"Lakeside building?" Liu Langkun chatted with his friend for a while, turned around and happened to hear this, and said with interest: "This place is really good, next to the North Lake, the scenery is quiet, but the place is a little smaller." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When Li Baifeng heard him say this, his heart moved, and he asked, "Is there anything better?" ”

"Of course." Liu Langkun replied without thinking about it: "For your martial arts club, the best should be the Beishan Building Terrace." In fact, not only your martial arts class, but also many clubs in other categories are also looking at this place. ”

Due to the rules of "winning the field", different categories of clubs cannot compete and therefore cannot compete for the same venue, so which category can choose which venue is determined, for the sake of fairness and disputes and compromises between clubs, these venues will change somewhat every few years to meet the needs of different clubs.

For example, the terrace of Beishan Building, which has just been classified as a martial arts, is tentatively scheduled for five years, and this year is the second year.

The decision to change the venue is the Federation of Clubs, which holds a meeting once a year and invites the heads of all associations to participate in solving a number of problems, including "winning the field".

"Beishan Building Terrace ......" Li Baifeng muttered and repeated, looking thoughtful.

Liu Langkun couldn't help but glance at him more, and reminded: "Hey, you don't plan to choose this place, I kindly remind you, this place is robbed every year, last year, four or five of your martial arts clubs fought for this place, and even a few of them were hospitalized." In the end, it was captured by the 'Beast Boxing Club'. ”

"No, let's use the lake to build a small building, and it's cool to lean on the lake." Xia Lingying heard that someone was hospitalized last year because of the seizure, and she was even more worried, she was afraid that Li Baifeng would be strong, so she hurriedly forked the road.

Li Baifeng glanced at her suspiciously, with Xia Lingying's competitive personality, she even had to go to the first row to pick a seat, why did she seem to have changed sex this time, and didn't choose the best?

He thought for a while, and then said to Xia Lingying: "Hey, you don't have to worry that I can't win, just say which venue you want, anyway, I'm here, which one to fight is not to fight."

When Xia Lingying heard this, she couldn't help but hesitate, indeed, she originally planned to choose the Beishanlou Terrace, even now, but considering that it is very dangerous to fight for this...... Her expression gradually became firm: "It's okay, just build a small building by the lake." “

A classmate for more than three years, Li Baifeng still doesn't know her? Just look at her hesitant look before. Now that you've decided to help, you're going to help to the end. So he opened his mouth, planning to tell Xia Lingying that she didn't have to worry about anything else, just choose the Beishan Building Terrace.

However, before he could speak, a feminine voice came from the side:

"Yo, it's so powerful, 'just say it directly', 'which one is not a fight', the tone is not small."

Li Baifeng frowned when he heard this, and looked at the source of the voice, on the other side of the aisle, there was a richly dressed and fair-skinned feminine man sitting in the same row, he crossed Erlang's legs, his hands were on his legs, and his ten fingers were slender and pale. A pair of snake-like eyes shine with a cold light, which makes people feel cold.

The feminine man tapped his leg with his index finger one by one, and his eyes did not look at Li Baifeng. As if what he had just said had nothing to do with him. A sense of contempt is brought into full play.

Hearing someone taunting, Xia Lingying's face sank suddenly, and her eyebrows were about to attack, Li Baifeng gently pressed his hand on her shoulder, signaling her not to move, and then smiled slightly, and said kindly to the feminine man: "It's about your warmth." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence everywhere.

Liu Langkun next to him was startled, he looked gentle and thought he was going to back down, but he didn't expect such a sentence to suddenly pop up. He hurriedly tugged on Li Baifeng's sleeve and reminded in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive, what are you messing with him!" ”

"Oh?" The feminine man's fingers paused, and he turned his head around, his viper-like pupils looked at Li Baifeng coldly, and said with a sneer: "You speak so arrogantly, you don't take many martial arts clubs in your eyes at all, let me teach you a lesson, you still dare to speak disrespectfully?" ”

Teach me a lesson?

Do you really think of yourself as a thing?

With a gentle and humble smile on his face, Li Baifeng slowly stood up, looked around at the heads of various clubs in the field, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I'm not talking about everyone here. ”

He paused, his gaze turned to the feminine man, although he still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of coldness: "I'm targeting you." ”

"You spicy chicken."

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at Li Baifeng with different looks, some surprised, some regretful, some gloating, and so on. A few whispers came into his ears:

"I'll go, ruthless, Chongshao will dare to provoke him."

"I guess he didn't know that it was Chongshao, otherwise how would he dare."

"Alas, no matter what the reason is, if he angers Chong Shao in public, he is afraid that it will be over."

Liu Langkun opened his mouth blankly, obviously shocked by Li Baifeng, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly pulled his sleeve hard, wanting to pull him back, and at the same time shouted in a low voice: "Sit down, oops, you are really crazy, do you know who he is?" ”

Xia Lingying looked at the reactions around her, and seemed to realize something, she looked at Li Baifeng with a worried expression.

Li Baifeng patted her on the shoulder, signaling her to rest assured, and then gave Liu Langkun a grateful smile, shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

The feminine man's lips trembled, and he said in a sinister manner: "Boy, you are very courageous, don't you know who I am?" ”

Li Baifeng was not afraid at all, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I guess it shouldn't be my son." ”

There was a sudden silence around, followed by the sound of cold air and suppressed laughter.

Liu Langkun's hand let go weakly, glanced at Li Baifeng sluggishly, and said to himself with a sad face: "It's over, it's irreparable." ”

The feminine man's pale, almost bloodless face had a sickly flush on it, and he looked angry.

Seeing this situation, Li Baifeng had about a number in his heart, this feminine man should have some background, otherwise he wouldn't have asked that kind of question, and the surroundings wouldn't have had this reaction.

But he didn't care at all, no matter what ability the other party had, what background he had, who was he afraid of?

In terms of strength, he is already in the late stage of qi refining, which is rare among the younger generation.

In terms of background, behind him is the inheritance of the ancient Xuanshan Sect, the sect has a profound heritage, and the strong are like clouds.

What is he afraid of?