He threw in the towel!

Only then did he know that the moment he walked up, the control of things was already out of his hands.

Even regret is already, it's too late!

Fei Sheng stared at Luo Qianfeng, and the fingers that clasped her wrist were held instead!

Then he raised his other hand, his palm spread, and the hand that held Luo Qingfeng's hand waved!

The feather blade slashed, and the cold light flickered!

Cut the palm, the wound split, and blood spilled from the palm!

"I swear by blood! My life is your Luo Dumping, and I will protect you with my life from now on, and I will never turn my back! ”

The deep voice was sonorous and powerful, and the determined eyes were fixed on Luo Qianfeng.

In order to survive, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed, not to mention that he is a killer who is accustomed to life and death!

He knew that life was precious, and he would never die so easily!

Luo Qianfeng looked at him and was silent.

They stood in place, looking at each other as if everything had stopped!

What the!?

Seeing that Fei Sheng was injured, the eyes of the onlookers almost didn't fall out.

How could it be!

How so!?

Hurt!

Didn't he already grab Luo Qingfeng's hand just now?

What's the situation? What happened?

The crowd stood there stunned and stunned.

Luo Tianfeng and Feisheng's words just now, only the two of them heard the whole process, and even the onlookers who were watching the ring did not hear anything.

They were stunned, thinking that Luo Tianfeng had been buckled by his wrist, and finally injured Fei Sheng.

Fei Sheng even used ingenious techniques to make everyone seem that it was Luo Tianfeng who hurt him, not that he took the initiative to scratch himself.

"Did I tell you, did I make a deal? Also, let go of my hands! Luo Qingfeng said indifferently.

She never promised to trade anything with him.

When Fei Sheng heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was petrified on the spot.

Yes, from the very beginning, she never said yes!

"You ......"

"Let it go!" Luo pounced and scolded.

Fei Sheng reflexively let go of his fingers, and his other hand was still dripping blood.

Luo Qingfeng's palm opened, retracted the feather blade, and his gaze swept around him, cold and indifferent.

She turned to look upstairs, her arm holding the dagger raised.

"Elders, are you asking Miss Ben to remind you again?" This reminder is not just a mouthful!

The presiding elder's face changed when he saw the dagger aimed at them.

After a while, taking a deep breath, they walked out, their eyes falling on Luo Tianfeng.

"Luo Tilt wins!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded and spread in all directions.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent again, and everyone looked at Luo Qianfeng with strange expressions.

Win!

It's Luo Dumping again, and he won!

It's the third one!

This, this can't be!

How could Luo Dumpling win three games in a row!

Luo Tianfeng heard this sound before stepping out of the ring.

Fei Sheng in the ring breathed a sigh of relief, at least his life was saved for the time being.

walked next to Xiao Su and sat down, Xiao Su hurriedly came over.

"Little Tilt, what were you talking about?" That's exactly what they were talking about!

It's just that they deliberately cover it up so that they can't hear it.

Coupled with the last scratch on Fei Sheng, how did he look at it and feel weird, is that it?

"Did we speak?" Luo Tianfeng turned his head to look at Xiao Su and asked indifferently.

Xiao Su was dazed and looked at Luo Tianfeng blankly.

Didn't you?

He had seen them talking just now, and he was sure he was right!

"Didn't you?" He asked.

"Nope." Luo Tianfeng replied very decisively!