Lan Zhifu's shout attracted the attention of everyone in the stands.

The little thing "swished" out, raised its tail and slapped Lan Zhifu's back.

"Ahh

The protective illusion weapon on Lan Zhifu's body was temporarily borrowed from Xiahou Chen, but now he is a mortal flesh, he was slapped in the stands, lying on all fours, and he was slightly fat, just as ugly as a fat toad.

Le Bing stood up, saluted slightly, looked at the face of the Ming Blood Emperor that turned black in an instant, and glanced at Lan Zhishui again, seeing that the latter had not said anything, he said: "I'm sorry, as the last game is a tense moment, the little thing is too fascinated to watch, this Lan Gongzi is too noisy, the little thing instinctively wants to eliminate this noise, which makes everyone laugh." The little thing is a holy beast, and it has less self-control than us humans. Forgive me, forgive me. ”

The strong men in the stands had strange expressions, looking at Lan Zhifu, who had been beaten down and couldn't get up until now, and had some sympathy.

Lan Zhishui lowered his head and didn't say much, it was even more impossible for the strong people of other countries to offend small things because of Lan Zhifu. Even if this Lan Zhifu is the eldest son of the Lanfu, the richest businessman in Mingshui, but he did not take over as the head of the family, the meaning is different.

Everyone didn't comment on who was right or wrong, and they didn't speak, all as if nothing had happened just now.

Lan Zhiao hurriedly helped Lan Zhifu up, but saw that the corners of Lan Zhifu's mouth were soaked in blood, and his fat face was flattened when he was slapped on the ground.

To say that no matter how bad Lan Zhifu's talent is, with the strong financial support of the Lan family, he now has the strength of a fifth-level peak illusionist, and the entourage he brings is even more powerful, under normal circumstances, no one dares to offend such a team, but there is an existence that is more bullish than him!

As soon as Lan Zhiao helped Lan Zhifu up, Le Bing glanced at them lazily: "It's best to keep your mouth shut during the game, don't disturb others, this is the most basic moral quality, if someone can't, I don't mind helping you practice what to do!" ”

Lan Zhifu's fat face kept shaking, glaring at Le Bing and just wanting to scold her for being embarrassed.

The little thing turned his head at this time, the pair of dark beast pupils, a moment of coercion, hit Lan Zhifu staggered, his head was blank instantly, and he was almost beaten into an idiot, Lan Zhifu came back to his senses and was afraid for a while, and he didn't dare to say more.

Just looked at Le Bing with a cold look in his eyes, and when he turned his head to look at the ring, he had a vicious smile on his face, obviously with bad intentions!

"Wow, what's that!"

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded under the ring, and Xiahou Chen on the stage suddenly took out an object, that is, even the Ming Blood Emperor on the stage was stunned for a moment, staring at the thing tightly.

It was a disc-shaped, but as soon as it was taken out, a powerful coercion was pressed, Xia Houchen moved quickly in his hand, and shot a phantom force into it, and the disc suddenly radiated a dazzling light, and after a short pause, the next moment the light was full again, and a wave of brutal force suddenly shot out of the disc, shooting directly at Shangguan Fei in the stands.

The strength of that force is that there is a protective shield to offset the force, and all the powerhouses and the audience in the audience feel that suffocating force, and that kind of force will simply tear Shangguan Fei.

Le Bing stood up violently!

However, in the ring, there was a sudden "bang" sound, the audience screamed in pain, their eardrums almost shattered, and their eyes stared at the stage, what happened?!