If he loses to Shanggong Moyan, then he is the third place, the first place is naturally Shou Yucheng, the result is not any suspense, if he wins Shanggong Moyan, then he will be ranked second, and then he will start the final showdown with Shou Yucheng, so whether this game can continue depends on him, the lucky king, whether he can use his luck to defeat Shanggong Moyan tomorrow.
A kid actually stirred up the storm in the city, for many years, this is the first time, even Shou Yucheng, who is known as the champion, does not have such popularity, of course, this kind of popularity is based on the fact that everyone bets on whether Chen Feng can win the game tomorrow, even if it is popularity, it can only be a kind of popularity that satisfies the gossip of the general public, not how optimistic everyone is about him.
Di Jinglong, who was defeated during the day, was losing his temper at the moment, smashing everything that could be smashed in the house, and a subordinate had just walked in, and he heard Di Jinglong's shout: "Get out!"
” This subordinate was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he hurriedly hugged his head and ran away, fearing that Di Jinglong in anger would tear him apart, everyone knew that he lost at the hands of a lucky boy today, making him the laughing stock of the whole city.
If Chen Feng defeated him generously, then it would be forgotten, at most his Di Jinglong's skills were not as good as others, but he was forced to exhaust his true qi and automatically admit defeat, this kind of result, no one can stand it, let alone Di Jinglong, the pride of the sky. was originally a popular candidate for the top three, but now he has become an unlucky person who is sympathized with, and the culprit who caused his situation is the kid named Chen Feng, just ask, how can the arrogant Di Jinglong endure this breath, if he is placed in the hands of Shanggong Moyan or Shou Yucheng, he Di Jinglong will not have half a complaint, but he is worshipping in the hands of an unknown boy, making him Di Jinglong a laughing stock in the city.
"Dragon."
Just when Di Jinglong was furious, suddenly an old voice sounded behind him, and there was an indisputable majesty in his tone.
"Master."
When Di Jinglong heard this voice, he turned his head excitedly, with a sense of grievance in his words.
"Long'er, I heard that you locked yourself in your room and refused to come out, what the hell is going on?"
An old man wearing a loose brocade round-necked robe with an ink-colored striped leather belt tied around his waist was dissatisfied with him.
"Master......
Dragon, Dragon'er lost.
Di Jinglong saw this old man, as if he had seen some relative, and said painfully.
"Long'er, you lost?
How is this possible?
When the old man heard Di Jinglong's words, his body flashed, appeared in front of him, grabbed his collar and asked loudly.
"Did you lose to Shou Yu City?"
This old man was Di Jinglong's master, and he had just come over, so he didn't know what had happened today.
"It's not."
Di Jinglong shook his head and said, if he lost to Shou Yucheng, he wouldn't be so painful.
"Could it be that girl from Shanggong Moyan?"
This old man knows the strength of his apprentice, if he loses to these two people, it can be said that it is reasonable, after all, the strength of the girl in Shanggong Moyan is indeed not weak.
However, Di Jinglong still shook his head, the old man was even more strange, it was rare to have a stronger opponent than the two of them?
So he asked Di Jinglong: "Who did you lose to?"
” "Dragon......
Long Er lost to a kid named Chen Feng.
"When Di Jinglong said the word 'Chen Feng', he almost gritted his teeth.
"Chen Feng?
Could it be that his cultivation is higher than yours?
The old man frowned and asked.
Di Jinglong thought about it and shook his head, and the old man suddenly said murderously: "Could it be that Chen Feng used some despicable means to win you over?"
” Di Jinglong still shook his head, at this moment, the old man wondered, since this is not, that is not, then how could he be defeated in his hands, "Master, I'......
I don't know very well, that kid named Chen Feng is very weird, every time he seems to be able to guess my move in advance. ” "Tell me more about it."
After hearing his apprentice's words, the old man frowned, and his expression became cold.
"Yes, master."
Di Jinglong told all the process of the duel between him and Chen Feng without missing anything.
The more the old man listened, the more confused he became, listening to his apprentice's narration, it seemed that during the whole competition, the kid named Chen Feng did not make a move, but forcibly exhausted his apprentice's true qi, thus winning the game.
Di Jinglong's way of martial arts cultivation was taught by him, how many catties and taels his apprentice had, no one knew better than this old man, he dared to say, even if Shou Yucheng faced his own apprentice, he couldn't do this effect, was that kid pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or did he really have any special ability?
"Master, Long'er is unwilling to lose, that Huangquan Dao is only one step away from Long'er, but now it is ......"
Di Jinglong said unwillingly.
"Don't be impatient, you're so big, how can you be frizzy, can you sulk here solve the problem?"
The old man looked at him dissatisfied.
"Yes, master."
When Di Jinglong saw the eyes of his master's generation, he suddenly shuddered, and he didn't dare to make another attempt.
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"It doesn't have to be a chance."
After a long time, the old man spoke slowly.
Di Jinglong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said excitedly: "Master, the top three rankings have been decided, is it rare that I still have a chance?"
” "There is nothing impossible in this world, as the saying goes, things are man-made, what if that kid suddenly dies?"
The old man's eyes showed a fierce glint.
"What does the master mean......"
Di Jinglong hurriedly asked.
"Kill—he!"
The old man said word by word. ………… Chen Feng was wearing a pair of pants, shirtless, holding a homemade cigar in his hand, and was lying on the chair smoking, but before he pouted, this guy quickly threw away the homemade cigar, and made a sound of babbling.
"What's the deal, the self-made stuff is unreliable, and there is no one in the cultivation world of Nuoda who grows tobacco, so Lao Tzu wants to use the bark as a cigarette to smoke, choking me to death."
Chen Feng muttered dissatisfied.
"Or ......
A trip back to Earth?
Chen Feng muttered to himself.
Forget it, forget it, now is not the time to enjoy, Xinru and they are still suffering in the prison, this time back and forth, a lot of time will be wasted, Chen Feng thought about it or forget it, he immediately extinguished this thought, now for him, improving his cultivation is the first priority, not going back to the earth to get some cigars.