_Chapter 97: Slave Scar Burns Face

"Big Bear, what realm have you reached now?" Ye Feng ignored He Jin, whose face changed drastically and his face was full of fear, and couldn't wait to ask first. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"After the Star Soul Mutation was completed just now, I absorbed a lot of wind energy and earth energy, and broke through two realms in a row, it should be at the level of the five-fold and primary realm of Xinggang!" Gao Hu pinched He Jin's neck and replied angrily.

Haha! Ye Feng was surprised and delighted, Gao Hu was blessed by misfortune, the three endowments were mutated, and the benefits he got were too strong, at this moment, Gao Hu, Xinggang Fivefold Primary Realm, was even stronger than his Quadruple Early Stage.

"Ye Feng, you, you, you...... You really killed that old man with a wind soul?How is this possible?" Ling Yixian was also shocked by the amazing killing scene just now, and was shocked and shocked, and was awakened by the conversation between the two, grabbed Ye Feng's arm, and asked impatiently. Ye Feng looked at him speechlessly, didn't you just explain that you saw it, so why do you have to ask it again, but just now Ling Yi was also kind to him, thinking about this point, he nodded again and confirmed.

"Your kid's name is He Jin, right? You were so hateful just now, you actually wanted to borrow the hand of the Colosseum Elder to frame Ye Feng to become a slave beast, it's unforgivable!"

Ling Yixian came back to his senses completely, and when he saw He Jin who was pinched by Gao Hu's neck, he couldn't help but be furious, just now he hated this villain who fell into the well.

"Big big ...... Everyone is a student of the same academy, so why bother, why kill each other? I was wrong just now, I regret it very much, Ye Feng, you have a lot of adults, and your future is limitless, just treat me as a fart, let me go?"

He Jin was pinched by the tower-like tall tiger and couldn't move, there was no room for struggle, he couldn't help but feel like a dead soul, he had slandered before, offended Ye Feng to death, so he could only bite the bullet, and wanted to rely on his three-inch incorruptible tongue, begging Ye Feng to be soft-hearted and let him live.

"Joke, He Jin, you villain, do you think I will let you go today? Don't dream, this time you slandered and the little conflict between you and me at the gate of the academy, they are two concepts, I will not spare you no matter what. You're going to die of that heart!"

Ye Feng looked at He Jin, who was extremely frightened, with disdain, this guy knows today, why did he bother in the first place? He has seen through this kind of villain, if you spare him, not only will he not be grateful for your tolerance and generosity, but he will also hate you and sweep his face, making him embarrassed, and he will encounter opportunities in the future, so he will see the framed person with a needle.

"Help, come and save me, Zhou Xiaowen, Brother Zhou, come quickly, if you don't come, I'll be finished......" He Jin was so frightened that he almost peed out, and suddenly pulled his throat and howled hoarsely. He was asking for help from the group of aristocratic children led by Zhou Xiaowen in the stands, they were the only life-saving straw he could get at the moment.

However, that group of aristocratic children, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all looked at Zhou Xiaowen together, and that Zhou Xiaowen, with a sideways face, suddenly seemed to have a strong interest in the audience in a certain direction, no matter how sadly He Jin called him to call him, no matter who was looking at him, he couldn't care about it.

Let Zhou Xiaowen and the others plead with Ye Feng? They can't let go; let them rely on their strength to save He Jin? It's even a big joke, Ye Feng just killed a Colosseum Xinggang Sevenfold Old Man in full view of everyone, who can beat him? The result of showing his sword to him is just a dead end.

"You ...... You ......"

He Jin looked at the light of despair, these bastards, unexpectedly, didn't even seem to know him anymore, they all seemed to have a strong interest in the direction that Zhou Xiaowen was staring at, and turned their faces away one by one, and no one looked at him.

Ling Yixian showed a wisp of pathetic color, and glanced at He Jin lightly, this is the end of arrogance, because his eyes are empty, He Jin's eyes can't tolerate anything else, thinking how powerful he is, thinking that the group of wealthy families he befriended and climbed is really hot-blooded, is he dumbfounded at the moment, is he abandoned?

"Brother Feng, let me pinch him to death!"

Gao Hu's two tiger-like eyes stared viciously at He Jin, who was struggling for help, after the evolution of the star soul, his size increased by a whole head, and it was more than enough to pinch He Jin's neck with the size of his palm, and it was really easy to pinch him to death.

"Don't panic, kill him, it's too cheap for him, isn't this kind of scum who thinks of his superiority as a slave beast? Gao Hu, you carry him, go to the place where the slave marks are branded, use a red-hot iron to brand him, and stamp a slave stamp on his face, so that he will always have the word 'slave' printed on his face for the rest of his life, and I will let him never dare to say this word again from now on!"

Ye Feng sneered, he wanted to completely humiliate He Jin and not be able to see people from now on, to see if he would dare to rely on his background to show his superiority everywhere, insult slaves, and insult civilians.

"Great idea!"

Gao Hu has lived in the Slave Beast City for half a year, and has been struggling to survive to find a way to escape, so he is very familiar with the terrain of the Colosseum.

Disheveled...... He Jin was thrown to the ground by Gao Hu, Ye Feng looked at it, He Jin's white and tender left and right cheeks, each branded with a bloody and blurred "slave" mark, deep into the flesh and skin, the pain made He Jin faint a long time ago, and there was still extreme despair and horror on his face......

"Yes, this kind of thing that accuses others of being pariahs, cheap races, and slaves at every turn deserves this kind of retribution!" Ling Yixian spat at He Jin's body, and scolded disdainfully, as soon as he remembered this He Jin just now, he slandered the old man of the wind soul, and if he wanted to harm Ye Feng, he hated it so much, if Ye Feng fell into the hands of the old man of the wind soul, I am afraid that the end would be even more miserable than this.

"Let's go!"

Ye Feng waved his sleeves, took the first step, and walked out, Gao Hu, Huo Ling'er, Qin Hong, and Ling Yixian followed behind him and walked away.

Countless viewers stared at their distant backs, although they didn't watch a fighting beast, but the tenacity of the handsome young warrior, his enthusiasm, saving his friends, killing the strong with the weak, and the sudden change of the soul of the high tiger star left a deep impression on them. A slave who is regarded as a beast in human form, if he has a friend like this, what more could a husband ask for?

"Waste, you bunch of ...... waste"

A sharp roar sounded in the Colosseum after Ye Feng left, it was Zhou Xiaowen yelling in anger, today, he was so shocked by Ye Feng that he didn't dare to look at him head-on, and even under He Jin's bitter pleading, he didn't dare to say a word.