Chapter 92: This Beauty Is a Little Cold

Isn't it just a few hundred dollars? "Okay, Mr. Tang!" Yalan nodded elegantly to Tang Feng, turned around and walked towards the betting table.

Tang Feng shook his head with a smile, turned around and entered the fitting room, changed his clothes, and put on his mask......

"The next person who will take the stage is a newcomer, codenamed Demon King. This demon lord is said to be a retired special forces, whether he can kill the god of war, let's wait and see, ignite your blood, release your passion, and let us burn our nature under the steel cage......"

The narrator made the whole scene boil with a mouth, and the audience was also looking forward to it. Because this is a key battle for the promotion of God Killer to the second-level mercenary. If he wins, he will be promoted immediately. But if the God Killer loses, he will have to wait until three days later to win ten more battles before he can be promoted.

"Kill the gods will win, kill the gods will win......" In the crowd, the men and women began to howl desperately.

After Yalan finished pressing, he stared nervously at the monitoring screen in the lounge on the side. Can this young man really be able to overcome it?

In the ring, Tang Feng was wearing a silver-white metal mask, although his face was blocked, his good-looking figure still attracted the attention of many women below.

"Demon Lord, I won't show mercy to you!" The moment the Killing God saw Tang Feng, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. This Tang Feng, the momentum exuded from his whole body gave him a strong sense of crisis.

Tang Feng nodded, "That's very good!" ”

Before Tang Feng's words fell, the Killing God had already begun to move, and his body smashed straight towards Tang Feng like a cannonball. The crowd below began to cheer again, "Killing God ......"

But before they could shout the word "victory" behind them, they saw that the cannonball of the God Killer was actually ejected back in an instant as if it had encountered a spring, directly hitting the guardrail on the edge of the ring, and then flipped under the ring.

Hiss!

Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, they didn't see clearly how Tang Feng made a move, and this killing god who had won seven games in a row was actually defeated with such a move?

The scene was silent, except for the sound of each other's breathing. The narrator forgot to explain, this Nima, it's too weird, that's it?

Everyone was still looking forward to the God of Killing being able to stand up again, but everyone waited for more than a minute, and they didn't see the God of Killing get up from the ground, but instead saw a group of staff members come over and carry the God of Killing away on a stretcher.

Yalan, who was in the monitoring room, saw the scene in front of her, and her small mouth was open enough to almost swallow the egg. Are you dreaming? Although Yalan doesn't know martial arts, but such a living person, to say the least, has more than a hundred pounds, so he was easily beaten back?

After being amazed, Yalan remembered that he seemed to have bought the killing god and lost. Tang Feng's money and her own hundreds of yuan combined, a total of more than nine hundred, according to the odds of one hundred and one, it is a huge sum of more than 100,000 yuan. Yalan's excited breathing began to speed up, and his father finally had the money to be hospitalized again!

Tang Feng waited in the ring for a long time, and he didn't know the speaker to announce the result, so he finally had to step forward and gently pat the commentator on the shoulder, "Dude, the challenge should be over, right?" ”

"Ah......" The narrator came back to his senses and said repeatedly, "It's over, it's over!" ”

After the commentator nodded to Tang Feng, he roared excitedly into the microphone, "The Demon Lord has won, one move to defeat the enemy, and the killing god has no power to fight back...... We look forward to the next challenger! ”

After such a battle, the members below who are ready to challenge are even more eager to try and walk towards the fitting room. This is a good opportunity to become famous, the Demon Lord defeated the Killing God, if they defeat the Demon Lord again, wouldn't it mean that they are even more powerful than the Killing God who has won seven games in a row?

With this level of qualifications, those big families who recruit nursing homes will naturally be able to take a fancy to them. This is a very good place for many martial arts masters.

Many challengers have a fluke mentality in their hearts, thinking that the previous killing of the god was because they were careless, so they failed so quickly. But as it turned out, their luck was completely too wrong.

Seven or eight challengers came up one after another, and each of them insisted on three moves. This is still under the premise that Tang Feng did not use his true qi!

Tang Feng is almost not interested in the challenge of the mercenary union, doesn't it mean that talents gather here? There is no opponent to fight?

When Tang Feng was sighing, a bright shadow suddenly flashed out of the fitting room. Dressed in a white dress with a gauze scarf covering her face. In the white dress, the graceful figure made the men below begin to boil, "Beauty flower, I love you......"

In front of the betting table, it was even more incomprehensible, "I buy beauty flowers to win!" ”

"I also buy beauty flowers!"

"I buy the Demon Lord and lose!"

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Beauty Flower is one of the few female mercenaries in the Mercenary Guild, and the key is such a beautiful girl, which is even more rare.

This beauty flower is also said to be an S-class mercenary, but she rarely comes to participate in competitions here. Unless there is a master here who has won ten games in a row, she will not come to the competition. Because if you beat a challenger who wins 10 games in a row, the prize money will be increased tenfold.

But today's prize for the Demon Lord and Beauty Flower Challenge is not money, but an elixir.

"Dear spectators, our beautiful lady Lady Flower is back in the arena. The guild has prepared a special prize for this purpose, the Blood Stasis Pill. This is specially made by the alchemy master Kunpeng, it is a special pill for treating old wounds, you deserve it......"

Master Kunpeng?

Hearing this name, Tang Feng couldn't help but be stunned, the old man once said that this was a well-known alchemist in the whole of China, and the pills he made were extremely popular, and they were often priceless. But recently, it is said that it has been collected by the military and specially refined medicine for the military's top brass. Unexpectedly, the Mercenary Guild would be able to get the pills he made.

While the narrator was nagging on the side, Tang Feng secretly looked at this masked beauty. The more Tang Feng looked at it, the more familiar he became, as if he had seen her many times.

But because of the veil, Tang Feng was not sure.

As soon as the commentator's voice fell, the figure of the masked girl twisted, and the whole person wrapped around Tang Feng like a water snake. Tang Feng didn't react for a while, and the whole person was almost trapped by the girl.

But Tang Feng had some real skills after all, his steps moved rapidly, and before the girl succeeded, his body turned strangely and dodged the girl's first attack. At the same time, Tang Feng turned his palm into a combat knife and slashed at the girl's waist.

Tang Feng could see that this girl had real skills! Such a simple move will definitely not hurt her!

The girl's figure writhed rapidly in the air, and the snow-white arm touched Tang Feng lightly, and immediately separated. Tang Feng was stunned in his heart, what does this girl mean? Dragonflies point to water, but don't make any effort?

Poisoning?

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