"There are so many top players competing today?" Xiao Yao looked a little surprised.
"You'll know in a moment, let's go over and take a look first." Ling Xiang smiled mysteriously, without explaining much, and walked towards the central location with firm steps.
Xiao Yao still held Han Feng's arm. When walking, her plump breasts rubbed against Han Feng's arms, until the evil fire burned in Han Feng's belly.
It was a strange feeling. Han Feng felt that the warmth coming from his arms seemed to stimulate some kind of energy in him, making him feel excited like he had never felt before.
He couldn't help but squint his eyes and glanced at the place where his arms were touching.
A deep ditch bisects the white flowers in two. The charming arc is like a whirlpool, swallowing up Han Feng's sight and making it difficult to move.
Han Feng felt that he must have encountered an evil spirit today, or maybe the monster he met that night cast a spell on him. When he looked at the charming ditch and the white and tender body, he felt dizzy.
The evil fire in his lower abdomen grew stronger and stronger, making his whole body start to feel hot.
"It seems that he is really possessed by evil spirits!" Han Feng thought as he silently performed his exercises to suppress the evil fire and looked away.
When his gaze shifted, he actually felt disappointed and wanted to take another look.
Arriving at the outer area of the central arena, a strong man on the ring had been kicked out of the ring by another strong man.
The audience roared with cheers like a tsunami, while the victorious muscular man held his fists and saluted the audience. He seemed relaxed, but his bruised nose and face proved that his victory was not easy.
There was only ten minutes of rest time, and the bruised and bruised man faced another opponent, who was also a strong man with a strong back and a strong back.
"Looking at his appearance, his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced. Why do he continue to persist?" Han Feng was a little confused.
"Haha, today is the 'Rapid Dragon Crossing the River' competition. Anyone who stands on it must fight until the end until they lose their fighting power and can no longer fight." Ling Xiang explained with a smile.
"In this case, it seems a bit unfair." Han Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly.
"The grand prize is very tempting, but not everyone can get it. To get the five million 'Raptors' bonus, you must have the courage and strength to compete with me." Ling Xiang's eyes flashed.
He was shining brightly and speaking with pride.
"But if everyone is not willing to rush forward from the beginning, the game may not be able to continue, right? After all, the one who goes up first will definitely suffer." Han Feng still said calmly.
"Haha, before the competition, everyone drew lots. According to the results of the draw, all contestants will take the stage in turn." Ling Xiang explained patiently.
After saying this, Han Feng naturally understood. In fact, this competition system is relatively rough. Whoever gets the last lottery can save a lot of effort and take advantage of it.
Han Feng naturally has no interest in judging this so-called "Rapid Dragon Crossing the River" competition. He is just here to protect Xiao Yao and has no other thoughts or plans.
"After the competition is over, martial arts enthusiasts in the audience who have not signed up for the competition can challenge the final winner of the competition. If they can defeat the final champion, they can take his place and take away the five million reward. However, in the final competition,
The champion will only accept challenges from up to three people, and even if the challenger defeats the champion, he still needs to accept challenges from other spectators." Ling Xiang seemed very interested and added.
Han Feng nodded calmly and had no intention of answering.
Ling Xiang narrowed his eyes and glanced at Han Feng, with a sneer on his lips.
After watching a few scenes, Han Feng found it boring, so he said to Xiao Yao: "My legs are sore from standing, let's go over there and sit for a while."
Xiao Yao was just watching the show, and after listening to Han Feng's words, she subconsciously wanted to curse, but then she thought of her own plan, swallowed the curse words alive, and gently accompanied Han Feng to leave the central arena area.
As the host, Ling Xiang also followed and winked at a waiter not far away.
I chose a quieter place to sit on the chairs under the four walls, and a waiter brought some drinks.
The meal Han Feng cooked for lunch was a bit salty, and he really felt thirsty, so he picked up a glass of red wine and poured it into his stomach.
Maybe it was because she had already had some drinks at lunch, Xiao Yao didn't drink anything, but when she saw Han Feng drink the glass of red wine, her beautiful eyes showed a bit of cunning, and she glanced at Ling meaningfully.
Take a look.
Han Feng just drank it and didn't notice anything wrong. But after a few minutes, he felt that his nerves were gradually getting excited, and there seemed to be a stream of heat surging all over his body, and his own skill was also there.
Under the pull of the hot current, there was a bit of a riot.
What surprised Han Feng the most was that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and his consciousness felt like it was constantly being stimulated. This change in his body made him want to roar and fight with others.
impulse.
On the side, Ling Xiang pretended to be nonchalant and kept staring in the direction of the ring, but the cunning smile on his lips betrayed him.
He did drug Han Feng, but it was not a poison, but a drug that could make people excited and gradually lose their minds. After taking this drug, the viciousness would gradually be revealed. Within two hours, there was only one thought in his mind, and that was
Hit anyone you see.
Even the top martial arts masters in the club will lose their minds after taking this potion and cannot be suppressed at all. Even the top killers who have been walking on the edge of death all year round will not be spared. Ling Xiang believes that this person who looks no older than
The big Han Feng will definitely be able to take advantage of it.
Han Feng didn't need to think too much, he knew that he was being plotted. But he was very strange. The person who plotted against him was Ling Xiang, or Xiao Yao was also involved. After all, Xiao Yao's expression was too calm at this time.
, and also pretended not to notice the changes in himself, which seems to mean that there is no three hundred taels of silver in this place.
Okay, if you are willing to play, I will play with you, and I will play a little bigger.
I, Han Feng, am not a very broad-minded person!
After making up his mind, Han Feng did not suppress the stimulation of his body by the medicine, but maintained his consciousness with his abnormal mental power.
Han Feng did not run away immediately because he was curious about what follow-up moves Xiao Yao and Ling Xiang would have if his breath fluctuated but he did not make any other moves.
To put it bluntly, Han Feng is waiting for Xiao Yao. If Xiao Yao is not involved in this matter, he will end this conspiracy in a more unacceptable way. If Xiao Yao is involved, he may be a little gentler.