Han Feng's eyes lit up, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he walked over with a smile, came to his back, and put one hand on his shoulder. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Long Zhanye was startled, and hurriedly turned around, seeing Han Feng looking at him with a smile, he chuckled in his heart, and immediately reacted, shouting: "Senior Brother Han, you also came here, what a coincidence!"

"Don't talk nonsense, honor the bet!" Han Feng waved his hand and glared.

"Originally, I planned to go to the Northern Spirit Rune Hall to find you after the big competition, since you met today, then give it to you. Long Zhanye said.

Han Feng didn't care if what he said was true or false, anyway, if he met him this time, he had to honor the bet first.

Long Zhanye's face was slightly unnatural, and he took out two space storage bags and handed them to Han Feng.

Han Feng took it with a smile, spread out his soul power and swept it, there were indeed nearly two million spirit stones in it, counting the value of the two space storage bags, there was nothing lacking, he couldn't help patting him on the shoulder, and praised: "The gambling is good, keep up the good work!"

As soon as Long Zhanye heard this, his face suddenly showed a bitter look, just because of Han Feng's gambling contract, almost all of his earnings during this period of time were given to Han Feng, which was equivalent to working for Han Feng for nothing.

"Senior Brother Han, what about the gambling contract?" Long Zhanye didn't have a good breath.

"Oh, I almost forgot, here you go!" Han Feng suddenly took out the gambling contract and threw it to the other party after putting away the two million spirit stones.

"We're clear, we'll have a date later!" Long Zhanye opened it and saw that it was correct, and after confirming that it was correct, he took it into his pocket, and after saying this, he hurriedly walked out.

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry, you don't want to sell me any more gambling contracts?" Han Feng shouted.

"I'm in a hurry to fight, the opponent is the ice and snow beauty of the Murong family, and the pressure is great!" Long Zhanye responded.

Han Feng was slightly stunned, and then looked up at the Dao Battle Monument again, and the third line on it really said that Murong Xue was fighting against the Dragon Battle Field, shining and dazzling.

"It turns out that this guy is also in the top ten, but I'm out of sight!" Han Feng muttered secretly, and after thinking about it, he didn't go back to the northern complex, but instead rushed to the No. 4 ring where the two of them were fighting.

When he got there, it was already crowded, and he had to stand outside, a hundred feet away from the pit. Originally, with his identity, there was no problem in squeezing to the front, but he didn't want to be so outstanding, so it was better to keep a low profile. What's more, when the battle begins, the light curtains rising around will reflect the battle mirror inside, which can be broadcast almost in real time, which is almost the same as being in the scene.

It didn't take long for Murong Xue to fly over from a distance, she was still incredibly beautiful, flying like a falling fairy, coming in an instant, and in an instant, she fell into the pit through the invisible diaphragm and disappeared.

Not only were a large number of male monks stunned, but even some female monks fell into a state of distraction, which shows what level Murong Xue's beauty has reached, it is definitely at the level of calamity.

Han Feng blinked, and what he saw was not only Murong Xue's beauty, but also her spirit, which seemed to be refined in cultivation.

Just as he was thinking about it, a young monk in a blue robe suddenly appeared behind him, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his facial features were also upright, and he could be regarded as a handsome man. The man whispered to him, "Senior Brother Han, Elder Qiu is invited!"

Han Feng noticed the appearance of this person early on, and originally thought that he was here to sell gambling contracts, after all, in this venue, in addition to Long Zhanye, there are also many disciples who are also secretly doing this business, of course, the monks who can do this business have some background, otherwise it will be difficult to gain the trust of others.

But what he never expected was that this guy was actually sent by the enemy woman.

His mind raced and fell silent.

The blue-robed young monk remained motionless, seemingly in no hurry, waiting for Han Feng's reply. In other words, he was sure that Han Feng would agree to go with him.

Sure enough, Han Feng nodded.

"This way, please!" the blue-robed monk's expression did not change in the slightest, he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation, and then turned to lead the way.

The blue-robed monk seemed to walk very slowly and tepidly, but in fact, he could cross more than ten zhang with each step, perfectly avoiding the monks walking on the road.

Han Feng looked at his body, his brows furrowed slightly, and he secretly thought that this guy was at least a Tianjiao, and the enemy's power was really great, and he could drive these masters repeatedly.

He thought about it, this is also a very normal thing, after all, the enemy family has the existence of the Jiedan realm, as one of the eight ancestors on the surface of the three-leaf gate, there will naturally be a large number of monks attached to the enemy family, and that woman of the enemy family is a descendant, and her cultivation is profound, and it is common to be able to drive them.

While Han Feng was thinking, he unconsciously followed the blue-robed monk to the eastern edge of the Dao Battle Valley, which was already under the foot of the mountain.

He looked up and found that this was the place where he had been resting before, but since he defeated the Biao Stream, he was taken to the spiritual cave of the building complex in the north by the two elders of Mu Diao, and he had never been here.

And going up from here is the place where the enemy woman and Bi Liu had a secret conversation a few days ago.

"Could it be that she noticed something, why did she invite me here so coincidentally?" Han Feng muttered secretly.

"Senior Brother Han, you can go straight into this jungle by yourself, Elder Qiu is waiting for you inside!" When the blue-robed monk came to the edge of the jungle at the foot of the mountain, he stopped and turned to Han Feng and said.

Han Feng nodded at him, secretly vigilantly stepped into the jungle, and after a while, dozens of zhang away from the jungle, he saw a beautiful woman standing quietly in a small clearing through the gaps in the branches and leaves, her feet were full of withered leaves, light yellow and yellow, spread into a thick layer.

Han Feng walked over and stepped on the ground covered with dead leaves, making a creaking sound from time to time.

The woman of the Qiu family turned around suddenly, her eyes emitted a scorching crystal light, she looked at Han Feng, and asked coldly: "Han Feng, did you kill Qiu Tianyi!"

Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw her gaze at first, his mind was in chaos, as if he had fallen into a labyrinth, and his delirium became unclear, and then a seductive voice sounded in his subconscious, it was the words of the enemy woman, although she said it very bluntly, but it fell in his ears, but it was as soft and beautiful as nature, and he was almost about to answer subconsciously, but fortunately, a little white light suddenly lit up in the depths of his mind, which immediately made him wake up from the chaos, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he quickly corrected the words that were spit out to his mouth, and said concisely and powerfully: "It's not!"