Feng Qingchen used this dagger to stab Meng Cangqiong's heart, cutting his clothes, but he didn't really hurt him.

This is a warning!

Meng Cangqiong was furious, after he became famous, he rarely encountered such a situation again.

However, in the next moment, Feng Qingchen ran his extremely fast body again, and Meng Cangqiong didn't even touch the corner of his clothes!

Damn it!

Meng Cangqiong was ruthless, and he also began to speed up to pursue Feng Qingchen.

Phew!

Suddenly, the sharp dagger slashed through the fabric of his arm, a deep scar appeared, and blood immediately spurted out.

Meng Cangqiong covered the wound on his arm, and as soon as he raised his head, Feng Qingchen disappeared again.

Suddenly, there was a dangerous aura behind him, and Meng Cangqiong dodged to avoid it, however, his other arm was cut again.

"Ahh

Meng Cangqiong was in pain, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, and took this opportunity to grab Feng Qingchen's arm, and under the force of each other, the two of them fell to the ground.

Bang!

There was once again a hustle and bustle on the stage.

The next moment.

A strong wind blew away the hustle and bustle, and only one figure remained on the stage.

The winner is decided!

The hustle and bustle gradually dissipated, and Meng Cangqiong's figure appeared on the competition table.

Feng Qingchen stood under the competition stage.

This......

"Feng Qingchen lost?"

"Impossible!"

“……”

Not only did others not believe it, but even Ming Qingyuan's eyes widened.

"Do you see clearly? What happened, how could Qingchen lose? ”

Ye Xuanqing shook his head, "I didn't see it clearly." ”

No matter how shocked and thought the others, Feng Qingchen fell off the stage and had already lost.

The referee came on the field and announced: "Meng Cangqiong wins!" ”

Feng Qingchen patted the ash on his sleeve and said to Meng Cangqiong, "Congratulations." ”

Meng Cangqiong didn't have any joy and glared at Feng Qingchen angrily.

Feng Qingchen smiled indifferently and turned around and returned to the preparation area.

As soon as he returned, Ming Qingyuan immediately greeted him and said with concern: "Qingchen, why did you lose?" Did Meng Cangqiong use some unsavory means? ”

"Nope." Feng Qingchen blinked, "He's a Jindan stage cultivator, I'm a person who has only been cultivating for a few days, isn't it normal to lose against him?" ”

"It's normal, but it's ......"

"You shouldn't feel sorry for your low-grade spirit stone, right?"

Feng Qingchen raised his eyebrows and said jokingly.

"You have it, a low-grade spirit stone, I lied to you, I ordered two hundred." Ming Qingyuan muttered.

Feng Qingchen listened, "What? Two hundred! Qingyuan, can you promise me one thing? ”

"What?"

"In the future, don't bet on this kind of thing, just give it to me, it's better than throwing it in and not hearing the sound."

“……”

Feng Qingchen said this, but he was obviously joking.

Ming Qingyuan snorted arrogantly, "Come less, opening the game is my hobby, if I give it to you directly, it will be meaningless, and I think you can win!" ”

"On the stage, that's not what you think works, the referee has to think I win to count!"

Feng Qingchen spread his hands helplessly.

Ming Qingyuan sighed again and again.

At this time, Ye Xuanqing stood up and said to Feng Qingchen: "A game, tired, I'll send you back to Feng's house." ”

"I ......" Feng Qingchen shook his head, "I still have to go to Haoran, that is, my cousin, Mr. Ye has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Ye Xuanqing frowned, and his purple eyes showed embarrassment.

"Ahem."

Ming Qingyuan coughed dryly on the side and said, "Qingchen, where is your cousin?" It's better to let him come over by himself, Mr. Ye may have something big to say to you, it's better to listen to him first. ”

Hearing this, Feng Qingchen glanced at Lin Jiu Angel.

"Jiutian, you go find Haoran."

"Yes, Miss!"

Lin Jiutian nodded, turned around and left.

Ming Qingyuan touched his chin, "Qingchen, you guard is really obedient, whatever you say, it's what it is." ”

Feng Qingchen ignored Ming Qingyuan, but looked at Ye Xuanqing, and was about to speak, when a burst of blood qi rushed in.

"Qingchen, Meng Cangqiong is here." Ming Qingyuan said in surprise.

Feng Qingchen had to turn his head and look at Meng Cangqiong, who was walking quickly.

Meng Cangqiong's face was not too good, and when he walked over, his expression was stunned, and he said hello to Ming Qingyuan and Ye Xuanqing before he said to Feng Qingchen: "Miss Feng, can you talk about the competition just now?" ”

"This ...... It's good. ”

Feng Qingchen thought for a moment and nodded.

Ming Qingyuan suddenly looked at Ye Xuanqing with a smile.

Ye Xuanqing's face expression.

Meng Cangqiong took Feng Qingchen to the corner of the preparation area, took out another spiritual weapon, and isolated this place, and then spoke: "Miss Feng, on the competition stage, why did you lose, why did you apologize to me?" ”

"What I want is a dignified explanation, not a perfunctory, I hope Miss Feng can understand."

Feng Qingchen knew that Meng Cangqiong's fair and honest game, but at the last moment, he was directly released from the water, although he won, but the level in his heart was unpassable.

"Sorry, but ......"

"Why?"

Meng Cangqiong did not accept Feng Qingchen's apology, but persistently asked why.

The two were on the competition stage, and although Meng Cangqiong caught Feng Qingchen in the last move, Feng Qingchen still had the strength to fight, but he fell off the competition table with his strength and lost the game.

This made Meng Cangqiong very powerless and felt disrespectful.

Facing Meng Cangqiong's questioning, Feng Qingchen sighed, "Meng Gongzi, I have a last resort, I can't say it, but I don't mean to disrespect you, I also put my heart and soul into fighting throughout the game." ”

"Then you lose, you ......"

"It doesn't matter, winning, it's not what I want, but it's what you want, now you get what you want, and you have played another hearty game, Mr. Meng, let go."

Feng Qingchen said this, bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

Meng Cangqiong's footsteps moved, trying to catch up, but he stopped again, standing in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Qingchen returned to Ming Qingyuan and Ye Xuanqing.

Ming Qingyuan was a character who couldn't wait, and asked directly: "What's wrong with Meng Cangqiong?" When you're playing...... Well? ”

Obviously, Ming Qingyuan felt that his bet should be right, and he was eager to get the answer.

It's a pity that Feng Qingchen just said: "It's not really, he's just quite satisfied with my performance on the stage." ”

“…… That's it? I don't believe it! ”

Ming Qingyuan shook his head, and continued to ask.

But Feng Qingchen was reluctant to say that Ming Qingyuan might just want an answer that he recognized, but Ye Xuanqing on the side had to guard against it.

Ye Xuanqing has been sitting quietly on the side, no matter how Ming Qingyuan talks and delays time, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry.

Such patience makes people feel strange.