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Chapter 1943 Molesting Ziyuan? Die!

They looked at the woman in yellow shirt in disbelief, then at Chen Feng in the stands, and then let out an incredible shout:

"How is this possible? This, this senior sister is actually here to see Chen Feng?"

"This shouldn't be the case. Chen Feng's strength is so low and his martial spirit is useless. Why does he have the favor of a beautiful woman?"

Everyone's faces were full of indignation and their eyes were filled with jealousy.

Someone laughed and said sourly: "Maybe Chen Feng is good at bed, so this senior sister was surrendered by him!"

As he spoke, a lewd smile appeared on his face, and many people around him also laughed knowingly!

Hearing these words, Chen Ziyuan's face suddenly turned red. She pointed at the person and said with anger on her face: "You, how can you talk like that? Take those words back!"

She has always been shy and timid, but even though she was angry now, her voice was soft and she seemed unintimidating.

That disciple looked like a gangster, so how could he be afraid of her?

He chuckled and said, "Senior sister, why do you need to get involved with Chen Feng?"

"That waste has strength but not strength, potential but not potential. He is a waste now, and he will only become more waste in the future.

"What's the point of being with him? You might as well just follow me!"

"My younger brother, I was born into the Feng family in Tianyuan Imperial City. I am the eldest son of the Feng family. I will inherit the family business in the future. I am stronger than him, have higher potential than him, and have an unknown higher status than him. If you follow me, you will not be inferior to him.

Is it better than him?"

"And the most important thing is," he said, he chuckled lewdly and made a very obscene gesture: "Your junior brother, I am also good at bed. How about it, senior sister, do you want to try it?"

Several people beside him cheered and agreed.

Obviously, this disciple named Feng has good strength and is very powerful. He already has a small force of his own in the lower house, and several people around him are fawning and fawning over him.

Someone nearby whispered: "This Feng Lixuan is seducing a girl again."

"That's right, this Feng Lixuan is really nothing. He has only been in the House of Commons for three months, and he has used various means to destroy the virginity of three women."

"One of them was blind and voluntarily followed him. The other two were taken away by him. Those two girls were really pitiful. After being played by him, they shed tears all day long and spent the rest of their lives only

Afraid of ruining it.”

It turns out that Feng Lixuan is an out-and-out bad boy!

What he said made Chen Ziyuan's face turn red with anger, and her lips trembled, as if she wanted to curse, but he was too shy to even curse.

Moreover, she was actually a little scared at this time.

At this time, Chen Feng suddenly turned around, his eyes were extremely cold, like two rays of cold electricity, piercing Feng Lixuan's face.

He pointed at Feng Lixuan and said coldly: "Feng Lixuan, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"Don't worry, I can't wait much longer. I will kill you in a moment."

At this time, Chen Feng's heart was boiling with anger: "Dare you molest Ziyuan? You are seeking death!"

When Feng Lixuan came into contact with Chen Feng's two extremely piercing and cold eyes, he suddenly felt as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

Inexplicably, huge fear surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Then, after he heard Chen Feng's words, he immediately became angry: "How can I be afraid of this untouchable? How can I be afraid of this waste?"

He immediately snorted with disdain, let out a burst of laughter, and said with great contempt: "Chen Feng, are you kidding? You must survive first!"

"In this competition, you will definitely not survive, you will definitely be killed by Wang Zhongze!"

At this time, Wang Zhongze, who was opposite Chen Feng, also said coldly: "Chen Feng, please wait until you escape with your life from my sword!"

"Ah, yes, it's possible for you to survive." A joking smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he said, "Kneel down and beg me!"

"If you kneel down and beg me now, I can spare your life and give you a chance to compete with Feng Lixuan. Otherwise, you will have to wait until the next life to find him again."

At this time, Jian Mingjun lit a stick of incense on the high platform. He smiled and said: "After one stick of incense, the competition begins!"

In various arenas, everyone is holding their breath and concentrating, regulating their breathing, trying to adjust their condition to the peak.

The only two exceptions are Arena No. 8 and Arena No. 15.

On the eighth stage, Wei Wuji was calm and calm, as if nothing had happened, while the man opposite him had trembling legs and was covered in cold sweat.

Elsewhere, on Arena No. 15, Wang Zhongze kept provoking and taunting Chen Feng, but Chen Feng seemed not to hear him and just looked at him indifferently, as if he were looking at a dead person!

Anyway, to him, Wang Zhongze is already a dead man.

From the moment he started taunting him, Chen Feng had already made up his mind to deal with him severely, but he had not yet had the intention to kill him.

But when he ridiculed more and more, making Chen Feng unbearable, his life no longer belonged to him, but depended on Chen Feng's mood.

After one stick of incense, Chen Feng will kill him, so he is waiting now.

At this time, suddenly, several men squeezed into the crowd and squeezed out a small piece of open space about one foot in diameter.

These men were all wearing clothes of the same color, bright red, which looked very pleasing to the eye, and there was a small word embroidered on their chests: "Gamble."

Gambling gambling!

These people put down a jade board on the ground. The jade board was divided into two pieces. On the left side was written the word Chen Feng and on the right side was written the word Wang Zhongze.

Then, these people laughed and said to everyone: "Everyone, the bets have been placed, the bets have been placed, who will win this game!"

The well-informed person next to him whispered: "It turns out it's them."

"What are they from?" someone asked curiously.

"They are people from a chamber of commerce in our Wudong Academy named Gambian Pavilion."

"Betting Tiange? What a loud tone!"

"Haha, they are indeed loud, but they are also brave enough and strong enough. They bet on almost anything, and every time there is a competition, it is an opportunity they never miss."

The well-informed person explained: "This Gambling Pavilion was also opened by the disciples, but it is said that the background is very deep, so they act even more unscrupulously!"

Someone asked: "How much will each of these two people pay?"

The gambler from Tiange smiled and said, "Wang Zhongze pays three for one, and Chen Feng pays three hundred for one?"


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