Chapter 106: Meeting the Enemy

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The footsteps were hurried, the strong man disappeared as soon as he slipped away, Gu Ting smiled, the corners of his mouth rose, and the pear vortex was shallow, "Xiaofeng, I didn't see it, I looked like a man at a critical time." ”

"It's a man!" Wei Feng thumped his chest.

"Okay, man, let's go shopping!" Gu Ting nodded, gently grabbed Wei Feng's arm, and walked towards the bustling street.

The beautiful female cultivator in the middle of the foundation building period, holding a young male cultivator who was only on the second floor of the Peiyuan period, talked and laughed, and became affectionate, which became a unique scenery on the streets of Liberty City and attracted the attention of a large number of audiences.

Wei Feng also felt that he had a special face, his chest was tall, his pace was steady, and he seemed to regard himself as an invincible big man.

Casually entering a shop and buying some high-grade rune paper, Wei Feng inquired about the Treasure Pavilion by the way, and it was very unexpected that there was no store in the Treasure Pavilion in Freedom City.

"Do you want to report to Shopkeeper Tong?" Gu Ting was unhappy.

"It's not what you think, my token can be discounted at 20% when you buy things in the Treasure Pavilion. Besides, although Shopkeeper Tong was in the late stage of Jindan, he didn't dare to make trouble in Liberty City. Wei Feng explained.

"This is not bad!" Gu Ting smiled, "Xiaofeng, to be honest, if you don't give me the thousand spirit stones, and write to comfort me, if I meet you again, I will definitely give you a click." ”

"Then you're killing a good man by mistake!"

"Hehe, so, my sister has a vision. Gu Ting smiled brightly.

At this moment, a strong man in his thirties with small eyes and a black face walked from the front, attracting Wei Feng's attention in an instant.

The eagle hook nose with obvious characteristics, as well as the pimple flesh all over his body, Wei Feng will never forget him, Ouyang Fu, the second son of the sect master of the Gale Wind Sect, forcibly took away Luo Lingyue's domineering and evil youth.

Ouyang Fu had long forgotten the registered disciples in the Little Qingyunmen Magic Weapon Palace, and turned a blind eye to Wei Feng, but glanced at Gu Ting with interest, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and passed by.

"Xiaofeng, why are you shaking?" asked Gu Ting.

"I'm going to kill this guy. Wei Feng's eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to chase after Ouyang Fu immediately.

"Calm down, he is a third-level martial artist, besides, if you fight in Liberty City, the punishment is extremely severe. Gu Ting reminded.

"Sooner or later, I'm going to make this bastard pay the worst price. Wei Feng clenched his fists.

"Be quiet. Gu Ting tugged at Wei Feng's arm.

"Let's buy something else in a moment, keep an eye on him. Wei Feng said, entered a nearby teahouse, and sat down to drink tea at the window.

It was rare that Gu Ting did not object, and cooperated with Wei Feng to stare at the material store across the street, and after a long time, Ouyang Fu was sent out by the clerk with a smile, and he should be the old customer here.

Wei Feng deliberately opened the window, and the sound of conversation came faintly.

"It's still troublesome to buy more lightning wood, the sect is in urgent need, and the price is no problem. Ouyang Fu solemnly explained.

"Whenever you encounter it, you must take it. The clerk smiled and nodded.

"Remember, I come in the middle of every month to pick up the order, don't give it to another customer. ”

"Childe, rest assured, the integrity of our store in Liberty City is as high as four stars, not to mention that you have always kept a deposit. ”

Ouyang Fu took a big stride, which was the direction of going out of the city, until he disappeared, Gu Ting asked, "Xiaofeng, what kind of hatred do you have with him?"

Wei Feng didn't hide it, he briefly told Luo Lingyue's past, and sighed: "Xiaoyue and I may not have fate in this life, but I will never let Ouyang Fu go." ”

"I really don't see it, you are quite affectionate, in this matter, my sister supports you. Gu Ting nodded, Wei Feng's image was much taller in her eyes.

With Wei Feng's current cultivation, it is undoubtedly impossible to kill a third-level martial artist, and the other party only needs one punch to break him to pieces.

Everything must be considered in the long run, and having learned the law of Ouyang Fu's actions, Wei Feng must work hard to improve his cultivation on the one hand, and then find the right time.

After leaving the teahouse, the two bought a lot of shelf-stable food, plus three jars of fine wine, all of which were stored in the storage bag on Wei Feng's waist by Gu Ting.

Found a restaurant, had a simple lunch, it was still very early, Gu Ting bought two cups of spiritual juice on the side of the street, one for each person, and while drinking, she pulled Wei Feng towards an oval building.

"Sister, what kind of place is this?" Wei Feng asked.

"Martial Arts Arena!"

"Martial arts?" Wei Feng thought naturally.

"You're so funny!" Gu Ting smiled, "Whether it's a monk or a martial artist, it's not selfish, it's only between friends who have a life-long friendship, this is actually a casino." ”

"Bet on your life?" Wei Feng was almost frightened.

"Almost, the only place in Liberty City where you can legally kill people, those who participate in the competition are at their own risk, and the victor can continue to live, and those who die can only blame themselves for their inferior skills and bad luck. Gu Ting explained.

Tickets each have a high-grade spirit stone, with a seat number written on it, Wei Feng and Gu Ting entered after buying tickets, and walked through a long circular corridor to a place similar to the Colosseum.

The rows of seats arranged in a circle, from top to bottom, gradually lowered in position, are almost full at this moment, and the sound of noise, conversation, and swearing comes and goes.

In the middle of the martial arts arena, there is a huge light shield, on the wide competition platform, paved with unbreakable steel stones, a dead warrior, being dragged down by two strong men, and two stout maids, expressionlessly wiping the blood on the ground.

Through the light mask, it seemed that he could smell the smell of blood, Wei Feng couldn't help but sniffle in disgust, but Gu Ting was excited, revealing the true colors of a militant.

The seat numbers of the two people are in the first row at the front, Wei Feng is deeply puzzled by this, why didn't the price of such an elegant seat increase?

"Although there is no mana inside through the light mask, everyone still likes the seats above. Gu Ting said.

"I'm afraid of spilling blood!"

"I was afraid that the mask would be broken and affected, and in addition, the view from above was also better, so we were late and had a bad seat number. Gu Ting said.

Most of the people in the field are second-level martial artists and foundation building period monks, and there are very few higher cultivators, no matter where they are, this cultivation stage is always the most difficult, they can't go up or down, and the number of spirit stones needed is also large.

"That kid is really bad, he looks very powerful, but he died in less than ten moves, causing Lao Tzu to lose ten spirit stones. A monk behind him cursed.

"Hehe, this is a matter of vision, this time, I won fifty yuan. "A monk next to him is not afraid to cause trouble.

"Sister, is this really a casino?" Wei Feng was stunned.