Or don't pick up?

Why?

A question rose in Dai Mubai's heart.

Lin Feng.

It's just a little soul king.

Why not?

Why?

Shadow Stream is a small broken organization, is it all so domineering now?

It's so deceitful.

Dai Mubai suddenly felt that the whole world was working against him.

It's just a shadow.

Someday, extinguish.

The momentum on Dai Mubai's body instantly sided.

But when he looked at the fat boss, his eyes instantly added flattery.

"Is there not enough money? I could add more. ”

"Get out, Lin Feng is the person on our shadow white list, do you understand?"

The fat boss spoke up.

In an instant, Dai Mubai was stupid.

White list?

Lin Feng is on the white list?

How is this possible?

There are only three people on the white list.

The first person, Tang Hao.

Appeared in the period of three years.

The second person.

Bibi Dong.

Appearance period, five years.

How could Lin Feng appear on the white list?

Is he an existence that can match the two of them?

And there are no two people on the white list anymore.

This shows that the shadow stream is getting stronger and stronger.

They can already take on tasks about Tang Hao and Bibi Dong.

But in this case, Lin Feng was on the list again.

This...... Is Lin Feng really so powerful?

On the white list.

Shadow Flow will not take any tasks about Lin Feng.

Including those around him.

"I see."

Dai Mubai took a deep breath.

I can't count on it.

However, his anger towards Lin Feng became more and more intense.

Why?

Zhu Zhuqing is Lin Feng's.

The white list is still Lin Feng's.

It's not fair.

God is unfair!

Dai Mubai roared heartbreakingly in his heart.

His eyes were red.

He turned around and walked out of the teahouse resolutely.

He didn't believe it, no one in this world wanted to kill Lin Feng?

If you don't dare, it's garbage.

"Let's talk!"

The moment Dai Mubai walked out of the teahouse, a voice sounded in his ears.

I don't know when, a red-robed man has already appeared next to Dai Mubai.

The clear voice is bewitching.

She seems to be a woman.

"Okay!"

……

The Great Arena.

Ten games, no suspense streak.

At this moment, Lin Feng was in the lounge, breathing soul power.

In a solo battle, there are not many people who admit defeat.

But if you want to win him, how is it possible?

Unless Lin Feng releases water.

Otherwise, it is looking for death on the other side.

"Ahem."

Suddenly, the door opened.

Zhu Zhuqing clutched his chest and walked in.

She still had blood on her pale face.

Eighteenth winning streak.

She tried her best, won the other party, and was slightly injured.

She didn't know why.

The silver fighting soul can actually compete with the golden fighting soul.

Is it too much of a winning streak?

In the lounge, there were only Lin Feng and Zhu Zhuqing.

When she came in, she sat cross-legged on the ground pranayama.

"You're hurt?"

"It's fine."

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head.

Her heart instantly warmed.

These injuries don't hurt anymore.

I suffered a great grievance outside.

But because of this sentence, it melted.

"Who?"

"Huh?"

"I ask who you fought with to win so embarrassingly."

"Forty-third level Soul Sect, Xiaotian."

"Just the martial soul is a dog, that kid?"

Lin Feng smiled playfully.

A coldness flashed in his eyes.

If you are against him.

Let him try what bloody abuse is.

Relying on the high soul power, he will beat his people.

Don't know how to write dead words?

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Zhu Zhuqing also smiled.

Invisibly, she approached Lin Feng for two points.

Invisibly, already sitting beside him.

"Stay away from me, three meters."

Rumble.

In an instant, Zhu Zhuqing's little face was stupid.

She reluctantly moved to the side.

Really, what I just said was very good, and my face changed in an instant.

She rubbed and fed to the side, speed towards the snail.

But when she was one meter away from Lin Feng, she didn't move.

Like a man.

Even if it's a crush, she has to be dead.

Zhu Zhuqing closed his eyes and used his soul power.

But her pretty face was quietly red.

So close to him.

You can feel his breath.

That's nice.

Domineering taste.

Zhu Zhuqing's heart trembled.

"Solo battle, Lin Feng vs. Xiaotian."

Hmmm-

Lin Feng opened his eyes violently, and a cold light bloomed.

The extreme gaze made Zhu Zhuqing numb.

Is he angry?

Because of yourself?

Zhu Zhuqing's big eyes were rolling around, and his smile was bright.

"I'm going to take revenge on you, what do you see? You're at least my subordinate now. ”

"Hmph, the subordinates are the subordinates."

Zhu Zhuqing's arrogant little face.

watched Lin Feng leave.

At this point, she really didn't know what she was feeling in her heart.

It's going to be crazy.

This bad guy.

obviously didn't like her, but her heart couldn't stop following him.

The Great Arena.

Venue.

As soon as Lin Feng appeared, he detonated the audience as always.

Whoosh –

Boom.

The figure flashed.

Lin Feng was already standing in the ring, his whole body soul power surging.

This was the first time he had shown his peak strength in the Great Fighting Soul Arena.

Isn't it soul power crushing?

Isn't it relying on your own soul power?

He just let Xiao Tian feel the fear of the Soul King's domination!

This man.

Play can't kill him!

"Lin Feng, Soul King, solo battle, about to win eleven in a row."

"Here's please, Xiaotian, can you create a miracle and end the solo king."

The host's voice just fell.

An eighteen-year-old guy walked into the ring.

An arrogant smile.

There is no one in the eyes inside and out.

He raised an arc directly.

If it weren't for Zhu Zhuqing's hard work.

He didn't want to get hurt so he wouldn't let her win!

And Zhu Zhuqing is that beauty.

He looked quite excited.

"Hey, have you noticed, it seems that the single king is a little different today."

"Different?"

"Wow, he used his soul power ahead of schedule?"

In an instant, the audience immediately noticed that Lin Feng was slightly different.

Their eyes were bright.

Bet on Lin Feng to death.

In the end, the odds have reached the peak of the extreme.

And Lin Feng bet a hundred Golden Soul Coins, but he may not get one.

The odds are like leverage, slanting wildly.

When I finally counted it, I learned that there were zero people in Xiaotian.

The people of Lin Feng were lonely.

In the ring.

Lin Feng's gaze was fixed on Xiao Tian, sharp and serious.

In the field, it was enveloped in blood in an instant.

"Hey, aren't you going to start yet?"

Lin Feng's voice sounded faintly.

It's like a master from the Nine Shadows.

The host trembled, and his hand holding the microphone was shaking.

"Lin Feng fights against Xiaotian and opens the martial spirit."

Boom.

In an instant, Lin Feng rushed out.

He came directly to Xiao Tian and looked down at him.

"You're still crazy, don't you know that Zhu Zhuqing is my person?"

"Fourth Soul Skill: Dog Barking."

"Woohoo."

Xiao Tian did not panic at all, and released the soul technique in an orderly manner.

The fourth soul technique, which acts on the spiritual side.

It's also his trick.

Fight against Zhu Zhuqing, if he uses the fourth soul technique.

Zhu Zhuqing will lose.

A barrage of dog barking rang out in the field.

The corners of Xiao Tian's mouth have been hooked.

Lin Feng was so close to him, he would be mentally exploded and die of anger.

Zhu Zhuqing, it's his.

This big beauty, he is very excited to think about.

Viewing platform.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at everything in the venue without blinking.

Pink fist clenched, and his small mouth pouted.

It feels good to be protected.

Lin Feng lost?

How can it be?