There is no doubt that Nie Feng won this game. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Especially when he took out a short sword again, the slender girl was directly frightened and jumped off the stone platform, causing many disciples under the stone platform to laugh for a while.

Nie Feng picked up all the short swords on the stone platform, turned his head and glanced at Ouyang Second, his expression was unconscious, Ouyang Second was no longer in place, there was a wooden fruit, but at this time, the wooden fruit changed from the previous ruthlessness, but stared at Nie Feng's palm tightly, a look of wanting to pounce.

"He won't see anything......

Nie Feng's heart didn't feel a pang.

Just now he only cared about defeating the enemy, but he forgot the existence of Mu Guo under the arena, if he really discovered something, it would really be a lifetime of calculation, but in the end he calculated himself into it.

Thinking of this, Nie Feng didn't feel a big head for a while.

"Boss, why are you still so sad after winning a game, are you worried about the next event?"

Long Datong greeted him and asked unconsciously.

Wu Ke, who followed closely, couldn't help but pout, "Originally, I was still worried about whether you could hide your strength under the eyes of that Ouyang Er, but I really didn't expect you to have such a method, but I was worried in vain!"

Nie Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then slowly expressed the worry in his heart.

"This ...... It's really hard to do!"

Long Datong rubbed his hands unconsciously, revealing a look of contemplation.

"If you want me to say, there's nothing to do, isn't it just that that guy discovered something? Just in case, just find an opportunity to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer in the future!"

Wu Ke hinted at the downward comparison with his palm.

"It's only like this, but this time must be mastered, don't be discovered by Qingshanmen! I always have an intuition, this Muguo and that Ouyang Second, it seems that the backstage is not simple!"

Yan Zhuang, who had been silent, finally spoke at this moment.

Nie Feng touched his head, and finally made up his mind to put Wu Ke's proposal into action as soon as possible.

As for inquiring about Muguo's whereabouts, Long Datong patted his chest, and Mao promised to recommend himself.

Suddenly, there was a cheer in front of the right, and it turned out that the field over there had finally decided the winner.

The place where Nie Feng played just now was now replaced by a pair again, and Nie Feng remembered clearly that the two were the ones who challenged Wang Qi with him, and the two of them were fighting at a critical point at this moment.

"Why hasn't that Ouyang seen anyone yet......"