Chapter 0065 - Fake Requires Truth

After breaking up with Ling Feng, Wang Bo was full of excitement to find his deathmatch waiter.

"Seventh Young Master, I really didn't know what was going on outside before, I just went to the bathroom for a while, and I was imprisoned, and then I realized that it was the Seventh Young Martial Sect Masters who arrived, I think it may be that the Death Arena is worried about a riot, so I restrict your freedom Seventh Young Master!"

Wang Bo's waiter is a sexy girl named Huo Yao, because she is a silver medal waiter, her appearance and figure are a little more sultry than Huo Yao.

However, this Huo Yao, the most powerful thing is to open her mouth, and when she speaks, in addition to being pleasant, she is also capable and crisp, although it is a little less deliberately flattering than Huo Yao, but it makes people more happy and trusting.

Huo Yao explained all the misunderstandings that had just happened in the blink of an eye, which made it difficult for Wang Bo to get angry.

Wang Bo glared at Huo Yao and said: "I have a secret matter for you to discuss, if it happens, we may have to make a lot of money, if not, you don't leak it to me, I will inform the brothers, just stop it!"

As soon as Huo Yao heard that she could make money, she immediately straightened her full and crisp breasts without a trace, and said to Wang Botian sweetly: "I don't know what the money-making opportunity Qi Shao said?"

Wang Bo thought about it for a while, and immediately told him about conspiring with Ling Feng to trap Cui Yu.

After hearing this, Huo Yao's beautiful eyes widened, and she said after a while: "The waiter of this bronze member is really getting more and more uneven now. Qi Shao, if you really do that, I'm afraid you're looking for death! But if you really want to make money, it's not impossible, you need Qi Shao and your friends to work together with us in the death arena?"

"Oh?" Wang Bo showed a look of surprise on his face, and said a little anxiously: "Isn't there still a way to make money legally?"

This is also the purpose of Wang Bora to play with Huo Yao, although making money is important, legitimacy is also important. There are a lot of things that Ling Feng doesn't understand, but he, Wang Bo, has been in Yuanhuo City for many years, and with the tips of his brothers, he can be regarded as knowledgeable now.

Huo Yao bit her red lip and said, "Qi Shao, let's talk about it in advance, this is not within the scope of the waiter's service, so some of what Huo Yao said is too straightforward, don't be angry!"

Wang Bo nodded in understanding.

Xin said: "Is it useful for me to be angry? I am the Great Martial Master Triple Sect, sister, you are the Great Martial Master Tenth Fold, and you are only one step away from the Martial Sect, if it weren't for the Death Arena valuing my potential, my current cultivation would not be qualified to speak to you!"

But Wang Bo just thought about this, but he didn't dare to say it.

At this time, Huo Yao got straight to the point and said: "According to Qishao's statement, it is inevitable that Cui Yu and Cui's eldest son will do things in the death arena. In the face of this kind of ugliness, the only way to fight to the death is to turn the bad into a good thing as much as possible. But for bad things to become good, this fake god-making movement must become real. Therefore, what I want to ask is whether that Ling Feng Shizi has the ability to become the king of death in our death arena and become a myth. ”

Wang Bo was obviously stumped by this question, because he didn't know what Ling Feng's combat power was, the only thing he knew was that this guy was ruthless and scheming.

"Otherwise, I'll pull the strings, and you guys will talk about it yourself!"

"Okay, no problem, the sooner the better, and if it's appropriate, I'll talk to the elders about it. You must know that the last time I brought out a deathmatch king, it was hundreds of years ago, and that deathmatch king is now a great power in the wood domain, and it is said that he has stepped into the holy realm of the world's attention, and it is a glorious time that belongs to my deathmatch. ”

Huo Yao's emotion stirred Wang Bo's heart.

It's just that he wants to become the king of deathmatch, Wang Bo feels that this Ling Feng is probably useless, but Huo Yao's idea can be discussed with Ling Feng.

With Huo Yao there, Wang Bo quickly found the box where Ling Feng was, Wang Bo knocked on the door first and went in to talk to Ling Feng, while Huo Yao stayed outside the door.

In the bronze medal room, Ling Feng was closing his eyes and cultivating the Xuan Ling Jue, absorbing the spiritual power of the spirit core and transforming it into the spiritual power of the Xuan Ling Jue, and finally gave it to the fire wolf in the dantian to kill the root, and let it swallow it in one bite.

It was also Ling Feng's speed of absorbing spiritual power fast enough, but it only took more than ten minutes to suck up a spirit level high-grade spirit core, otherwise he would have to be forced to die by the fire wolf.

A large amount of spirit cores were consumed, although these were hard, in fact, Ling Feng was still able to endure it, what really made Ling Feng unbearable was that this fire wolf killing root had not shown any effect so far, so that Ling Feng decided in his heart that this product was simply a lazy waste.

Knock knock!

There was a sudden knock outside the door, Ling Feng slowly woke up from his cultivation state, and there was a resentment in his heart, but he still asked Hei Qi to open the door.

"Who are you?"

"I'm Wang Bo!"

Wang Bo said, slapping the door open, and almost fell to the ground with the black seven shocks behind the door.

Ling Feng looked at it secretly, and said in his heart: "Your uncle, this power comparison is too unscientific! You are a great martial artist threefold, and one slap can push Hei Qi, a great martial artist eightfold, where is this reasonable!"

However, this time, Ling Feng also knew Wang Bo's background, and knew that this thing was by no means an ordinary great martial artist, so he hurriedly stood up.

Wang Bo smiled and arched his hand to Ling Feng, not ashamed of what he had just done, and looked like a little bastard who was just going to take the opportunity to show you a hand.

Ling Feng had to smile bitterly and said to Hei Qi: "You go out and guard, let's talk for a while!"

Hei Qi gritted his teeth and glared at Wang Bo, and went out of the door angrily, as soon as Fang walked out of the door, he saw Tu Ba standing at the door with a sexy girl, and immediately became angry, and stabbed Tu Ba when he came up: "Someone is a person who betrays the lord and seeks glory, even if he betrays his master, he still takes refuge in Wang Bo, hmph, which family are you loyal?"

Tu Ba was ridiculed by Hei Qiyi, his face immediately darkened, and he didn't argue, and immediately lowered his head, looking depressed and depressed when he was told the central thing.

Seeing Tu Ba like this, Hei Qi immediately showed a bit of smug coldness on his face, and he actually used fire spiritual power to slap Tu Ba's shoulder.

This black seven is really worthy of Ling Yun's evaluation, and it is really ruthless.

Seeing that the spiritual flame on Hei Qi's palm was about to rub against Tu Ba's shoulder, Huo Yao, who originally didn't want to be troublesome, suddenly brushed his hand, and suddenly Hei Qi felt that a golden hand shadow appeared in front of him, and in the blink of an eye, he bounced back the slap he made, and it shook his palm with a piercing pain.

"You!" Hei Qi shrank his palms into his sleeves in embarrassment and trembled, his mouth refusing to show weakness.

Huo Yao shook his head at Hei Qi and chuckled: "You really don't know whether you live or die, do you know that private fights are not allowed in the death arena, and you do it outside the private room, how many heads do you have?"

Black Qi, who was asked by Huo Yao, suddenly softened, but still insisted: "Hmph, he is a scumbag who betrayed his master, I just cleaned the door for my master, and I can't get in the way of the death arena?"

Huo Yao chuckled and said: "Little brother, you are very arrogant, after so many years, it is the first time I have heard such ignorant words, what do you mean, you don't have to follow the rules in the death arena!"

"You!" Hei Qi's eyes widened, seeing that the other party's eyes flashed with red fire, his heart was turbulent, "Ground-level spiritual skill, this is a sign that the ground-level spiritual skill is activated!" Hei Qi immediately cried bitterly in his heart, and said in his heart, "What kind of person is this provoked, master, I haven't seen the earth-level spiritual skill once in a few years before, and now I meet any one of them is this color, and I don't let people live." ”

The two were at a stalemate, and seeing that they had to fight head-on, Tu Ba, who was originally dejected on the side, suddenly said: "Huo Yao's waiter should not pay attention to these two stunned people, he has always been like this, if you continue to talk about it, you have to fight, you and Qi Shao still have to discuss things with the prince, so don't pay attention to him!"

"Who are you talking about, you goods who betray the Lord and seek glory, I will kill you......"

Hei Qi was about to go crazy, when suddenly the door of the private room was kicked open from the inside, Ling Feng poked his head out with an impatient expression, and yelled at Hei Qi: "You are sick, this is a death arena, make hair, keep me at the door honestly!"

Hei Qi was stunned by Ling Feng's scolding, but he didn't dare to reply when he was scolded by his master, so he immediately made a stuffy gourd and guarded the door, but he still frowned coldly at Tu Ba and Huo Yao.

Ling Feng turned his head to Huo Yao and smiled, "That, this sister, come in, let's have a good chat." At the end, he yelled at Tu Ba: "You also stay, look at Hei Qi, what kind of quality is this, you are still so embarrassed when you go out, do you still want to get out of the death arena alive?"

"Yes!" Tu Ba respectfully clenched his fists and received the order.

Huo Yao shook her head when she saw it, and said in her heart that this Tu Ba is also split enough, and now I don't know whose slave it is!

The episode stopped, and Ling Feng, Wang Bo, and Huo Yao gathered together and began to discuss how to solve Cui Yu's problem. After Huo Yao understood the situation, he couldn't blame Ling Feng for being greedy for money, after all, it was the waiter in the death arena who had a problem first.

Huo Yao didn't hide it, and directly raised the question in his heart, which was also the biggest problem they faced in creating gods at this moment.

"The only question we have now is, what is the strength of Ling Feng Shizi, I don't know if we can support our god-making plan, you must know that once we start, it is impossible to stop this plan, the rules are the same as the deathmatch challenge that Cui Yu and they are designing now, in addition, the screening rules are stricter, and the deathmatch personnel are also incomparably real geniuses of the major forces. Of course, after a 100-game winning streak, we'll add a deathmatch protection mechanic that will add a stand-in card to the warriors to make sure that the Celestials don't really die while fighting to their heart's content. However, that's the treatment after a 100-game winning streak, so you still have to think clearly!"

This question made Ling Feng hesitate a little, and he insisted on fighting with a hundred Tianjiao, which was still not a small risk.

But then again, being able to fight head-on with hundreds of Tianjiao, this tempering of actual combat experience, is simply no one, although the risk is very high, but for Ling Feng, who is used to killing, it is simply the best place to cultivate.

Ling Feng finally agreed happily, but he also put forward his own requirements: "I can be tested, but what about my benefits? You can't just let me fight to the death, be a tool for you to make money!"

Huo Yao nodded, and said casually: "Yes, your benefits, I will come up with a plan for you as soon as possible after discussing with the Council of Elders." In addition, I heard that your mother Yun Clan was swallowed by the Spirit Eater Gu Worm, we happen to have a Danzun here in the Death Arena, why don't you find a chance to show him, maybe you can help her condense a new acquired spirit root, although this spirit root is not as good as the original, but it is better than nothing, it will not let the martial artist run out of premature yang life!"

When Ling Feng heard this, he was immediately struck by lightning.

"Danzun, damn it, this death arena is really generous, even Danzun has it, how can this make people refuse to cooperate!" Ling Feng felt resentful in his heart, but thinking of his mother Yun's almost exhausted vitality, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and eat the bait thrown by Huo Yao!

"Okay, as long as the death arena can cure my mother's illness, I will cooperate with you unconditionally!" Ling Feng patted his chest, and finally said boldly. Huo Yao and Wang Bo glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.