Feng Yan's voice spread everywhere, and suddenly, the crowd below was stunned.

Because Feng Yan's words were similar to what Song Ling said to Feng Tong and Feng Ao just now, and they all had a condescending attitude of contempt!

Yanfeng didn't take Song Ling seriously?

"madman!"

"It's so crazy!"

“This is simply crazy!”

If Song Ling said that before, it would make people think he was arrogant, but later Song Ling used facts to prove that he had the qualifications to be arrogant.

But now, after Song Ling's strength was revealed, Yan Feng still used such a contemptuous attitude and did not take the other party seriously. This could not be said to be arrogant, it was simply too arrogant to go crazy!

Too crazy, too crazy!

"Yanfeng, you!" Song Ling's face suddenly showed a huge anger, and even his face turned red, obviously he was very angry.

"Don't be dissatisfied." Feng Yan said again: "I can give you a chance, too."

Feng Yan looked at Song Ling, but stretched out a finger. The cheerful voice spread, which made everyone in the entire venue go crazy.

"If you can walk through my hands and be unbeaten, then I admit that you do have the qualifications to fight me."

...

"Oh my God, he actually said that Song Ming couldn't walk through his hand?"

"How is it possible for a madman?"

"Song Ling is so powerful that even Feng Ao tried his best to force him to draw his sword, but Yan Feng said that Song Ling could not walk through his hand?"

Crazy!

Totally crazy!

There was a lot of noise in the venue.

In the three stands, everyone looked at each other, all of whom were surprised to see each other's eyes.

How dare Yanfeng say that Song Ling can't walk through his hand?

It would have been fine if Song Ling had not shown his strength before, but Song Ling obviously showed his outstanding strength. As the first genius of the Feng family, Feng Ao just barely let Song Ling draw his sword.

But with such strength, Yanfeng... or so?

Yanfeng is so confident about his own strength?

"Haha, it's interesting." In the middle stand, Duan Tianyu chuckled, his eyes staying on Feng Yan.

Feng Zhenxin frowned lightly, but he was a little worried in his heart, would Yanfeng really defeat Song Ling with one move? As for Song Ming, he had a gloomy face and didn't say anything.

On the ring, an extremely cold aura suddenly burst out from Song Ling. Song Ling's face turned ashen at this moment, and the space around him also solidified with his cold aura.

A cold and fierce aura swept across the ring in an instant, but Feng Yan still had a smile on his face while standing there.

"You said, I can't walk through your hands?" A cold voice came from Song Ling's mouth, and a faint breath of ice and heart shaking.

"Why, you're angry? Then you can use your strength to prove that you are not a waste?" Feng Yan smiled indifferently.

In the bottom of his heart, Feng Yan sneered repeatedly and did not feel arrogant.

It should be noted that Song Ling had fought with Feng Ao and Feng Tong in this way just now. Now, he is just using his own way to treat him.

Besides, although Song Ling's strength is good, he is indeed not qualified to take it to heart.

"Okay, then I will satisfy you!" Song Ling roared, and a shimmer flashed in his eyes, and he was about to take action.

"Slow down!" Feng Yan shouted in vain, causing Song Ling to pause.

The audience below just saw that Song Ling was about to take action, and they were all happy and expectant, but Feng Yan's low shout made them stunned, and then they looked at Feng Yan one by one.

"What is Yanfeng going to do?"

Everyone was confused.

Song Ling held the long sword in his hand, frowned, and looked at Feng Yan, "What, are you afraid of it?"

"Of course not." Feng Yan curled his lips, but smiled and said, "I just think that if you and I fight in such a plain way, it would be meaningless even if I win. After all, I have beaten you once."

The audience below nodded.

Indeed, Yanfeng himself beat Song Ling once, and he was already above Song Ling, so there was no need to fight with Song Ling again.

"What do you mean?" Song Ling frowned and drank.

Feng Yan smiled softly and said, "Why don't we add some lottery?"

Song Ling was stunned.

Song Ming's face also changed.

Lottery head?

Isn't it just a gambling war?

"What kind of lottery do you want?" Song Ling asked in a deep voice.

Feng Yan smiled strangely, glanced at the Feng family stands and said, "I know this time the Feng and Song families fight, your Song family is the winner, and the location of the city lord is within your reach, so let's bet on the position of the city lord!"

"If you can go through a move under my hands and be undefeated, then the position of the city lord is yours, and I also guarantee that within half a month, the entire Feng family will be moved out of Tiandu City." Feng Yan's voice continued to sound.

"And if you can't even take my move, then the position of the city lord is still from the Feng family."

"Song Ling, what do you think?" Feng Yan looked at Song Ling.

But when she saw Song Ling staring at her eyes, she didn't know what to do for a moment.

Take the position of the city lord to bet?

It should be noted that how much did the Song family pay for the position of this city lord?

Although he was the first genius of the Song family and the son of the head of the family, he could not make the decision at this moment.

"Nonsense!" In the stand on the right, Song Ming slammed the table and stood up. Song Ming's voice was firm: "Ling'er, what are you doing?"

"We have defeated Feng Ao, the first genius of the Feng family. According to regulations, the position of the city lord is from my Song family. If the Feng family is not convinced, please send another genius disciple to fight."

"Mr. Yanfeng, please come down so that this genius battle can continue." Song Ming's face was solemn.

Although he had great confidence in his son, he did not dare to bet on the position of the city lord.

Everyone looked at Feng Yan, but Feng Yan smiled disdainfully: "It seems that the head of the Song family doesn't have the courage?"
Chapter completed!