The huge exhibition hall is dilapidated and in shambles.

Since the sound of the fake dragon's teeth, the quicksand, the stones, the seeds, and the miraculous effects of the Dark Tower have all been destroyed.

At this moment, Martin on the rostrum has become the focus of the audience.

Martin originally helped Feng Chen show the dragon's teeth, but now he has become like this, which no one expected.

In the exhibition hall, the man held back his laughter, and the woman swallowed deeply.

And those upright and youthful beautiful girls turned sideways, covered their eyes, and their faces were red with shame.

Not because of anything else, just because Martin really can't bear to look at it now!

As a party, Martin seemed to be petrified on the rostrum, and he didn't wake up until two nosebleeds.

Immediately, he mechanically raised his hand and gently wiped the two nosebleeds away, but still looked demented.

A gust of wind poured in with the open door of the exhibition hall and blew on him, making him cold to the bone.

For a moment, he felt like his brain was short-circuited, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Feeling cold on his body, he turned his head sharply to look at Feng Chen, first Gujing Wubo, and then his pupils contracted:

“shit...... shit...... shit...... Feng Chen, you are dead, your whole family is dead!"

Martin pointed at Feng Chen with his middle finger, stood on the rostrum and grinned, with a hideous face, and scolded.

A series of several swear words came like bullets, hitting Feng Chen's body, making Feng Chen at a loss.

And after the swear words soared, those viewers who had been holding back for too long finally burst into bursts of laughter.

The entire exhibition hall was completely chaotic, and all strange eyes converged on Martin.

More precisely, it is gathered on the naked ~ Ben Martin!

Because after the fake dragon tooth was blown, there seemed to be an invisible wave sweeping in.

Martin's expensive blue suit was torn to shreds in an instant, and even his pants were gone!

It can't be helped, the horn of the hunt, but it was sounded in front of him.

By now, Martin has had a complete epiphany, this is not a show, but a spoof of him, which is a shame.

With so many people watching the scene, they must have been photographed, and it won't be long before they are on the hot search.

And all this in front of him was all thanks to Feng Chen, Martin was angry and hateful in his heart, and his teeth were about to be crushed.

"You...... You ......" scolded until the words were exhausted, Martin's chest rose and fell violently, and he was about to explode on the spot.

"Sir...... Please calm down!" Cecil coaxed and persuaded Martin to put on his leather jacket.

He actually arrived at the rostrum very early, but Martin was like an angry wild boar, and he couldn't pull it.

Several black-clothed bodyguards couldn't stand it anymore, so they found a nightgown out of nowhere and draped it over Martin.

At this point, Martin's shameless side has finally been covered, but the fat on that body has been seen.

"Feng Chen...... I want you dead...... Ah......h

Furious, his whole body convulsed, and he rushed over directly in his nightgown, bent on beating Feng Chen to death.

But is it possible? He was just taken a step forward and was brought back by the black-clothed bodyguard, isn't it shameful enough?

"Blame me?" Feng Chen just shrugged helplessly in the face of Martin's abuse and roar.

After giving Martin a roll of the eye, he immediately walked over to the microphone and announced loudly with a smile:

"My baby was able to show it to everyone, thanks to Mr. Martin who did everything he could to help me. ”

"Allow me to say thank you to Mr. Martin, and please give Mr. Martin a round of applause. ”

"You...... You ......" Listening to the thunderous applause, Martin leaned forward and leaned back, almost vomiting blood in anger.

You made me stand on the stage and make me embarrassed, and in the end you have to thank me and give me so much applause......

Is this a mockery of me, or is it a pity for me? Is there any heavenly reason? No, this is a shame.

Martin looked up to the sky and roared, as if he was seriously ill, and if it weren't for the support of a few bodyguards, he would have fallen down by now.

Looking at this dramatic scene, the six notaries turned red one by one in order not to laugh out loud.

After relieving themselves, their eyes fell on Feng Chen again, and they had to re-examine it at this time.

Martin's identity, they couldn't be clearer, but this Feng Chen dared to argue with Martin head-on.

Now it's making Martin so embarrassed, this is a kind of strong man who dares to die, there is really no one.

The other three treasure bearers looked at each other with deep pity in their eyes as they looked at Martin.

But what made them feel fortunate was that after the dragon's teeth were blown, only the miracle effect of the treasure was destroyed by the collapse.

As for the baby itself, it has not been damaged in the slightest, and as long as it is watered with water, it will have miraculous effects.

However, the miraculous effect of the dragon's teeth that can destroy the four treasures is destined to become the best of this treasure fighting conference?

Thinking of this, the hearts of the three treasure holders were suspended, and even the palms of the treasures were full of sweat.

"Martin, I can't imagine you'll be here today. In the audience, Song Renjie had a cruel smile on his face.

Looking at Martin's embarrassed appearance, he had been holding back the resentment in his heart for a year, and suddenly poured out all of it.

After being relieved, Song Renjie subconsciously looked at Feng Chen on the rostrum, with deep gratitude in his eyes.

He knew that if it weren't for Feng Chen's help, the shame of last year's Doubao Conference would not be washed away in his life.

{The anchor has finally regained his strength?} }

{If Brother Chen doesn't win the championship, Lao Tzu will broadcast the spicy hot pot live to wash and hang, and ask you if you are convinced.} }

{Thumbs up to Brother Chen, give thumbs up to the one who washed the hangings upstairs, I've never seen a spicy hot pot wash hanging.} }

{Haha, then the anchor won't win the championship, the higher you stand, the more lonely it becomes.} }

{Anyway, the Treasure Fighting Conference has simply refreshed my three views, not to mention, I'm going to go treasure hunting.} }

{Don't stop Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is going to the sinking Great Western Continent, and he is going to find the legendary Golden City......}

{......}

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was high, the barrage was swiping, and the rewards were red, Feng Chen was very satisfied and ignored Martin's choice.

Since the live broadcast began, he had long expected that some hidden things would refresh the audience's three views.

But who knew that all this came too early, and the audience's three views were completely refreshed by a treasure fighting conference.

In this case, Na Fengchen thinks that there is no need to hide it on the road of adventure in the future.

In addition to bloody violence and things that are not suitable for children, everything else can be shown in front of the audience.

"Even if the baby's miracle is destroyed, so what......? Let's fight it out!"

Suddenly, Martin, who was standing on the podium, roared, his pupils bloodshot, and he looked like a madman.

The sound seemed to be mixed with a strong chill, which made the temperature in the exhibition hall seem to plummet.

All the audience present looked nervous, and the duel of the Doubao Conference finally reached the most critical moment.