Although Feng Qing's face was not very good-looking, his eyes kept looking at the wind in front of him in the center, and the dark light in the depths of his eyes was shining. （。 ~！!？！。

Even Chen Xiyu's arrogant boy needs to be humble, or is he so respectful, who is that girl?

Although Feng Qing had just approached, he sneered at Chen Xiyu and the others, but secretly he also probed the Feng Xi people, but found that he didn't feel anything.

The few people who followed behind Chen Xiyu, even he couldn't feel their strength, which was really weird.

"No!" Feng Qing whispered, withdrew his eyes, and turned his head to look at the people beside him; "Don't go and act on my own, this time without my order, anyone will be safe!"

The personal guard was stunned; "Young master, what about this beast fighting competition?"

Feng Qing's brows furrowed, and he spoke in a low voice for a moment; "You first ask people to inquire about it and see who those people around Chen Xiyu are!"

The guard nodded, turned to one of them, and saw the one quickly leave.

"Then young master, ...... next"

"Let's get in!"

After Feng Qing finished speaking, he also led the guards of the heavy family, and walked into the position belonging to the Feng family in full view of everyone.

In the center of the field is a huge open field, which is the place where the monsters fight.

Sitting on the field, Feng Qi glanced around, and found that this Colosseum was a bit like the bullring in Madrid, but in comparison, the Colosseum in front of him was several times more spacious.

Maybe it's this otherworldly monster, most of them are giant, and the destructive power of fighting is not comparable to that of bullfighting.

And just as Feng Xi was scanning the surroundings, he saw Feng Qing leading his men and horses in, walking not far away.

Just as Feng Qing and the others sat down, they saw a white-haired old man coming out of nowhere in the spacious beast field below.

It turned out that the old man was the bull cutter in the Colosseum

After he introduced himself, he simply understood the rules of this annual two-game competition and the spoils won after the game.

It's good not to listen to this, but when I hear the wind, I also raise my eyebrows a little.

turned his head slightly and glanced at Chen Xiyu; "How many years have you lost Chen Bao?"

It turned out that the losing side had to offer a favorite thing and 10,000 taels of gold coins, 100 low-level energy stones, 100 magic cores, 10 third-order demonic beasts, and 3 fourth-order demonic beasts.

That's definitely not a lot of money for a family.

"Three years!" Although Chen Xiyu's face was gloomy, he still responded in a low voice.

Three years?

It seems that Chen Bao's family really has capital.

However, if Chen Bao can lose for three consecutive years, it can be seen that the Feng family should have some means.

"The above is what you need to pay attention to when fighting beasts, if the two sides have no opinions, then start to enter the competition, or like in previous years, five games and three wins, both sides can choose their opponents at will, last year's Feng family won, the first round was selected by the Feng family."

The old man's voice is calm, his face is not discolored, and he can be seen from beginning to end!

"Now, the Feng family's side, please play!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, a tall man behind Feng Qing stood up, brushed his toes, and his figure soared down.

"Please pick an opponent from Chen Bao!"