The surrounding disciples of the Great Shan Hall once again responded with warm applause.
"Thank you, brothers of the Great Shan Hall" Bai Yucheng was another Luo Quan, and he deliberately arched his hand to Chu Tianfeng, and then, turned to the group of martial artists, "Everyone, I really don't hide it, with the help of Brother Chu Tianfeng and Chu under the Mengmeng, the cultivation has already broken through to the early stage of innate development."
Boom, all the martial artists couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the toll office and look at Chu Tianfeng.
"Wow, it turned out to be Chu Tianfeng's reason," someone whispered.
"Alas, there is such a relationship as Chu Tianfeng, even if he doesn't cultivate, when he stands on the stage, who the hell dares to fight him" The other person was full of emotion.
"That's it, this fat man is purely here to show off" and some people are very angry.
Chu Tianfeng and Feng Mingxue sat as if they hadn't heard of it.
After that, no one dared to challenge Bai Yucheng on stage, and the white fat classmate may be too bored and began to tease the audience.
"You, you come up, and you have two tricks with the fat brother."
His fat little finger pointed at a warrior on the side.
"I'm not going."
The warrior shook his head like a drum.
"Then you come up."
Bai Yucheng pointed to another martial artist.
The warrior was more direct, his body turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and he threw out a sentence: "Damn, Lao Tzu is not as stupid as you" The crowd burst into laughter.
Bai Yucheng didn't care, and pointed to a fat man in the crowd with a smile: "You come up, let's be fatter than anyone else."
The fat man was very funny, and pointed to his feet: "If there is a kind of you, you will come down and compare" "Hehe" Bai Yucheng rolled his eyes, "Come on, you punch me, I'll give 100,000" There was another commotion in the crowd.
One punch of 100,000 is too entrenched, and a group of warriors are moved and excited However, they were moved and moved, and no one took action.
After all, the dead fat man is a congenital early stage cultivator, and this guy is a good person at a glance, so he won't give everyone money for no reason.
"Don't you just want to stand for half an hour" The fat man in the audience saw Bai Yucheng's intentions, and shouted with disdain, "Lao Tzu can't fulfill you, you gnaw me" "Hehe" his careful thinking was exposed, but Bai Yucheng didn't feel embarrassed at all, "200,000" "You tease, I won't go if you give a million" The fat man didn't buy it at all.
Bai Yucheng rolled his eyes, and looked at the object of the play.
Chu Feng and the others couldn't stand it, so they turned their heads and looked at the group A ring in the east.
At this time, the group A group draw ceremony has just ended.
Long Fei was lucky to get the first match, and his opponents were all disciples of some second-rate sects.
Unlike Bai Yucheng, almost all martial artists knew that Long Fei's cultivation was very high, and the disciples of those sects were also free and easy, and they took the initiative to admit defeat every time, so that Long Fei didn't win three games in a row without a single punch, and the Long family was able to easily qualify.
Next is the seeded player of the Kunlun faction, whose opponents are also those martial artists who have cultivated in the middle of the strength, and there is no doubt that the disciple knocked down the other players with three strikes and two divisions, and successfully qualified.
During this period, the white fat man finished the platform, ran to the toll office, and after paying Chu Tianfeng a million ticket fee and a deposit of four million, he sat happily behind Chu Feng and the others, waiting to team up with Du Xuan and the others to enter the secret realm.
After the Kunlun faction, Feng Minghui of the Feng family led the third group.
Her opponent in the first game was a tall young man from the Tianmu Sect, who had a good cultivation and had reached the late stage of transformation.
After Long Xiangtian announced the start of the competition, he retreated to the ring.
"Feng Beauty, hello" The tall young man didn't seem to be in a hurry to compete, and greeted Feng Minghui with a pleasant face.
Although Feng Minghui's personality is not as cold as Feng Mingshuang, she is not as hot as Feng Mingxue.
She put her hands on her chest, and a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes: "If you don't fight, you won't fight."
"Don't worry, the purpose of the competition is to meet friends with martial arts."
The tall young man smiled chicly, "Let's make friends first, what do you think?"
Your uncle picks up girls in front of thousands of people, is this okay Chu Tianfeng couldn't help but complain secretly.
"The toad wants to eat swan meat," Feng Mingxue scoffed.
The warriors in the audience were also very indignant, and they all condemned the tall man.
"Feng Beauty, beat him" someone shouted with a fist.
"Beat me to death," someone shouted.
"Damn, knock this kid down, and Lao Tzu will give him two more kicks" and someone rolled up their sleeves.
Of course, there are other noises, such as "Feng Minghui, I love you", "Feng Minghui, you wait for me, I want to go to Feng's house to join the family", and so on.
Feng Minghui almost turned a deaf ear, she still looked at the tall young man calmly: "I'll count to three, if you don't make a move, I'm welcome." ” "Feng Beauty, don't be busy yet, what is your WeChat ID" The tall young man raised his eyebrows and took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket.
Well, the dragon shook his head to the sky, and sighed secretly.
"Three."
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Feng Minghui rolled her eyes.
"A mobile phone number will do the trick."
The tall young man said again.
"Two."
Feng Mingxue looked at the sky above the ring with wide eyes.
"That's the Penguin."
The tall young man did not give up and continued.
"One" Feng Minghui retracted her gaze and looked at the tall young man.
The tall young man saw that Feng Minghui was not joking, so he hurriedly put away his mobile phone and prepared to fight.
Feng Minghui stopped talking nonsense with him, her body shook, and her right palm floated out gently.
The tall young man saw that the other party's momentum was relatively gentle, and thought that Feng Minghui was also a little interesting to him, so he was a little proud in his heart, and his body jumped up, wanting to show off his light skills in front of Feng Minghui.
Unexpectedly, Feng Minghui's palm power suddenly accelerated, and it was instantly imprinted on his chest.
The tall young man was directly swept away and fell to the feet of Long Xiangtian.
Long Xiangtian tried his best to hold back a smile and began to count down: "Ten, nine" "You, you are in the early stage of congenital development" A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the tall young man's mouth, obviously, Feng Minghui's palm just now was not light.
"I still have sn, or else" Feng Minghui looked at him like a fool and smiled faintly.
"You, you" The tall young man knew that the other party was also pretending to be a fork with him, no, Feng Minghui already had a fork, so he didn't need to dress.
Feng Mingxue smiled and leaned back.
Other martial artists were even more happy to see it, and they cheered Feng Minghui one-sidedly.
"Stupid people, the Feng family has piles of innate pills, if it is not the congenital period that comes to power, it will be strange" "Good job, another palm" "Even my chick dares to soak, it's just tired of living" "Five, four" Long Xiangtian counted down like a machine.
The tall young man clutched his chest, not in the slightest intention of getting up.
Just kidding, the other party is a congenital early stage cultivator, and even if he can climb, he won't climb anymore.
He wasn't so cheap, and he gave Feng Minghui a beating.
"Two, one" Long Xiangtian finished counting, and turned to the martial artists in the audience, "I declare that Feng Minghui of the Feng family won this game" The tall young man got up slowly, looked at Feng Minghui's silhouette with resentment, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked off the stage.
Then, Feng Minghui faced the two disciples of the Langya faction and the Wuyi faction respectively, and the two of them were very simple, and after asking for Feng Minghui's contact information in vain, they all chose to take the initiative to admit defeat.
As a result, the Feng family was also able to qualify in advance, Feng Minghui stepped out of the ring, and after meeting Feng Piaopiao and others, they ran to the toll office to find Chu Tianfeng together.
Chu Tianfeng gave them four iron plates, and the two daughters Feng Mingshuang and Feng Mingxue used jade slips to enter the battle, and there was no need for iron plates.
"Where are the people from the Long family" Feng Piaopiao looked around and asked.
"Long Fei has long been gone."
Feng Mingxue replied, "Mother, brother-in-law said that there is no danger in the fog area, and the strength of our two families is very high, so it doesn't matter if we form a team or not." ” Indeed, there are less than a hundred wild wolves in the fog area in total, and their cultivation level is low, so they basically do not pose a threat to the dragon and phoenix families.
Only the swamp and medicine valley are relatively dangerous, but as long as they don't rush around, it's not much of a problem.
"You also believe your brother-in-law's words" Feng Piaopiao glanced at Chu Tianfeng, "Is he still a little less pitted?"
"Ahem" Chu Tianfeng's right fist clenched to his lips, "Mother, Mingshuang is your own child."
Feng Piaopiao rolled her eyes: "Tell me yourself, how much Yuan Qi Spring your dead bird ate us." ” Well, Chu Tianfeng raised his hands in surrender.
"Alas, how could I put up such a son-in-law as you" Feng Piaopiao looked disgusted, "I've seen a pit father, but I've never seen you, a pit girl."
The female generals of the Feng family all smiled flamboyantly.
Ahem, Chu Tianfeng saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly took out a handful of spirit stones and put them on the table: "Mother, I picked up these vitality stones at the door of your room this morning, see if you lost them."
"Of course."
Feng Piaopiao's eyes lit up, grabbed the spirit stone, put it into the package behind him, and patted Feng Minghui, "You kid, the Yuan Qi Stone is not optimistic, fortunately your brother-in-law picked it up, otherwise, I wouldn't die of heartache."
Feng Minghui looked at Chu Tianfeng with resentment.
"Mother, you go well" Chu Tianfeng was in the mood to care about her, raised his hands, and sent out a soft true yuan, squeezing the rest of the martial artists standing in front of the toll office.
He just wants to send away the great god Feng Piaopiao, the farther away the better "Well, your son-in-law is getting more and more sensible."
Feng Piaopiao turned to the female generals of the Feng family, "Let's go." ” "Mother, you go slowly, go slowly" Chu Tianfeng watched Feng Piaopiao and the others go away, and waved his hand non-stop.
"Okay, you're not done" Feng Mingxue couldn't stand up straight with a smile.
It wasn't until Feng Piaopiao and the others disappeared outside the square that Chu Tianfeng slowly sat back in his chair and sighed, "It's really not easy to be your son-in-law. ” "Who let you take advantage of my sister in the first place," Feng Mingxue smiled coquettishly.
Chu Tianfeng wiped the sweat on his forehead: "But I always feel that I have only taken advantage of your sister for a few minutes, and your family has taken advantage of me for more than half a year." ” Feng Mingxue feigned anger, stretched out the tiger clamp, and squeezed it fiercely around his waist.
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At this moment, the audience suddenly burst into an uproar.
The two looked up, and it turned out that the fourth group game had also ended, and it was the turn of the fifth group represented by Du Xuan to play.
"Hehe, Brother Xuan is on the field" Feng Mingxue stood up and applauded
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