Qing Yu thought that what he said was quiet enough, but he never thought that every word he said had been fully covered by Fufeng.

Seeing Qing Yu's figure disappear from his sight, Fu Feng stopped, his eyes full of mockery.

"Qingyu, Qingyu, I didn't expect that your mind would be so dark, since this is the case, then Benjun will play with you." Fu Feng narrowed his eyes and muttered in a low voice.

On the other side, after making sure that Fufeng had gone away, Qing Yu waved his hand to conjure twenty phantom beasts, and then manipulated them to attack in the direction where Fufeng was.

At this moment, Qing Yu had only one thought.

This game must not be won by this masked fairy attendant!

Only if he loses, he won't have a chance to be with his daughter!

Thinking of this, the corners of Qing Yu's mouth couldn't help but show a cruel smile.

As time passed, Qing Yu's heart became tighter and tighter.

Finally......

Half a tea time later, a series of fighting sounds came from a distance, and the sound was faintly mixed with a burst of screams.

Qing Yu guessed that the twenty phantom beasts must have already encountered the target.

Thinking that the other party was very likely to lose because he couldn't resist the attack of the phantom beast, Qing Yu's heart couldn't hold back a burst of secret joy.

After waiting for a full stick of incense, until the sound of the fight gradually disappeared, Qing Yu quickly rushed towards the direction from which the sound came from.

Soon, he saw a tragic scene in the grass three miles ahead, only to see a masked man wearing a mask lying on the ground covered in blood, his clothes were already in tatters, and beside him, the corpses of seven phantom beasts were scattered.

The remaining thirteen phantom beasts were staring at the masked man, as if they were about to go up and tear him to pieces at any moment.

Seeing this, Qing Yu's expression kept changing.

Although he didn't know what this masked immortal attendant named Yue Ze looked like, he understood that this man should have lost all his combat power at this moment.

"Hehe......" Qing Yu snorted coldly, and then spit out a few words lightly, "On the playing field, life and death are fateful, Yueze Immortal, you can't blame me for this matter today, if you want to blame it, blame yourself, you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't provoke my Ning'er." ”

After a pause, just as he was about to step forward and take off the man's mask to see his true face, the drum beat of the end of the game suddenly resounded throughout the hunting ground.

Hearing the sound of the drum, Qing Yu's face suddenly sank, and he couldn't care about looking at the masked man for the last time, in order to hide people's eyes, he could only leave the hunting ground in a hurry.

Seeing Qing Yu's disappearing back, Fu Feng, who was dressed in white, slowly walked out not far away.

He glanced at the masked man lying on the ground, then waved him into light.

It turned out that everything just now was just a conjugation of Fufeng with illusion.

"Qing Yu, Benjun originally thought that you just loved your daughter, but I never thought that your heart was so dark, in order to make Benjun lose the game, you even used this kind of bad trick, wait, Benjun will let you know what the consequences of doing this are!" The corners of Fufeng's mouth raised a cold arc, and his handsome face was covered with frost.

……

Outside the hunting grounds.

As the game ended, several people who participated in the game walked out of the hunting ground one after another.

The first to come out was the Frost Clan Patriarch Bing Lingtian, followed by the Extreme Fire Clan Patriarch Yu Junhao and the Water Moon Clan Patriarch Bai Yu, and finally the Muyun Clan Patriarch Mu Yunxuan and Feng Ge.

Just when Qing Yu thought that everyone had arrived, the figures of Fufeng and Lime suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The moment he saw the two of them, Qing Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and there was an explosion in his mind.

How is this possible??!!

He had obviously seen Fufeng seriously injured by the phantom beast with his own eyes, why did he come out intact now?

Not even a drop of blood on your body?

"What's the matter, King Qingyu, was it surprising to see me?" Fufeng looked at Qing Yu and asked with a light smile.

Hearing this, Qing Yu's heart jumped, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

Could it be that what I saw before was fake?!

Thinking of this, Qing Yu's expression became more and more solemn.

But because everyone was present, he had to try to suppress the shock in his heart, and barely squeezed out a smile, "How come, it's too late for me to be happy to see everyone come out safe and sound." ”

Looking at the stiff color on Qing Yu's face, a sneer pulled out at the corner of Fu Feng's mouth: Qing Yu, Qing Yu, your acting skills are too clumsy, okay, Ben Jun will take a look and see what tricks you can play?

Soon, the six of them put the demon core obtained from killing the phantom beast into the designated jade box.

In the next second, Qing Yu came to Venus, bowed down to him and said, "I'm tired that His Highness Venucia announced the results of the competition for six people. ”

"Hmm." Venucia nodded, got up and came to the jade box, and counted the number of demon cores in the jade box in turn.

After half a tea time, Venucia came to everyone with a record book and said loudly:

"The Frost Clan Patriarch Bing Lingtian, the number of demon cores is six;

Yu Junhao, the patriarch of the Extreme Fire Clan, has eight demon cores;

Bai Yu, the patriarch of the Water Moon Clan, has five demon cores;

Mu Yunxuan, the patriarch of the Muyun clan, has six demon cores;

Feng Ge, the empress of the Feng clan, has twenty-three demon cores;

Immortal Servant Yueze, the number of demon cores ......"

When he said this, Qichen deliberately paused for a moment, and only after feeling that the atmosphere of the whole audience had solidified did he continue: "Immortal Servant Yueze, the number of demon cores, seventy-one!" ”

Seventy-one !!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent!

Even Qing Yu was full of surprise and surprise in his eyes when he looked at Fufeng.

Seventy-one demon cores, this can only be done by cultivating against the sky!!

What's more, in the first hour and a half of the game, this masked fairy waiter did not make a move.

In other words, it only took him less than half an hour to kill seventy-one phantom beasts!

"I just cleaned up all the unkilled phantom beasts in the hunting ground in the last half of the tea." Fufeng touched the ring on his little finger and said in an understated tone.

It seemed to be just a trivial matter.

"Didn't the Green Feather King say that there were only a hundred phantom beasts in the hunting ground before, but why did the number of demon cores add up to one hundred and twenty?" At this moment, a voice suddenly came out from the crowd of onlookers.

"yes, the number of demon cores in this jade box doesn't seem right, right?" Another voice chimed in.

Hearing the voice, Qichen looked at Qing Yu and frowned slightly, "King Qing Yu, should you explain to Ben Jun what is going on?" ”

"This ......" Qing Yu hesitated for a moment, not knowing how to explain for a while, "Your Highness Qichen, maybe...... Maybe Lao Chen miscalculated the number of phantom beasts at the beginning......"

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