Wang Feng nodded.

"Okay then."

Wang Feng knew that the Ouyang family would definitely not cheat, because they wanted to cooperate with Wang Feng.

The two then left.

After this incident, there is no longer that long-eyed person who dares to provoke Wang Feng, even no one in the vicinity of Wang Feng dares to come over, and now Wang Feng has become a big devil in their eyes.

beat the eldest young master of the Ouyang family, and extorted 10 million gold coins after coming to someone, such a person is not something to mess with, at least they can't afford to provoke.

Wang Feng pursed his lips helplessly, he didn't do anything, why are you afraid of doing it so ruthlessly?

The next moment, the ring officially began.

Wang Feng roughly understood, Tang Sanfu was the third to appear, the opponent didn't know, and Wang Feng didn't inquire about it himself, but one thing is certain, that is, Tang Sanbury beat him the same as playing, and the so-called Shura was the last to appear, which was equivalent to the finale.

The first time he didn't meet Shura, to be honest, Wang Feng was quite disappointed, the purpose of the competition was not to kill Shura, and by the way, to save those weak and helpless women, of course, this was what Tang Sanfu was thinking about, and Wang Feng was thinking about how to make a lot of money.

"The strength of the Fighting Soul Arena is quite good." Bibi Dong was judging on the sidelines.

Mu Yuqing pursed her lips, very disdainful: "You can go hunting zombies to get spirit crystals, why do you want to kill each other here?" ”

There is a rule in the Fighting Soul Arena that a person who wins a normal battle can get 10,000 gold coins, and if he loses, he loses 1,000 gold coins, and he can't kill people, which is a comparison of ordinary rings.

In this way, not only can you improve yourself in battle, but you can also earn gold coins, many people naturally tilt towards the fighting spirit field, and if you lose, you will lose a thousand gold coins, unlike fighting zombies.

Zombies generally live in groups, once a battle is caused, the remaining zombies must rise up in groups to attack them, so the probability of death is greatly improved, because there are a large number of zombies, there is no way to kill them all, so many spirit crystals can not be picked up, which becomes a thankless job to kill zombies, and many people are unwilling to do it.

The other is more profiteering, you can earn higher profits, but the probability of death will also increase, but it is also better than killing zombies, that is, the death ring, once you enter the death ring, you must die one, and the third ring is the death ring, once the player wins not only the fighting arena reward, but also can bet on themselves.

Betting is not available in ordinary rings, which is why many people are willing to see Death Ring, not only to get double rewards, but also to get resources and women.

And one more thing, that's fairness, yes, fairness.

The death ring will only fight with people of the same level as yourself, if you are a one-level Heaven Realm cultivator, the enemy you encounter can only be a Heaven Realm cultivator, of course, you can also put forward a challenge to skip the level, so not only will the death rate be greater, but the reward will be greater.

"Why did Xiao Feng let Tang San be buried in the ring?"

Bibi Dong is a little unclear, according to Tang Sanburi's strength, no one in the entire ring can fight against Tang Sanburi, and it is impossible to find a corresponding opponent here, after all, Tang Sanbu has the strength to kill the Sevenfold Earth Sect Realm in seconds.

Such a strong person has no time to come to such a ring, maybe he is disdainful of this, because the reward is not a temptation for them, it may be very common, since this is the case, why can Tang Sanfu find a corresponding opponent, not only Bibi Dong is puzzled, but even Mu Yuqing does not know.

"Tang Sanfu is a relatively special existence, no one can see his own strength clearly, even I don't know it very well, and he can judge his own strength strength according to the strength of the enemy."

As soon as these words were said, the two girls immediately glanced at Wang Feng with disdain, do you believe what you say?

Wang Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, telling the truth, but unfortunately they didn't believe it, so Wang Feng had no choice.

Tang Sanbury was judged according to the amount of gold coins consumed by Wang Feng, if Wang Feng gave him a hundred gold coins, Tang Sanbury could only use the strength of a hundred gold coins, which was probably at the level of a second-level awakened person, and the higher the gold coin, the greater the gold coin consumption.

The battle against Qin Yu cost Wang Feng nearly 100 million gold coins, and Qin Yu didn't use all his strength at first, otherwise Tang Sanfu might have to spend a lot of effort if he wanted to win Qin Yu, but he was crippled by the weapon Tang Sanyu took out.

At this time, the battle has ended, take a rest, and start the second round of battle, this time the strength of both sides is in the Heavenly Realm, which can be described as a quite exciting battle.

However, this Wang Feng is obviously not interested, after all, this has nothing to do with himself, Tang San's funeral is the point, okay?

Soon, the third round began.

Wang Feng looked at Cheng Liang above his head, dressed in a robe, and walked out with an obscene Tang Sanfu, and the other was a middle-aged man dressed plainly, Wang Feng mourned for him for a second, and watched the next battle with great interest.

Tang Sanfu came to the middle of the ring.

"Amitabha! Don't do it. ”

The man was about to rush over, but when he heard Tang Sanburi's words, he hurriedly stabilized his body and looked at Tang Sanbury suspiciously.

"Please listen to the poor monk, the donor can't beat the poor monk, so why do you want to come? Why don't you just admit defeat? In this way, the poor monk will not create murderous thoughts. ”

"I ............"

"Okay, if you don't speak, the poor monk will agree to you, and the referee will announce that the poor monk has won, come soon, hurry up for the next game."

All:???

"This old bald donkey is so shameless."

"Labor and management want to sit on him to death."

The audience on the stage scolded one after another, endlessly, and they would not give up if Tang San was buried and scolded.

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth twitched, shameless, really shameless.

"Your ............ on a horse"

The middle-aged man burst into muscles, and looked at Tang San's burial angrily.

Tang Sanfu turned his head suddenly, took out a cigar, and in the next moment, Tang Sanfu was carrying two bazookas behind his shoulders, holding a huge Gatling in his hands, and behind the entire back, there might be more than a dozen cannon barrels of various weapons densely packed at the man!

Da Da Da ~ The machine gun began to strafe continuously, and the man's screams followed.

"Ah............h

After a while, Tang Sanfu stopped, put away his weapon, took a cigar and came to the man who was lying on the ground without knowing whether he was dead or alive, and spat out.

"What's that? Did the poor monk bring you a hat? ”

"Ahem!" The referee coughed and said, "Tang San is victorious!" ”

It was supposed to be shouting, but the whole field was silent, and sometimes the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard.

Grunt~

it!?

The nurse has a spiral leg, what happened?

"What kind of weapon is that? So hanging!? ”

"I don't know!"