Ye Feng never felt sad about what he had lost, or what he hadn't gained.

Not everyone can do this, but Ye Feng has always been able to maintain an indifferent mood.

Some people may feel frustrated and sorry for getting a skill but not being able to use it, but when they found that they couldn't use the skill they learned, Ye Feng just smiled and shook his head.

In the following time, Ye Feng opened the communication box to check if he had received any information during this time, and at the same time, he imagined in his mind the problems that might occur in the next battle with the summoning of the phoenix.

Seeing the message of the knife, Ye Feng's mood fluctuated slightly, except for the axe battle Qianmo he met last time, it was the first time that someone invited him to do a task together, this knife obviously wanted to make friends with him, but whether to accept it or not made Ye Feng a little uncertain.

Being lonely for a long time will make a person reject and intersect with others, and Ye Feng is obviously like this.

Time, second by second in the dark space, Ye Feng obtained this long-term tranquility for the first time, different from reality, Ye Feng in reality is empty, tranquility can only bring him a feeling of emptiness and numbness, but in the game, Ye Feng can obtain that kind of sensitive and uninterrupted thinking.

In the dark, Ye Feng hugged his knees and gradually entered a state of confusion and selflessness.

Outside the space, in the special arena of "Light", it has already turned the sky upside down.

In Hall 1, Feng Zhi summoned a room, and as soon as he entered the game, he came to the arena.

The sky has all darkened, the arena is brightly lit, after the publicity of the Black Feather Regiment, many players know about the duel that the first summoner of "Light" is going to have with the priest Kazeno, many boring people line up early to come to the arena, and some players who are fanatical about PK, and some people who are simply interested in the two players of the Black Feather Regiment and PK, are either in the room or in the hall, waiting for the start of PK, and the PK hall opened by the summoning of the phoenix has long been exhausted.

"Childe, that wind field hasn't come yet." Waiting for the summoning of the phoenix in the room, sitting quietly on a chair, a man with a calm face came to his side, bowed his head and whispered to the summoning of the phoenix.

"It's been more than an hour, and the priest must be scared to run away!" Another dark-faced, square-faced man questioned roughly.

Feng Zhi Xuan frowned, as if he was also weighing this possibility, but then shook his head.

"We've all seen that dement, do you think a pastor like that would be the one who escaped? I've been waiting for an hour, so what about waiting a few more hours? His expression was surprisingly indifferent, as if nothing in the world could move him.

The man with a calm face and the man with a square face froze at the same time, as if they wanted to say something, but they still didn't speak.

At this time, the players waiting in the hall were even more dissatisfied with Ye Feng's tardiness.

"That Kazeno, is it a turtle? It's been an hour, let's go, that guy must have escaped. A guy in a thief's costume screamed.

"Damn, what priest vs first summoning, Lao Tzu was deceived, the priest of the dog day, escaped from the battle!" This was said by the thief's companion, a rough-looking tomahawk, and the two guys simply exited the room, not knowing what to do.

“oh,shit,ta shi yi ge nuofu!” This is what a foreigner said, after saying this, the foreigner was still afraid that there were Ye Feng's friends around, so he glanced around with his eyes dodging, and then continued to stand in place with confidence. (I'm sorry.,Xiaobai's English is all back to the teacher.,Please read Pinyin)

But most people still had a peaceful mentality and did not complain or insult Ye Feng too much who was late.

In the front row of the hall, a knight looked at the time interface, and then said to his companion helplessly: "Hey, let's go, it's a waste of time to wait!" ”

His companion is a priest, compared to the noise of others, this priest seems much quieter, and his face, if seen by the people of the crazy group who used to be arrogant in Green Leaf City, he will definitely be able to recognize him, he is the little priest who used to make bad when Xiaodao and Ye Feng and the crazy group PK ——— little wind.

"Wait, I'm sure that Kazeno won't run away." Xiao Feng said in a firm tone, not only the tone, but his eyes were also full of trust, in his opinion, Feng Ye is the pride of the pastor who has always been looked down upon in "Bright", such a pastor will never make such a shameless act as running away, and he himself is also taking Ye Feng as his goal and example, and he is constantly working hard.

"Brother, do you know that Kazeno?" A chubby mage next to him heard the little wind's words, so he turned his fat head and asked. The mage, though with a black-haired and yellow-skinned face, had a disgusting danren beard that looked like a booger had been bounced on a moldy piece of bread.

"I don't know, I've just seen him." Xiao Feng told the truth, neither advocating himself nor opening his mouth.

"Oh, then, young man, I don't think you'd be so confident, I'm afraid this wind field will be a shame for your priest." The fat mage didn't know Ye Feng when he heard Xiao Feng, so his posture immediately rose a few points, and he looked down on people a little.

"Huh." Little Wind just smiled and ignored the mage.

"Young man, what are you laughing at, should we make a bet?" Seeing Xiao Feng's arrogance, the mage couldn't help but feel a little angry, and glanced at the time interface with his afterglow, and more than seventy minutes had passed since the challenge time given by Feng Zhi's summoning.

Hmph, this wind field will never come! If this little priest dares to bet with me, then take the opportunity to knock him out! The mage estimated it in his mind, and then came up with a bad idea.

"What bet?" Xiao Feng glanced at the mage, this man's fat head was shiny, and it was very hateful.

"Bet on whether this wind field will come after all! How is it? The fat mage's round eyes were spinning, and he looked cunning.

"Humph! Are you gambling with people about this? It's been an hour, don't you fat man want to eat someone's house! At this moment, one of the knights next to him was not used to seeing it, and shouted.

"Hey! Can you handle it? I'm betting with this pastor brother, what's the matter with you? Don't you see that there is no fight here, and you want to go out and open a house with our family to fight alone? The mage was debunked by the knight, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and he looked like he wanted to tear his face desperately.

"Damn, just open it, I'm still afraid of you?" That knight is not fuel-efficient, and when he saw the arrogance of the mage, his fiery temper suddenly exploded, and he pulled out his gun and wanted to PK on the spot.

The fat man was very sinister, and when he saw the knight draw his gun, he immediately hid behind the other players, and at the same time a large fireball smashed over, but he didn't expect the knight to react very quickly and erected a shield to block the big fireball, and the sparks of the big fireball suddenly splashed around, causing the other players around to suffer.

"Damn, this fat man is so shameless!"

"Damn, beat him!"

The other players around him suddenly became angry, and slammed the fat man honestly and unceremoniously with an old fist, and after a while, the fat man was beaten to the full.

"Damn, which one hit me! I am the Prince! You beat me, I'm responsible! The fat man was still very hard, and his mouth was full of strength, and he didn't know what to shout.

"Damn, it's you dog!" A thief fights without forgetting the PK rule, first a stealth, ran behind the fat man, and then kicked hard, although this kick was not heavy, but it also made the fat man roll his eyes in pain.

"Stop!" The fat man dodged while holding his head, and finally, he couldn't help but add a fire shield to himself, this time, anyone who touched him would be hurt, so the surrounding players finally stopped the group fight.

"Hey! Never mind! Never mind! This is Boss Feng's house, you guys are fighting here, don't you give Boss Feng face? One of the thieves rubbed his swollen hand, feeling a little tired, so he stepped aside and pretended to be fine.

"Well, this brother is right, we have to give Boss Feng face, and let this fat man go today!" A tomahawk said as he looked at the fat man's fat ass with unfinished eyes.

"Damn, this fat man's ass is so hard!"

"! Whoever fights again, Lao Tzu will fight with him! Lao Tzu is the Infinite Prince who ranks 132nd in the "Bright" mage profession! "The fat man obviously suffered a big loss, the robe was very messy, and the few rubs of hair on his head were also messy, but this embarrassed appearance had to pretend to be tough, which made the players around him burst into laughter.

"Damn! What a laugh! Lao Tzu is a prince, an infinite prince, and Lao Tzu's bloodline is very noble! The fat man rubbed his bloody nose, and suddenly a blood mark rubbed an ugly mark on his fat face, with the fat man's serious expression, the prince is not like it, the pro-soldier who was beaten is very good.

This farce came quickly, and it was collected quickly, and the players who had been waiting bored for a while also had an adjustment, and many players who had already planned to leave began to wait and see.

There was only a small wind, and it had been looking at the fat mage calmly.

Suddenly, a small wind walked over and patted the fat mage on the shoulder.

"The bet you just mentioned, is it okay? I'll bet with you! But the bet has to be said first! ”

The fat mage was arranging his wrinkled robe, and when he heard the words of the little wind, his mung bean's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he didn't know what bad thoughts he was thinking.

"Bet? Okay! You say how much to bet! Brother accompanied! Rubbing his swollen nose, the fat mage was happy in his heart: Priest, sure enough, it's all bad pens, obviously that Fengye is not coming, this little priest still has to gamble, haha, isn't this sending money to Lao Tzu!

"Huh." Xiao Feng smiled slightly: "I don't care what you bet on, but I'm afraid that you will regret it."

"Repentance?" When the fat man heard this, he immediately became excited: "Damn, when did our infinite prince regret it?" Do you know who we are? The Infinite Prince, who is ranked 132nd in the "Bright" mage profession ranking, is below! After finishing speaking, the fat man deliberately unbuttoned his neckline, and sure enough, there were two big characters tattooed on his white chest: Prince.

This guy seems to think that one hundred and thirty-two is a very high number, or he thinks that the word prince with a chest tattoo is very cool, his chest is very high, and the old god is very happy.

"How?" But the small wind deliberately stimulated this person: "One hundred......... How many come? I'm sorry, it's too far back, I don't remember exactly. ”

"Day!" The fat man's turtle was about to explode, but for the sake of the priest in front of him who was so stupid to gamble with himself, this turtle didn't dare to break out.

"Forget it! How about a bet of 100,000? Do you have? The fat man patted his money bag, 100,000 yuan, which is already a lot for an ordinary player, you must know that before Ye Feng was level 49, the number of gold coins on his body had never appeared in a six-digit number.

"Yes." Xiao Feng still looked at this fat man called Prince Infinite with a smile: "But I want to add one." ”

"Which one?" The fat man was afraid that the meat in his mouth would run away, and it was estimated that at this time, the little wind was to add a piece to the fat man to call him grandpa before agreeing to bet, and the fat man would immediately call him grandpa.

"Whoever loses will immediately strip naked and crawl on the ground three times in this hall, and then call his name as he crawls, calling himself a shameless thief! Do you dare? Xiao Feng said with a grin, his eyes full of sympathy and pity.

"Dare! How dare not! The fat mage agreed without even thinking about it, and in his opinion, this bet must be won and not lost.