"Eh, you two dare to run into the devil's cave with this little strength, aren't you afraid of being eaten without even bones left?" An uncle leaned against the pillar in front of the inn and teased with a wicked smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The people around also looked over, and there was indifference, fanaticism, and ridicule in their eyes, but no one acted.

The reason why the middle-aged uncle excluded Feng Zitong from the target of ridicule was because he couldn't see what stage Feng Zitong's strength was.

If you can't see a person's strength clearly, the other party is either stronger than you, or there is a magic weapon to hide your strength.

In short, even if they are belligerent, they don't dare to challenge a person who can't figure out the details.

Needless to say, Feng Chenhao is familiar to them, he is simply the B state that most often patronizes the Demon Cave except for the original people in the Demon Cave, and often abuses the people here to the point of crying and calling for Daddy and Mom.

Therefore, for Feng Chenhao, the people here are still very respectful.

It's just that they are not people who will give you face based on who you follow, they will only look at their own strength, and everything will speak with strength.

Therefore, even if the fat man and Brother Long followed Feng Chenhao and Feng Zitong in, no one would give them face.

The fat man raised his hand and rubbed the fat on his face, and said with a smile: "I'm such a big guy, if I want to eat until I don't even have bones left, it will take some time and effort." ”

Although he smiled, he didn't forget to go back, after all, he was not a person who liked to suffer.

Brother Long didn't speak, just clasped his hands around his chest and quietly glanced at the people around him.

Well, their strength is indeed the weakest here, but they are only short of time, and after a while, they are confident that they can defeat everyone here.

The confidence in the eyes of the fat man and Brother Long glowed, and Feng Zitong watched silently, drawing a tick in his heart.

These two are actually very good, and their talent is not low.

Only those who have never been defeated by the outside world have the perseverance to stand in the position of the strong by their own strength.

Feng Zitong glanced at the uncle, and the meaning of this glance was too obvious.

The uncle's body stiffened, and he saw the cold threat and the murderous intent hidden in those beautiful ice blue pupils.

He was actually frightened by the eyes of a little girl.

Feng Zitong raised his feet and walked towards the uncle, walking towards the inn.

Feng Chenhao followed, and when he passed by the uncle, he also glanced at him casually, and this time, the uncle stood up straight from the pillar and watched them leave.

"What's wrong with you?"

Someone asked.

After the uncle exhaled, he said, "Do you think that girl is the boss among them, and even Feng Chenhao has to listen to her." ”

"You can see it a long time ago, you can't be frightened by that girl's eyes, right?" Someone laughed again.

The uncle blushed: "How is it possible!" ”

"Haha, yes, we thought you, a always warlike person, would be scared one day..."

The bustle of this group of people outside the inn was isolated from the door, and after Feng Zitong and the four of them booked a room, they went back to their rooms.

Feng Chenhao dodged, left the inn, and went to the top floor of the Thousand Layer Pavilion.

"The flowers are leaving!" As soon as he arrived, his voice was heard throughout the top floor.

Hua gradually walked out of the room: "Yo, what kind of wind is blowing you?" ”

Feng Chenhao sat down on the big chair unceremoniously and said, "Bring a few friends over to practice, tomorrow will be the day when the Contra Arena will open, right?" ”