"Puppet real person ......" Li Chengfeng was very alert when he heard this name, because this name was really too similar to the "Yue Zhenren" and "Sword Zhenren" who attacked him and participated in the Fighting Law Conference with hostility against him.

"Yes, ten consecutive wins!" Zhao Xiaobao said without thinking.

Han Tianxing stared at Li Chengfeng's slightly thoughtful expression, and said, "Senior brother, do you want to go and have a look?"

Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "Go and see." ”

At this time, it is natural to see not the opponent's battle, but you can still see the freshest battle report first-hand.

When Li Chengfeng came to the ring of the puppet real person, he heard a violent noise before he got closer, and the scolding and screaming were mixed together.

If you listen closely, most of them are men's cursing and women's screams.

When I walked to the middle of the ring, I saw a blonde man in the center of the ring sitting in a wheelchair, waving his hands slightly, with an elegant posture and a relaxed expression, as if he was in his own back garden.

In the middle of the field, there were tossed tore to shreds and flowers thrown down, and there were even some people throwing rotten leaves and rotten vegetable gangs in a steady stream.

The best thing is that there are actually some thugs on the sidelines dragging vegetable carts to sell temporarily, but most of these rotten vegetable leaves and rotten vegetable gangs have been sold out, leaving only these poorly dressed, dusty guys with a pair of cunning eyes squatting on the car or by the side of the car counting copper coins one by one.

Some of them saw Li Chengfeng and them, their eyes showed a look of vigilance, and they subconsciously turned sideways, as if they were protecting money, but the organic spirit immediately rolled his eyes, put a string of copper coins, and tied them around his waist, like a belt, and ran towards Li Chengfeng with a clattering sound.

"Sir, monk, is there anything you need to do for you?" a small thug in a coarse cotton coat hurriedly jumped over, and nodded and shouted before he could get close.

Li Chengfeng has seen a lot of this kind of person, even in his hometown Cheng'an, there are such people, generally in brothels or gambling houses, they are all gangsters who have been crawling on the streets since they were children, and some of them are even mixed second generation, mixed third generation, and even more exaggerated mixed N generation, the family has been street bastards for generations, and they have lived by abduction and help since childhood.

Li Chengfeng took out a small piece of broken silver from his arms, threw it at him very casually, pointed at the puppet real person in the ring with his chin, and said, "Go and find his battle report." ”

The little gang immediately ran away, and Li Chengfeng continued to walk into the arena, just in time to see the puppet real person coming down from the ring, he was still sitting in the wheelchair, no one pushed behind him, but it rolled by itself and came to the ring.

This ring is two or three meters high, but when the wheelchair comes to the edge of the ring, there are immediately six puppets to the edge of the ring, the nearest high hands to support the wheels of the wheelchair, the middle two puppets are half-squatting and raising their arms to form a bridge, and the outermost two puppets are kneeling on the ground, using their backs to form a bridge, so that the wheelchair rolls all the way down.

Han Tianxing glanced at this scene from a distance, his expression unconsciously revealed strong disdain and contempt, Li Chengfeng looked at it in his eyes, and secretly felt very interesting in his heart, so he asked, "Do you recognize him?"

Han Tianxing came back to his senses, he pursed his lips, and said, "I didn't know it before, but I came to Shenjing this time to inquire about some news, but I knew something." ”

Li Chengfeng smiled: "What's the matter, it's not pleasing to the eye?"

Han Tianxing sneered and said, "Strange skills, barbarian race!

As he spoke, he suddenly said very gossipy: "Senior brother, do you know? This puppet real person is really a guy with a mixed reputation in Shenjing. ”

Li Chengfeng asked with a smile, Han Tianxing said that many people looked down on the "barbarian" bloodline of the puppet real person, and even more looked down on his pretentious style, and more people were secretly jealous of his amazing appearance and bearing, in the same way, there is hatred and love, many women in Shenjing are crazy to pursue this exotic monk, even if he sits in a wheelchair all day like a disabled person, but they are still intoxicated by his style that is completely different from that of all living beings.

Speaking of this, the contempt in Han Tianxing's eyes became even stronger, and there was a sense of anger that his cabbage was arched by a wild boar, he mysteriously lowered his voice and said: "Senior brother, I heard that all the puppets of this puppet real person are refined by real people, and they look like a noble nobleman, but they are actually a murderous demon king!"

Li Chengfeng's eyes froze, and he said, "Oh? You also take this kind of hearsay seriously?"

Han Tianxing said seriously: "Senior brother, do you know how many people go missing in Shenjing every year? There are 50,000 people missing in Shenjing every year! You say, how many of these 50,000 people disappear forever? Moreover, this puppet person really looks too weird! I heard that every time he fights, his opponent falls into a state of mental breakdown, and is killed by the puppet he controls without resisting......

Li Chengfeng's face changed, and he said, "There is still such a thing?"

As the two of them were talking, the short gangster on the side had already rushed back, and there were still some freshly baked war reports under his arms, and even the ink had not yet dried, he ran all the way, the copper coin tied around his waist rattled, and when he ran closer, the hemp rope suddenly broke, and the copper coin on his waist flew in an instant, gurgling around.

For a while, this short helper was in a hurry, and subconsciously wanted to chase out and pick up the copper coins that were flying around, but he subconsciously glanced back at Li Chengfeng, worried that if he went like this, he would immediately lose Li Chengfeng, a big customer.

At this moment, after hesitation, many people bent down and began to shout and pick up the money, only to stomp their feet and curse this little gangster angrily.

Han Tianxing naturally looked down on this kind of street gangster, he took out a piece of silver, threw it at the little gangster, and said, "Hey, quickly bring the battle report!"

This group of idlers caught the silver, only weighed it slightly, and after hesitating, they didn't bargain, so they handed over a stack of war reports sandwiched under the squeaky nest, and then began to rush towards those who grabbed the money with their teeth and claws, and scolded while beating: "Get out of your mother, you dare to rob Lao Tzu's money! Get out, get out! Get Lao Tzu's money back!"

There were many idle children among them, and some of them were chased like this, and they immediately dispersed, and they were not convinced when they were caught, and they scattered copper coins everywhere as soon as they let go.

Some copper coins were still grunting on the ground and rolling out of the distance, so angry that the little thug stomped his feet and cursed.

Han Tianxing retracted his contemptuous gaze and handed the battle report to Li Chengfeng, who took it and looked at it slightly, then frowned and said, "It's the same, I can't see the clue." ”

Han Tianxing leaned over and took a look, and saw that the battle reports were indeed similar, basically telling how the other party attacked the puppet real person, but was entangled by his puppet, at first the two sides were still fighting back and forth, but soon the opponent's offensive began to weaken, his expression was full of shock and horror, and their will to fight also collapsed very quickly, either they quickly gave up the battle, or they had a mental breakdown, howling and crying, and then they were beaten away or even killed by the puppet.

Han Tianxing looked at these strange battle reports, only felt a little chill down his spine, he raised his head and glanced at Li Chengfeng, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I think ...... I'm afraid this rumor is really true!"

Li Chengfeng's face was solemn, and he said, "Xiaobao, what do you think?"

There was no movement next to him, Li Chengfeng raised his head, but was stunned to find that Zhao Xiaobao had disappeared beside him without knowing when......