Chapter 4: Temptation

Yang Xiaoying said that Wu Fan is a serious person, and once a serious person becomes serious, it is extremely terrifying.

Who is Yang Xiaoying?

It is a woman who Wu Fan has liked for three years and then been sad and distressed for three years. Who hasn't had a fucking green time that makes people sigh and make people feel like life is really fucking up?

Wu Fan agreed with Yang Xiaoying's words, so when he was serious, he was really terrible.

When he slowly walked towards Chengfeng, and asked to challenge Chengfeng and fight him alone, his expression was serious, and his heart was also serious.

was brought here inexplicably, Wu Fan's heart was pressed with an evil fire, and he wanted to find a place to vent, preferably hand-to-hand combat, and the kind of hanging lottery.

Wu Fan was not originally a violent element, which Yang Xiaoying can prove, when did Wu Fan, the second goods, get angry when the two were together?

However, all this completely changed after Yang Xiaoying left. From the star student in the school at the beginning, he suddenly became a negative example, which shows how huge Wu Fan's transformation is. But he still didn't care, went his own way, and used his fists to pay tribute to his dead love.

Later, although Wu Fan suppressed his violent heart because of some things, he knew that he did not die, but thrived in some dark corner.

At this time, in the face of Cheng Feng's provocation, Wu Fan didn't mind letting his violent heart out of the cage.

Wu Fan came to Cheng Feng, and Cheng Feng, who was half a body taller than him, felt a palpitating pressure, and Cheng Feng felt that it was really ridiculous for him to have this feeling.

Not to mention that there was a human being standing in front of him, even if he was a monk, what could he do? With his own family's inheritance and hard cultivation, he already had enough arrogant capital.

However, being glared at by Wu Fan, he still had a feeling of wanting to retreat. It was as if those eyes contained a long-suppressed energy that could swallow him.

Chengfeng was annoyed.

And Wu Fan's next sentence made him even more annoyed.

"Neither of us uses fairy power, magic power, or spells, but relies on our own fists, what do you think?"

"Crazy!"

It's fucking crazy, the corners of Chengfeng's mouth twitched.

Not only Chengfeng is like this, but even Robin and Chen Luo, who were standing behind Wu Fan and originally thought that Wu Fan might have some mysterious magic weapon that could pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and beat this Chengfeng into a pig's head in one fell swoop, also felt that Wu Fan was completely crazy.

The glimmer of hope that was still a fluke was completely shattered like a soap bubble.

What is the most advantageous aspect of demons compared to humans?

It's the body and the strength.

This innate advantage is as obvious as that of a rich man and a peasant. Some farmers are afraid that the money they can earn after working hard for a lifetime is not as much as the consumption of a rich man in one night.

Of course, there are also farmers who are not silent today, and who will soar into the sky tomorrow, and there are also rich people who are rich in fine clothes and food today, and beggars tomorrow.

But obviously people always ignore the latter situation, because the probability of this happening is really low, very low.

"Since you want to die yourself, can I not fulfill you?"

After a short period of surprise, Cheng Feng hurriedly agreed to this request, he was originally worried that Wu Fan was a character who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, but in hand-to-hand combat, even if Wu Fan was a real tiger, he would be able to beat him down.

Cheng Feng's subordinates quickly completed various formalities for the two of them, and signed a life and death certificate, no matter who lives or dies, the deceased cannot be investigated.

Wu Fan picked up the pen, it turned out to be a brush, and with a wave of his hand, two big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes appeared on the life and death situation.

Seeing that Wu Fan was so impatient, Cheng Feng secretly sneered, and also stepped forward to sign his name.

The two names are side by side, and Chengfeng's handwriting, which is both crooked and unwritten, looks childish.

Cheng Feng frowned himself and threw the brush aside.

After the two signed the life and death certificate, Robin and Chen Luo really realized the seriousness of the matter, and Robin said to Chen Luo to hurry up and tell the old sect leader and despise him What the old man should do.

Chen Luo nodded and left immediately.

Wu Fan was guided by the staff to prepare to enter the gladiatorial arena.

The host became extremely excited after getting the news, and when the family gave a red envelope saying that he must make this matter bigger, he agreed with a red face.

For a while, the rest of the competitions were postponed, and the life-and-death duel between Wu Fan and Cheng Feng was placed in the next one.

The people of all colors who come to watch the gladiatorial arena, no matter what class they are in, have a natural passion for this kind of life-and-death battle, and the joy brought by watching them fight to the death is by no means comparable to ordinary duels.

Therefore, they did not feel any resentment because the gladiatorial arena managers changed the order of duels, on the contrary, they felt that it was really intimate to do so, because there had been no one to fight for the death for a short time.

After the host explained the general situation of the two sides of the duel, the audience set off a wave, just like human society, and they were very willing to pay attention to the drama of Shengdou Xiaomin wanting to counterattack the wealthy son.

From the cheers of the audience, Cheng Feng felt that he had achieved the desired effect, he just wanted to let these people see what would happen to those who didn't know whether to live or die and wanted to challenge themselves.

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Wu Fan slowly stepped into the gladiatorial arena.

When they saw him, the audience all fell silent, although they heard that Wu Fan was a human being, but when they saw him, they still felt stunned.

Wu Fan was too far from what they imagined.

When the demon people were thinking about a human being, they also followed the thinking of the demon race, and they thought that Wu Fan was a strong person, or a person who was not much different from them, because of this, they dared to propose hand-to-hand combat.

I didn't expect Wu Fan to be so weak!

They lost interest all at once, because the outcome was already predictable, how could this little human possibly win?

The host showed his professionalism when he saw this scene, and he skillfully shifted the audience's attention to how Cheng Feng would torture and kill this unknown human being, which is also a very rare scene.

The emotions of the audience were mobilized again.

Wu Fan smiled and glanced at the host, who was keenly aware of Wu Fan's gaze, and also looked at Wu Fan, the expression on his face couldn't help but stiffen, because Wu Fan's confident smile made him feel very out of place, and even made him feel empty-hearted.

As a host, sometimes it is necessary to interview the contestants who participate in the battle, and he thinks that the audience must also be curious about this human being.

But according to the usual practice, he still went to interview Cheng Feng first, and Cheng Feng said very arrogantly I will definitely beat that kid up hard, so that he feels that it was a mistake to be born.

The audience burst into laughter.

Then the host immediately went to interview Wu Fan and asked him why he wanted to participate in this decisive battle.

Wu Fan didn't answer his question, but asked rhetorically, You must have a dark situation here, right?

The host smiled and nodded yes.

Wu Fan smiled slightly, giving people a feeling of great confidence, "Then I advise you to buy and I win!"

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"Old Sect Master, something happened!"

Before Wu Fan stepped into the gladiatorial arena, Chen Luo had already returned to the old sect leader's big villa like a gust of wind.

He rushed into the old master's room and found the old master watching television, which was the scene in the gladiatorial arena.

Chen Luo blinked, "Old Sect Master, you know everything?"

Situ Qingkong turned his head and smiled at Chen Luo, beckoning Chen Luo to sit beside him, without the majesty that can shock his subordinates in traditional novels, but like a little old man next door.

Of course, Chen Luo didn't dare to sit beside the old sect leader boldly, but stood behind him and watched the picture on TV.

When Wu Fan said the sentence "I advise you to buy and I win" was broadcast on TV, the old sect leader suddenly laughed and said to Chen Luo, "Chen Luo, go and buy this kid for me to win." ”

"Old Master, you are ......"

Chen Luo was puzzled, he couldn't understand why the old sect leader had such strong confidence in this kid.

"Why? Don't you want to go? Then I'll go by myself!"

The old sect leader said with a smile, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood and was not worried about this gladiatorial fight at all.

Of course, Chen Luo couldn't let the old sect leader do this in person, he hurriedly said Old sect leader, you are sitting here, I will buy it, I will buy it, but I have a question I want to ask you in particular!

The old sect leader smiled and said with a smile, you don't have to ask anything, go buy first, you must buy more, and I will give you dividends when you win.

Chen Luo didn't dare to say anything more and immediately turned around and went out, his work efficiency was very fast, and when he came back, he already had a large stack of gambling tickets in his hand.

"Old sect leader, when I went to buy Wu Fan to win, the ticket seller looked at me like he was looking at a super idiot. Chen Luo muttered.

Situ Qingkong said with a smile, "You will end up slapping them in the face with the result." Don't talk to me now, I'm going to see a good show!"

Chen Luo immediately shut up, and then remembered that Robin was still in the gladiatorial arena, so he quietly exited the room and ran towards the gladiatorial arena again.

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"Kill, kill, kill!"

In the gladiatorial arena, the audience shouted neatly, the atmosphere set off a high tide, the host had retreated, and only Wu Fan and Cheng Feng were left in the gladiatorial arena.

There was a faint blue light shining on the bodies of both of them, which was a spell blessed by the magician of the gladiatorial arena for the two of them, which could make the two unable to use fairy power and magic, and win purely by their own strength.

Wu Fan and Cheng Feng stared at each other, there was no affection in their eyes, there was contempt and ridicule in Cheng Feng's eyes, but Wu Fan's eyes were calm.

Yes, when he came to this land of demons, Wu Fan's mood became very calm. It seems that he has matured a lot of his mind overnight, and he will no longer be as naïve as before.

The two of them circled around the gladiatorial arena like beasts, and finally became breathless and shot first.

As soon as he made a move, Wu Fan immediately felt the innate advantages of the demon people, his height was half a body taller than himself, and his speed of action was also very fast, as if he was staging an international blockbuster.

However, this does not mean that Wu Fan does not have the ability to fight back, his speed is fast, and Wu Fan's speed is not slow.

Cheng Feng originally wanted to put Wu Fan down in the first move, and then play a game of cat and mouse, and torture and kill Wu Fan with an overwhelming posture throughout the whole process.

However, his first punch was missed, and Wu Fan dodged his fist at the last moment, sliding to the side like a loach.

Cheng Feng scolded angrily, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, and he punched Wu Fan's side face, Wu Fan dodged again, Cheng Feng scolded again, raised his foot to Wu Fan's chin, quickly retreated, and then stood still like a freeze frame.

Three quick attacks, three flashes, like lightning and flint.

After a short silence, the audience suddenly erupted into strong cheers, and it was obvious that these cheers were for Wu Fan.

The host also stood on the high platform and explained the gladiatorial battle, "It's too exciting, it's too tense, the three sharp attacks just now fully showed the strength and speed of the young master of the family, but to our surprise, the human boy actually dodged!

Under the host's incendiary words, the crowd erupted in cheers again, this martial race will give full respect to the strong.

Wu Fan didn't hear the host's voice, and even the cheers of the audience were all immune, and now he was in a magical state, as if his prodigal son turned back and stayed up all night for fourteen days in a row just to make up for all the courses that had fallen for the next semester.

His sudden outburst in mathematics and English made the eyes of the teacher, who was already completely disappointed in him, shine, and he couldn't wait to hug him and kiss him from beginning to end.

This feeling only appeared when Wu Fan was extremely focused.

Cheng Feng failed to hit Wu Fan with three quick attacks in a row, and the anger in his heart had already risen, and the opponent who seemed to him to be tortured was able to dodge his attack, which was simply slapping his face.

"Bastard, I'm going to let you die!"

Cheng Feng launched an attack again, and the speed was faster, and the angle of the attack was more tricky, this time the number of his chain attacks increased to five moves, and no move was played like a cloud of water in his peers, which made Wu Fan feel suffocated, and his actions were restricted, and in the last punch, Cheng Feng finally hit Wu Fan's body.

It's a pity that he didn't feel good, because Wu Fan punched him in the eye at the same time as being hit by him.

"Ahh

Cheng Feng took two steps back in succession and stood still, but Wu Fan flew out directly, and there was still a certain gap in the strength of the two.

But fortunately, it was not Wu Fan's key point that Chengfeng hit, but Wu Fan directly injured one of his eyes, blocking his vision.

It was Wu Fan who took advantage.

The body of the demon clan is strong, Wu Fan will not be stupid to fight him, he will concentrate his strength to hit him in the weakest place.

The host found out that Chengfeng's situation was even worse than Wu Fan's, but since he had already received the red envelope, he naturally still had to say something biased towards Chengfeng.

"It seems that the human race is too weak after all, and his amazing performance at the beginning is just a flash in the pan, see, he has been beaten out by the Chengfeng player. Will he still be able to stand up? Unlikely......"

There are not a few people in the audience who support Chengfeng, this group that admires the strong, will not pay too much attention to your background, of course, if the son of a big family can have strong power, they will not be stingy with their praise.

Under the instigation of the host, the demons in the audience began to shout Chengfeng's name, which made Chengfeng's annoyed festivity a little refreshing.

After suffering a blow from Chengfeng, Wu Fan's mysterious state became more obvious, and the whole world seemed to him in slow motion in his eyes.

The audience in the audience stood up and cheered extremely slowly, but their open mouths did not make any sound, and the host stood on the high platform, and his arms that had been waving vigorously moved little by little as if they were being pulled by something.

At this time, Wu Fan's opponent became popular, and his fists were no longer so difficult to catch with the naked eye, if you use a metaphor to illustrate, his original punching speed was eighty miles, and his current punching speed was only a dozen miles.

Wu Fan was able to easily dodge Chengfeng's first punch, let alone his current speed.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound, whether it was Chengfeng in the field, the host on the high platform, or the audience in the audience, they were all stunned.

What just happened?

People were very puzzled and did not know who had hit whom.

But then they had a result, Wu Fan in the field stood with a smile and a smile, with the demeanor of a big master, while the opposite Cheng Feng covered half of his cheeks and jumped like thunder.

Obviously, the slap just now was given to Cheng Feng by Wu Fan.

The audience was shocked again!

Even the host was stunned, such an obvious result made him no longer able to tilt the scales in favor of becoming a family, could it be said that Young Master Chengfeng did this premeditated, and it was completely a kind of foreshadowing before defeating the enemy?

Who would believe it?

Wu Fan's height is much shorter than Chengfeng's, but this does not prevent him from slapping Chengfeng.

Yang Xiaoying said that Wu Fan is a person who makes people feel very elegant, and a layman like her is not worthy of him.

Wu Fan thought to himself at that time, Lao Tzu was originally a layman through and through! And the greatest pleasure of being a layman was to stomp on him hard and slap him hard in the field he was good at.

"I'll kill you!"

Cheng Feng roared loudly with anger and anger, as if such a roar could immediately increase dozens of tons of strength, and then slapped Wu Fan into a pulp.

It's a pity that his roar was only exchanged for a heavier blow from Wu Fan, and the sound of snapping was endless, and Wu Fan didn't hit anywhere else, so he slapped his face.

After a while, the cheeks of the wind were high and swollen, as if a red steamed bun had been pasted on each of the cheeks.

If the outcome of the battle was only like this, then people would not be too surprised, because in the eyes of the audience, Wu Fan won the victory with his dexterity. This is very incompatible with the spirit of the demon race's advocating strength.

But when Wu Fan suddenly kicked a side, it hit Cheng Feng's chest, and then Cheng Feng flew upside down like a rag bag, directly hitting the wall of the gladiatorial arena, and printed a big human-shaped dent on the wall.

"Wow!"

The audience is boiling!