readx;? Chapter Forty-Eight: The First Battle

"What's going on?"

"It seems that someone was being hunted down, and finally there was a fight after the man fled into the tavern. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Then we might as well go in and watch the play, maybe there is something good to make a profit......"

“......”

Listening to the noisy sound outside, Ye Feng knew that people outside would soon come in here to check, but Ye Feng didn't want to be too conspicuous and expose his whereabouts, so he immediately left over the wall, the flames of the underground wine cellar were burning, and the thick black smoke was constantly attracting people's attention, more and more people kept gathering towards the tavern, Ye Feng took this opportunity to leave the tavern in a cover.

Walking on the road without annoying guys seemed relaxed, and unconsciously, Ye Feng came to Master Magni's blacksmith shop.

Ye Feng walked into the blacksmith shop, looked at the familiar scene and thought, "It's really a scene that hasn't changed for thousands of years." ”

The blacksmith shop was still as dirty as usual, Ye Feng carefully avoided the ores and sundries piled up like garbage, walked to the depths, listened to the crisp sound of "——! bells, bells and ——!!", felt the heat of the high-temperature stove, and looked at the figure struggling to beat the iron in front of the stove, as if the scene of the past appeared in front of Ye Feng's eyes again.

Unconsciously, Ye Feng has been dealing with Magni for nearly a year, and Magni seems to be aware of the person behind him, so he stretches his waist, sits in his rocking chair and shakes silently, and stretches out his hand to Ye Feng.

Magni was not polite, and took the jar with one hand and poured it a few times before spitting out the wine and said, "Good wine! It's a pity that it's not strong enough for you." ”

"Hehe, although the alcohol is strong enough, you can't be greedy, even if your physique is very good, but if you drink too much, you will still not be able to bear the stamina. Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Tsk!" Although Magni was unhappy with what Ye Feng said, but Ye Feng's words were the truth, the first time he drank it, only a small pot could get him drunk, and he once tried to drink two whole jars of alcohol and made him lie on the ground like mud for several days unconscious. Watching Magni drink wine and chat with him for a long time, he felt a trace of melancholy for some reason, as if the next time they met again would be in the distant future, and when he walked out of the blacksmith shop, Ye Feng walked towards the Hell Killing Field. In front of the door of the Hell Killing Field, the childish encouragement was gone, looking at the gate, Ye Feng felt that there was a lot of emotion today, but the time for the battle had come, Ye Feng had to regain his mood and fighting spirit, and in the end, Ye Feng walked all the way from the ** Tower to the Hell Killing Field without even washing his body.

"Kill!!!Kill!!"

No matter how many times Ye Feng experienced it, he still felt his blood boiling for those shouts, as if only by hearing such a shout, such a life-and-death duel, Ye Feng felt that he was alive.

And this time, Ye Feng's opponent was as he expected, he was the top ten like him, but what Ye Feng didn't expect was that this time the opponent would be the second ranked 'Enchanting Flower' among the top ten, seeing her naked, with a disgusting piece of meat next to her, Ye Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink, he didn't expect their aura to be so big, even Ye Feng trembled just by looking at it.

But this duel was not only simple, but what Ye Feng didn't expect was that the first place among the top ten people with the strongest name, the Blood Shura, actually inserted a leg into this duel, and the aura of the Enchanting Flower was snatched away by this Blood Shura in an instant, and the audience outside the arena shouted for the king of this hell killing field.

"Blood Shura!Blood Shura!!Blood Shura!!"

The shouts that originally made Ye Feng feel his blood boiling actually made Ye Feng feel stinging at this time, and in the eyes of those audiences at this time, this decision had become an adjustment of the Enchanting Flower to the Blood Shura. And the madman is nothing more than a condiment, a clown.

"Damn!" Ye Feng lowered his head and gritted his teeth and said secretly: Ye Feng was very unwilling, he hated his luck for being so inexhaustible, he hated himself for being useless when he met these two people so early, he also hated himself for being so weak in the face of them, and hated himself......

"Uh-huh——!" A sudden voice woke Ye Feng up, Ye Feng quickly looked up, and was shocked to find that the Enchanting Flower didn't know when to grab his hand and press it on his chest/part while kneading it and laughing: "Crazy little guy, are you interested in joining forces with me to kill the Blood Shura?"

Ye Feng didn't expect that his dirty face would become a mask to cover up his gaffe, and the Enchanting Flower didn't notice Ye Feng's abnormality, and still said to himself: "Why don't you make a sound? Are you afraid that I will kill you afterwards?" Giggles, although only one person is allowed to live in the Hell Killing Field, but I can take you as a subordinate, so that as long as you kill the Blood Shura, you and I don't have to kill each other, and afterwards my body can let you play with whatever you want, an alternative man like you, I like it very much." ”

Hearing the proposal of the Enchanting Flower, Ye Feng wanted to agree for a moment, but in the end, Ye Feng still: "Hehehe~ Yes, I also like the food I send on it!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng's eyes became fierce in an instant, and the Enchanting Flower quickly burst back, but Ye Feng still grabbed five blood marks on his chest, and the Enchanting Flower held down the wound and said fiercely: "Is this your answer!?Do you think that the enemy can beat me and the Blood Shura!?

"Hmph! Your little tricks are useless to me. Ye Feng said indifferently.

"You, you, you!" Enchanting Flower shouted angrily at Ye Feng, but in the next second, as if her face had changed, she actually smiled and said softly: "Interesting! Interesting! It can actually resist my Demon Pattern Technique: Nightmare Language." ”

In the face of the words of the bewitching flower, Ye Feng said disdainfully: "What kind of nightmare words, it's just ordinary language hypnosis, through the cheers of the audience outside the arena to the blood Shura to expand my inferiority complex, and you took the opportunity to induce me to become your battle puppet, but it's a pity that your hypnosis is useless to me." ”

"Giggles ~ hypnosis? Enchanting Flower smiled: "Crazy, you are really interesting, you are right, I do seem to have turned you into my battle puppet, but my words did not lie to you, do you think you can beat me and Blood Shura? ”

"Don't be mistaken, the only opponent I have to fight right now is you. After speaking, Ye Feng also deliberately aimed at the Blood Shura, who had been sitting on the side since he came in, and it seemed that he had not interfered.

"It's funny! Are you so confident that Blood Shura won't sneak attack?

"Hehehe~ Compared to me, you seem to be more concerned about whether you will be attacked by the Blood Shura, and how much ability you have to fight against the Blood Shura after the war, I am more unknown in the future, but I am more concerned about the crisis that is about to happen or is happening. ”

"......" Ye Feng's words made the Enchanting Flower speechless, as Ye Feng said, she not only had to pay attention to the movements of the Blood Shura at will, but also could not deal with the madman in front of her, if there was a slight mistake, the easiest to lose her life was herself, and in the end, the Enchanting Flower was ashamed and angry because of Ye Feng's words, and glared at Ye Feng with hatred and said: "You refuse to obediently become my puppet! I will let you become the fertilizer of my lustful beast now!!"

The battle of words in the opening battle was obviously Ye Feng's victory, but what followed was the real battle of life and death, and Ye Feng was afraid that he would not be able to stay safe.

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