With a light palm, it seems powerless. Ye Feng has improved his martial arts skills. He hides his inner strength in the dark and can attack the internal organs directly through the human body.


    With a dull hum, Han Cheng''s body is like a kite with a broken line. He falls into the distance without any blood flowing out. His face is pale and his body is still twitching.


    After several struggles, Han Cheng''s body didn''t get up.


    "It''s time for you to cash your bet."


    Ye Feng slowly walked to Han Cheng''s side, squatted down, with smiling eyes, a pair of harmless appearance.


    "You..."


    Han Chengqi''s anger attacked his heart and fainted directly.


    "Do you think you can escape if you faint?"


    Ye Feng sends out a sneer, and a true yuan crosses over. Han Cheng soon wakes up. Looking at Ye Feng''s harmless appearance, he discovers for the first time that Ye Feng is so terrible.


    "Ye Feng, you deceive too much!"


    Han Cheng struggles with his body and finds that his heart is damaged. If he is not treated in time, he is likely to leave sequelae, resulting in his failure to be promoted.


    "I deceive people too much. It''s ridiculous. Did I challenge you?"


    Ye Feng with disdain tone, coldly said.


    Han Cheng is speechless. It is he who challenges Ye Feng and agrees to Ye Feng''s terms. If you want to blame him, you should blame yourself for being inferior to others.


    "It''s a million dollar elixir. I give up!"


    Han Cheng is anxious to treat his injury. Unwilling to entangle with Ye Feng too much, he takes out a ring and hands it to Ye Feng.


    The maple weighed up the meaning of crouching on the ground or not.


    "What else..."


    Ye Feng asked with a smile.


    "Ye Feng, Han Cheng has lost. He has to forgive others. Do you really want to fight with us at Daluo college?"


    At this time, other saints came out and thought that Ye Feng should stop there.


    "Why do I have to forgive others? You have repeatedly wanted to forgive others. As for my death, why should I stop just enough? Give me a reason!"


    Ye Feng sneered and asked.


    The other saints looked at each other and didn''t know what to say. It was well known that everyone in Daluo college wanted to kill Ye Feng by all means, and it was better to catch Ye Feng alive. Ye Feng''s saying was reasonable.


    "If you don''t lose, you won''t even keep your promise."


    The Holy Son of Tianling college also came over and stood behind Ye Feng, making a passionate speech.


    The holy sons of the two sides begin to stand in a stalemate. If they disagree, it is very likely that the holy sons of the two colleges will fight.


    "Stop it all!"


    A sharp drink interrupted these people, and all of them were silent. A breath of terror came, and many holy sons could not even look up.


    "Shenwu state!"


    It''s time for Shenwu.


    Whether it''s the southern Shenzhou or the northern Xueyuan, this Vientiane ceremony is led by the shenwujing to avoid any accident.


    Wei is a middle-aged man from Tianyang Luo.


    "Xueweiyang, the headmaster of your generation actually stood up to stop the affairs between the younger generation, and lost the face of our southern China!"


    Another shadow is falling down. It is Sima Wushang, the leader of Tianling college.


    "Sima Wushang, you''re here just in time. Your disciple hurt our Holy Son of Daluo college. How should we calculate this account?"


    Blood Wei Yang actually upside down, said into Ye Feng hurt their disciples.


    "Have you ever seen such a shameless scene before?"


    Sima Wu didn''t say clearly that there were many miraculous martial arts scenes at the scene, but we all disdained to show up. We all knew what had just happened. At the critical moment, Xue Weiyang stood up.


    Ye Feng or squatting on the ground, in fact, had long expected, blood Wei Yang must be nearby, did not expect or can''t bear, finally stand up.


    "That''s right. It''s our daruo college that challenges your Tianling college. Since we have lost and given the bet, why are we still reluctant to give up?"


    At this time, a large number of Shenwu realms gathered, and there were even many strong people coming from eastern China. Xueweiyang had to worry about some face.


    "Since you said you lost, you should keep your promise and keep your bet!"


    Sima Wushang''s tone is very common, and his face is also with a faint smile.


    Looking at the appearance of the two great martial arts realms, Han Chengdu is about to cry. He regrets that he is so obsessed with sex that he challenges Ye Feng for a woman. Now the whole college is shamed.


    Xueweiyang''s eyes are gloomy and terrible. If Han Chengcheng learns to bark in front of the two God experts, from then on, what face will Daluo college have to have a foothold in southern China.


    "Master, I''m sorry!"


    Han Cheng suddenly shows a decisive color, and a wisp of blood flows out of his mouth. His head deviates, and he actually commits suicide. He breaks his heart and chooses to die, preserving the reputation of the University.No one thought that Han Cheng would make such a choice. In order to preserve the reputation of the college, he chose suicide.


    "Han promised to come back ten times today."


    Xueweiyang clenches her fists tightly. If her eyes can kill her, Ye Feng will die tens of thousands of times. Xueweiyang''s eyes stab Ye Feng. She wants to drink her blood, eat her meat and swallow Ye Feng alive.


    Other Da Luo Sheng Zi''s face is gloomy. Looking at Han Cheng, he is already out of breath. One by one, he looks at Ye Feng with an angry expression.


    "For the sake of an unwarranted reputation, it''s really noble of Da Luo college to abandon a saint son. I admire it!"


    Ye Feng stood up, toward the blood Wei Yang embrace a punch, with the tone of admiration.


    This words stimulate, almost enrage blood Wei Yang, a blast of killing gas.


    "Younger generation, I hope you can always shrink behind Sima Wushang. I swear today that I will kill you!"


    It seems that they are so angry that they don''t care about face any more.


    "I''ll see!"


    Ye Feng tone is very flat, any threat, for Ye Feng, can not shake Ye Feng''s heart.


    A fierce fight ends soon. Xueweiyang and other Shengzi leave soon. Hancheng''s body has been taken away, but there is no blood to kill. With a bet, Ye Feng kills a Daluo Shengzi alive.


    "Are you happy?"


    Looking at the girl wearing goose yellow gauze skirt, Ye Feng''s expression became very gloomy and gloomy.


    "You don''t want to do that. People are also teasing you. Do you care about me?"


    The girl puffed a smile, looking at Ye Feng''s gloomy face, rubbed the corner of her clothes, like a little girl who did something wrong.


    Other saints come over, don''t know what happened, as a woman, lengbing''s intuition is accurate, this woman Ye Feng must know, and the relationship is not general.


    "Do you know, because you almost had a war between the two colleges, can you afford the consequences?"


    Ye Feng shakes his sleeve, a little angry.


    "Woo, how could you..."


    When the girl wiped her tears, the gauze fell directly from her face, revealing an exotic face, golden hair, blue eyes, and a pair of talking eyelashes. Even the cold ice standing by was eclipsed.


    Seeing the girl crying, Ye Feng''s face eased a lot.


    "Brother ye, she is just careless. She already knows that she is wrong. Don''t scold her again!"


    Lengbing came up, holding the Persian princess''s hand in a comforting tone, ignoring Ye Feng.


    The girl is the Persian princess. After Ye Feng left, the Persian Princess didn''t think about food and tea. She finally found a chance and ran out secretly. She had known for a long time that Ye Feng would attend the Vientiane ceremony and had been waiting for a long time.


    Ye Feng also felt guilty. At that time, he was chased by the ghost guards. He took advantage of the Persian kingdom, and even the Persian princess did not hesitate to offend the whole royal family in order to let him leave safely. Ye Feng was very moved at that time.


    "This is not a Persian country. The local conditions and customs are different from what you think. Southern China has simple folk customs, and men and women are not compatible. I hope this will never happen again."


    Ye Feng''s tone became softer. What Princess Persia said to Han Cheng just now was unintentional. Princess Persia just made a joke. In Persia, the love between men and women is very open and not so conservative. I didn''t expect that Han Cheng took it seriously.


    Ye Feng was also moved to learn that the Persian princess had escaped to find herself. When she was in Persia, Ye Feng felt that the Persian princess had a good feeling for herself, especially when the two souls mingled, just like a pair of lovers.


    "Brother ye, he wants to kill you!"


    Persian princess suddenly pointed to Yu Heng and said to Ye Feng.


    Everyone was stunned, and no one said anything. The princess of Persia said such a thing, even Yuheng didn''t think of it.


    Others don''t know. Ye Feng knows very well that Princess Persia can read the mind. After six months of practice, it is estimated that the mind reading skill has reached a very high level, so he immediately reminds Ye Feng.


    "Stop talking nonsense. This is elder martial brother Yuheng!"


    Ye Feng has a black thread. He doesn''t know that Yu Heng wants to kill himself, but he doesn''t pierce it.


    Persian Princess soon understood, did not continue to say, the party quickly left the platform, toward the rest area.


    "Don''t let people know that you can read your mind. This is not Persia. If you don''t want to die, just shut up!"


    Ye Feng and Persian Princess go together, and a divine sense spreads out.


    "Why can''t you say it?"


    The princess of Persia tilted her head, and a divine sense came. She didn''t seem to understand that in Persia, no one in the whole country knew that she could read her mind.


    Ye Feng is completely speechless. This is the generation gap. It seems that the Persian princess has never seen anything called intrigue. She does not hesitate to fight with each other for some benefits.Looking at the simple Persian princess, Ye Feng sighs. He can only instill the idea of southern China, the survival of the fittest and the law of jungle.


    Soon back to the tent, Zhang Wenqiang is very interesting, left the tent, went to a nearby tent, to make room for the Persian princess.


    "Sister, my name is Hai''er. What''s your name?"


    Hai''er smiles, revealing two dimples, and asks Leng Bing.


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