from more than 100,000 people through cultivating gu.
If the genius has particularly outstanding abilities, there is still a chance to be named the Holy Son of the Yin Yue Dynasty, which is equivalent to the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. In the future, he will have the opportunity to inherit the position of emperor of the Yin Yue Dynasty and become the real power controller of the Yin Yue Dynasty.
"Holy Son? Why do you feel less noble than me, the Son of God?!"
Qin Feng couldn't help but murmured, and was pulled over by Zi Yuan to sign up.
Even though he is now the Son of God of the Moon God Palace, he does not have any privileges at all. He needs to participate in the selection competition to qualify.
Zi Yuan proudly raised her little head and said: "Of course, in the Yinyue Dynasty, the Moon God is like a patron saint, the goddess is the future successor of the Moon God, and the Holy Son is just a prince, how can he follow me?
The Son of God and the Goddess of Moon God Palace are on par with each other.”
"Um!?"
Qin Feng's head was full of questions and he was completely confused.
Since his status as the Son of God is so noble, why should he participate in the death elimination tournament to compete for the position of the Son of God?!
Doesn’t this mean you are degrading yourself!?
"What a fool!"
Zi Yuan peeked at Qin Feng, her face turned red and said, "From now on, you will be the emperor and I will be the moon god. It will be easier for my family to talk behind closed doors."
"I understand!!"
Xiaobai, who was sitting on Qin Feng's shoulder, suddenly shouted: "This is called collaborating, collaborating, and officials protecting each other!"
"These are all words of tiger and wolf!"
Zi Yuan was so angry that she rolled her eyes, and the pink atmosphere was ruined.
at this time--
There was an exclamation at the registration office, and everyone looked at Qin Feng.
"Look, it's Qin Feng from Moon God Palace. Does he want to participate too!?"
"I remember he was only fifteen years old, isn't he too young!?"
"The age limit for the life and death knockout competition is no more than 25 years old. The fifteen-year age gap is too big."
"I heard that there are thousands of people who have entered the Taoist realm this year, and his extraordinary ninth level cultivation is simply not enough."
"Age is not an advantage, nor is cultivation. I am too anxious."
"We should wait for the next level. Ten years from now he will be 25 years old. He will be the first."
"Just because he is young and has low cultivation level, it does not mean that Qin Feng is weak. He has forgotten the horror of the half-unsheathed sword a few days ago."
"There is no weak person under such a great reputation. This is the greatest genius in ancient times."
"..."
After seeing Qin Feng sign up, many people at the scene went to other battlefields to sign up.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the complete form of Qin Feng are too terrifying. Not many people want to encounter this kind of monster in the selection competition.
There are also people who do not believe in evil and want to have a head-on confrontation with Qin Feng.
After all, all young people under the age of 25 are participating in the life and death knockout competition. The passionate spirit of the middle school students always makes them have the illusion that they are the boss and I am the second child, and my fate is up to me.
Only when people reach middle age will they realize that they are just here to make up for the numbers.
Bang!!
A clear gong sounded, and Princess Nanfeng's luxurious carriage slowly drove over, accompanied by more than a dozen disciples of the emperor from the mission, but Zhu Tou was nowhere to be seen.
"What are they doing here!?" Zi Yuan asked suspiciously.
“We are here to sign up!”
Princess Nanfeng did not wear elegant clothes today, but put on a smart martial arts uniform.
"We are here to wash away the shame!"
The geniuses of the family also shouted in unison, unable to hide the look in their eyes that they wanted to kill someone.
Especially when they thought of Zhu Tou's appearance after being ruined, their hatred for Qin Feng skyrocketed. The geniuses of the family were both prosperous and devastated.
"You were used as a gunman, and you're still here showing off!"
Qin Feng couldn't help complaining in his heart, and found that these geniuses from aristocratic families were still too young.
After being fooled by Princess Nanfeng for a few words, they charged with enthusiasm. Don't they know that Princess Nanfeng can give up and withdraw from the competition at any time!?
But seeing Fang Chang participating, he immediately felt energetic.
Bang!!
A deafening gong sounded, causing the scene to become silent instantly.
"Registration is over and the selection competition has officially begun!"
A man in black with a stern face was floating in the air, holding out his fingers and pointing a little harder at the ground below.
Boom!!
The ground began to shake violently, and hundreds of arenas slowly protruded from the ground.
"The trials have begun!"
Countless practitioners came from all directions to watch the battle. Some stepped on flying swords to float in the air, some landed on the surrounding roofs and trees, and some used spells to project the images thousands of miles away, as if they were broadcast live.
soon--
Thousands of candidates entered the arena area and began to draw numbers and assign them to the arena.
"Just so many people!?"
The man in black frowned and looked at Qin Feng who was standing on the ring.
In the past, tens of thousands of people would participate in the trials in this theater, but due to the participation of Qin Feng and Da Xiazi's disciples, the number of people was less than one-tenth of the previous number.
After all, the disciples of the Emperor of Daxia are all prodigies of aristocratic families, and their strength is absolutely unquestionable.
Even those who stayed were gambling on their luck, betting that they would not meet Qin Feng and the Emperor's disciples, and decisively choosing to admit defeat once they did.
"I surrender!!"
Qin Feng was completely speechless, it was already the eighth time.
Others played in a back-and-forth manner, but he won eight games in a row without even moving and entered the top 16 directly.
It seemed that God heard Qin Feng's prayer. In the ninth scene, he met a young man named Wang Peng.
He was a disciple of the Emperor from Daxia. He did not choose to admit defeat like the others. As soon as he came up, he stabbed Qin Feng with an iron rod.
"As expected of a disciple of the Emperor, this iron rod is so strong!"
Qin Feng could clearly feel that the stick was full of power, and he dodged as fast as a ghost, not forgetting to throw a few hidden silver needles at the opponent.
"mean!"
Wang Peng's eyes were full of contempt, he didn't expect Qin Feng to use hidden weapons.
He didn't have time to dodge, so he raised his arm to block it. Several silver needles stuck into his arm without causing much damage.
"You lost!" Qin Feng said lightly.
"Lost? You poisoned me!!"
Wang Peng's expression changed and he quickly pulled out the silver needle to check.
"I am a serious gentleman, how could I poison him?" Qin Feng said seriously.
"Huhu..."
Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not poisoned.
But Qin Feng's words made him so angry that he scolded his mother, "I took a charm drug and the sow went crazy..."