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Chapter 1952: Overbearing Gambling Pavilion

Everyone around them shook their heads and smiled bitterly. This was their own choice, and they couldn't blame others.

Chen Feng and Chen Ziyuan packed up their things and were about to leave. They did not intend to watch the competition in other arenas.

For Chen Feng, other results are meaningless. Anyway, he is the only winner, and anyone who stands in front of him will be stepped over by him.

The two of them walked to the edge of the square and were about to leave when suddenly, several people flashed over in front of them.

These people are all wearing red robes. Obviously, they are all from Betting Tower. The leader is a young man in his thirties, short and thin, with an ordinary complexion. He looks very inconspicuous, but in his eyes

The hint of ferocity and cruelty that he often showed left a deep impression on people, and they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.

Behind him, the men in red looked at him with quite fearful expressions on their faces!

Obviously, this person is a ruthless character.

He walked directly in front of Chen Feng and the two of them, and blocked them there. Chen Feng raised his head and glanced at them, without saying anything, but just took Chen Ziyuan from the side and prepared to go around.

He is now focused on preparing for the competition and does not want to cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, his action fell into the eyes of those men in red and immediately became a sign of weakness.

Suddenly, the eyes of the men in red showed a look of pride, and the short and thin man in red became even more arrogant. With a playful smile on his lips, he moved two steps to the side, and then

He was standing in front of Chen Feng and the two of them.

Chen Feng frowned slightly and said lightly: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" the short and thin man sneered: "You two want to run away after making money? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"

"Run away after making money?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I don't know what you mean."

"Don't be so fucking pretentious here! You guys dared to open a gambling game just now, don't think I didn't see it!" the short and thin man said coldly.

"So you are talking about this." Chen Feng stepped forward, blocked Chen Ziyuan behind him, and said calmly: "It is indeed me who opened the gambling bureau. Why, can't it be okay?"

"Of course not!" the short and thin man said proudly: "In this entire Wudong Academy, we are the only ones who can set up gambling games!"

"Except for Gambling Sky Pavilion, anyone who dares to open a gambling bureau is our enemy!"

Chen Feng sneered and said: "So what if I am your enemy?"

"If you are our enemy, we will destroy you! Kill you! Destroy you! Destroy you!" The short and thin man was extremely domineering, with an arrogant face.

Chen Feng sneered and said: "You guys are really arrogant in Betting Heaven Pavilion. Who gave you the qualifications?"

"Who gave us the qualification?" The short and thin man shook his fist: "Only because of our big fists! Just because of our strength!"

"Oh, really?" Chen Feng said calmly: "You guys are really overbearing in your actions at Beitian Pavilion."

"So what if we, Betting Heaven Pavilion, behave domineeringly? What can you do to us?" A young man in his twenties behind the short and thin man sneered: "We Betting Heaven Pavilion has countless masters!"

"Take our Senior Brother Hou who is standing in front of you now. He has been at the peak of the Six-Star Martial King for three years. He is extremely powerful. He has never been invincible under the Seven-Star Martial King. He alone is enough to defeat you two today.

The beating was horrific!"

Senior Brother Wang said proudly: "My name is Hou Yingzhe!"

After he said the name, he held his chin high and looked at the two of them sideways with a look of arrogance on his face, waiting for Chen Feng and Chen Feng to show shocked expressions on their faces.

Obviously, he should still be a celebrity in this Wudong Academy.

But Chen Feng's lips curved into a slight smile of disdain, and he slowly uttered four words: "I've never heard of it."

Then he looked back at Chen Ziyuan and said with a smile: "Ziyuan, have you heard of it?"

Chen Ziyuan shook her head: "What kind of bad name is this? Who would even bother to hear about it!"

The two looked at each other with a smile on their lips.

Hou Yingzhe was furious and said coldly: "Okay, you two have completely offended me. Originally, you only need to hand over those black and yellow stones, and I will spare you!"

"But now, nothing is so cheap!" He reprimanded loudly: "Now, within ten breaths of the two of you, hand over all the black yellow stones and cut off your hands and feet, and I will let you go.

Leave, otherwise..."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "What else?"

"Otherwise, I will destroy the cultivation of both of you, and then throw you to the bank of the Tongtian River, where you will be exposed to the scorching sun for ten days and ten nights before I kill you!"

After he finished speaking, seeing that Chen Feng and the other two people did not move, he immediately ordered impatiently: "Hurry up, why are you still dawdling?"

It was as if it was only natural for Chen Feng and Chen Feng to cut off their hands and feet after listening to his words.

Chen Feng said coldly: "I believe that in addition to these two roads, there must be a third road that can be taken."

"What third way?"

Hou Yingzhe couldn't help being stunned.

Chen Feng suddenly shouted loudly, and his expression became extremely fierce: "Then I will destroy you!"

As he spoke, Chen Feng jumped up into the air, and a dark broadsword appeared in his hand, which was a replica of Kasyapa's breaking sword.

This black broadsword struck down with extremely ferocious force, carrying an extremely tyrannical power.

When Chen Feng's knife just struck down, Hou Yingzhe still had a disdainful smile on his face and said with a sneer: "Little bastard, you are really looking for death! How dare you confront me head-on?"

"Do you think you might be my opponent?"

Behind him, the men in red all laughed disdainfully: "Haha, this kid really doesn't know how to live or die, he actually dares to attack Senior Brother Hou!"

"Senior Brother Hou is an invincible opponent to the Seven-Star Martial King. This boy will definitely die."

"Haha, he deserves it, who told him to be so crazy!"

But soon, Chen Feng's sword fell, and the smiles on their faces gradually solidified, turning into a look of horror and disbelief.

Because the power coming from above Chen Feng was extremely powerful and tyrannical.

A look of horror appeared on Hou Yingzhe's face. He felt that the breath of death was coming towards him. This knife could kill him.

He roared with disbelief and anger, and used his most powerful move.

His weapon was also a knife, and he also slashed hard at Chen Feng's Kasyapa Precept-breaking Knife. Chen Feng showed a cold smile in his eyes, and slowly uttered two words: "Destroy the Zang!"

The fifth sword of the Eight Desolations of Desolation is to destroy the internal organs!

When these two words were spoken, Kasyapa's breaking sword and Hou Yingzhe's sword collided fiercely.

Then, everyone saw that Hou Yingzhe's figure seemed to be frozen, motionless!


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