At this point, although Chen Feng's doubts were still unsolved, he could not ask any more questions, so he had no choice but to follow Zheng Yiqing and leave.
…
"Brother Fengchen, you must be careful in tomorrow's conference. City Lord Bai has lost so much face tonight, and he will definitely not let it go. He might try something in the conference. After all, no one will be held accountable for the casualties in the martial arts conference!"
After sending Chen Feng to the room, Zheng Yiqing did not leave immediately, but gave serious instructions.
"Isn't the convention a one-on-one battle? No matter how powerful City Lord Bai is, he probably can't do anything, right?" Chen Feng was puzzled.
Hearing this, Zheng Yiqing couldn't help but shook her head: "It seems that Brother Fengchen has severe memory loss due to this injury! This is a martial arts tournament involving the entire Xuanjie. It is not a normal round-robin system, but all the contestants are on the stage together for a melee.
The one who survives until the end is the winner!"
"Only those big cities will do it in batches because there are too many people at one time, but the same rules are followed for melee!"
"Oh? If that's the case, are you afraid that all the contestants will target me tomorrow?" Chen Feng's heart moved, and he seemed to understand what the other party meant.
"That's right! Each of the seventeen forces in Wushi City sent one person to the field, and there are also some untouchables who want to compete for glory. There are at least thirty people in total. If these people target you together, I'm afraid it will be troublesome!" Zheng Yiqing said worriedly.
"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. What can a bunch of rabble do to me? Why don't you tell me who are the masters among the contestants and what is the highest level of strength?" Chen Feng laughed, not caring at all.
Seeing him like this, Zheng Yiqing snorted angrily: "I'm not pouring cold water on you, it's about safety, so it's better to be careful! The strength of the contestants is not particularly outstanding. The strongest person is the one who was killed tonight.
You beat Bai Zhanlei violently, but the others are basically at Wu Yunzhe's level!"
"That being the case, it's not difficult at all!" Chen Feng shook his head disdainfully.
In the past, Tantric Sect was able to take the initiative when faced with the siege of so many people. Now, how can a few rabble make a big splash?
"I know you are powerful, but there is another problem that I am worried about!" Zheng Yiqing frowned slightly, and there was a trace of worry in her eyes.
"Bai Zhanlei has an eldest brother named Bai Zhanfeng. He is a high disciple of Xuan Dao Sect. It is said that he has entered the realm of innateness! Bai Zhanlei was seriously injured tonight. I wonder if City Lord Bai will kill Bai Zhanfeng for the martial arts competition.
Recall!"
"Huh? Bai Zhanfeng, Zhanfeng..."
Hearing this name, Chen Feng couldn't help but frown.
His surname is Chen Mingfeng, but the other party's name is Zhan Feng. Isn't it because the other party restrained him in terms of his name?
Subconsciously, a strong fighting spirit arose out of thin air in my heart.
"Haha, innate realm? That's fine. As long as he appears, I would like to meet him for a while!"
But City Lord Bai is very lucky. He is an innate, a ninth-level grandmaster, and his two sons are not like dogs!
"you……"
Seeing that he not only showed no fear, but instead burst out with a fighting spirit out of thin air, Zheng Yiqing was speechless, stamped her feet and left helplessly.
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It’s midnight and slightly chilly!
Looking back on the events of the past two days, Chen Feng didn't feel sleepy at all.
All of this, when you calm down and think about it, it almost feels like a dream.