"No, there are people who dare to play. Do you don't want to live anymore?"
As the man appeared, everyone had strange faces and looked at them all.
"Haha, just eight powerful energy, isn't this asking for death? Haven't you seen the previous situation?"
"The courage is commendable, but unfortunately, without matching strength, you will only die!"
"Oh, another poor worm who was knocked out of his head by the painting cake. I can't hold him back for five rounds!"
...
"Hey, isn't that Brother Chen Feng?"
Looking at the familiar figure in the venue, Zheng Yiqing said in surprise.
"Just know it in your heart, there is no need to say it!"
Hu Daxiong whispered and stared at the field.
Although the person who entered the venue was blinded, the person who was familiar with him could still recognize him at a glance, and it was Chen Feng.
Chen Feng's strength is suppressed at the eighth level of internal strength at this moment. His aura and realm in all aspects are natural, making people unable to see any flaws.
Hu Daxiong was a little confused. Since he recognized Wu Han, he would just wait until he returned to the backstage to find him. Why should he take the risk to play?
If the museum detects an abnormality, it will be in trouble today.
"Okay, very good!"
The owner of the thick voice above didn't seem to have expected someone to come on stage. After a slight pause, he gave a cheer.
"Welcome to the hero on the field. What is the name of the hero?"
"Fengchen!"
"Okay, the old rules, now there is half a quarter of an hour for everyone to place their bets, and both parties can also take this opportunity to adjust their status. Fengchen, do you have any objections?"
Chen Feng shook his head, stood on the field like a javelin, staring at the boy in front of him, feeling a little guilty.
When he agreed to accept him as his disciple, he only taught half of the art of practicing the mysterious body, and never taught anything else, let alone giving advice to him.
As a teacher, he is simply a serious dereliction of duty.
Also, if I hadn't followed me to leave the mountains, the little guy would probably have been here!
In addition to guilt, Chen Feng was also a little dissatisfied.
It's really inappropriate to be too angry!
Now that both sides are just standing opposite each other, they can clearly feel the bloody and murderous aura on each other. What if this continues?
"you……"
When Chen Feng looked at Wu Han, the cold little guy was also looking at him.
Originally, Wu Han's personality would say to everyone who is on stage three words you are looking for death.
But for some reason, this person gave him an extremely familiar feeling!
Like a relative, like a friend, or like... Master?
What happened during this period and the killings in the past few days have made his heart, which has not yet grown up, extremely cold and dead.
But after seeing the person in front of me, my dead state of mind fluctuated involuntarily.
"Who are you?"
He stared at Chen Feng for a moment and said a low voice coldly from his mouth.
If you do not cultivate your energy, your consciousness will not grow, so you can only feel familiar but not recognize your identity.
Facing the inquiry, Chen Feng did not answer, but glanced at the other party indifferently and then closed his eyes.
"You... are looking for death!"
Seeing this, Wu Han was furious and his fists clenched, and he just wanted to start the fight as soon as possible, tear off the other party's mask to see who it was.
...
At this moment, the audience around was filled with noise, and almost most of them got up to pay for money and bet.
Wu Han won almost for sure. Even if it is not high, it is equivalent to free money. How can I give up?
"You guys look at her, I'll come when I go!"
Wu Yunzhe looked at the crowd surging around, then looked at the two people in the field, his eyes flashed a little, and suddenly said to Zheng Yiqing, turning around and leaving.
"Stop, what are you going to do?" Zheng Yiqing grabbed him in time and asked with a frown.
"It should be a bet! I'll bring 500 gold for me!" Hu Daxiong was an old fried dough stick after all. He guessed what Wu Yunzhe was thinking at a glance, and immediately took out 500 gold and handed it over.