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Chapter 44: Jiao Meat

Chapter 44: Flood Dragon Meat

Chen Feng shook his head slightly and walked off the stage.

Han Cong strode over, patted Chen Feng's shoulder heavily, and said with a smile: "Well done!"

Chen Feng asked with a smile: "Where is Senior Sister Yu'er? How is she doing over there?"

"It's not a big problem. I know her opponent. Yu'er should be able to defeat the ordinary acquired fourth-level peak person."

Han Cong smiled and said, "Let's go take a look."

"good."

The two of them walked towards the No. 83 arena where Han Yu'er was.

When they passed by, they happened to see Han Yu'er's long whip wrapping a strong man in it, tightening it inch by inch, like a giant python constricting its prey.

The disciple's face was red from being strangled, he had difficulty breathing, and his bones were creaking.

Chen Feng saw it and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

He knows how powerful this trick is.

Sure enough, after only holding it for a few breaths, the big man who was born at the fourth level couldn't hold it anymore and shouted with difficulty: "Senior sister, I admit defeat."

"If you admit defeat earlier, you won't have to suffer this."

Han Yu'er curled her lips and shook her hands, and the sturdy man was thrown out and fell heavily out of the ring.

He lay on the ground and breathed in the air greedily.

The feeling of suffocation just now was really terrible.

"In the 83rd game of the first round, Han Yu'er won and advanced to the second round!"

The referee announced loudly.

There was a roar of applause from the audience. It is normal for a woman like Han Yu'er, who is so beautiful, hot and powerful, to be sought after in the sect.

Han Cong and Chen Feng also applauded.

Han Yu'er jumped down from the stage with her long legs triumphantly, then saw them and said in surprise: "Dad, Chen Feng, are you here?"

"Sister, you are so handsome."

Chen Feng smiled.

Han Yu'er felt a little embarrassed when he praised her. She blushed slightly and lowered her head and said, "I still have to thank you. If it weren't for the whipping martial arts you gave me, I might have lost today."

Han Cong joked: "Why, don't you thank me?"

Han Yu'er rolled her eyes at him angrily.

The three of them walked towards Han Cong's yard. As they walked, Han Cong said, "I changed the martial arts skills you gave to Yu'er that day so that no one would see them."

"The intensive migration of Qingmumen has reached our Qianyuan Sect. If word spreads about it, it could be big or small, and the consequences are unpredictable."

Chen Feng nodded and wrote it down.

The three of them arrived at Han Cong's hut. Han Cong said with a smile: "Chen Feng, let's have dinner here today at noon. It just so happens that the reward for hunting some time ago came down, which is a piece of dragon meat!"

"Flood dragon meat? That's a good thing." Chen Feng was moved.

At the very least, the dragon is a powerful monster in the Shenmen realm. Its strength is extremely frightening, and he can't deal with a hundred of them.

He has never eaten dragon meat.

Soon, the sliced ​​dragon meat was brought up.

In order to maintain the essence and vitality contained in it to the maximum extent, the dragon meat is not cooked very much, but only lightly boiled.

The dragon meat was very rough, very old, and not tasty at all, but the three of them ate it very seriously, not even a bit of minced meat was left.

After the dragon meat was eaten, Chen Feng felt a strong spiritual energy emanating from his stomach, filling his limbs and bones.

The ancient cauldron shook slightly, as if something had been swallowed up, which made Chen Feng feel empty and a little uncomfortable.

But what exactly was swallowed up, he couldn't tell.

After eating, the three of them did not speak, but adjusted their breath for a while.

Chen Feng finished absorbing it first and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

A flash of joy flashed in his eyes. This dragon meat was really supernatural. Although it only weighed less than a kilogram, it also made his realm advance to the seventh level of the day after tomorrow. It turned out to be the early stage of the seventh level of the day after tomorrow. Now

It's almost the mid-term.

Increased by one-third.

Han Cong also finished. He glanced at Chen Feng in surprise and said, "I didn't expect you to absorb it so fast. It's already comparable to someone in the Divine Sect realm like me. It's really an anomaly."

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Maybe it was because I couldn't practice before because I was too hungry, but now I am working hard to make up for it."

"You kid, what you say is interesting..."

Han Cong smiled and nodded at him.

"Uncle, what do you think happened to senior sister?" Chen Feng suddenly pointed at Han Yu'er.

Han Yu'er's whole body was covered in white gas, her expression was painful, her eyes were closed tightly, and her whole body was twitching. Some black spots began to appear on her skin.

"Yu'er is about to break through." Han Cong said happily.

"Come on, let's go out and wait."

Chen Feng nodded. When a breakthrough occurs, a lot of impurities will be discharged from the body, and the stench is dirty. Han Yu'er is a girl, and it is really inconvenient for the two of them to stay here.

The two of them left the yard.

"Uncle Han, there is something I want to tell you." Chen Feng said seriously: "Today, when I faced off against Cui Zhenshan, he said something..."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he said: "I suspect that Elder Sun may want to deal with you!"

Han Cong's face turned livid and he punched the wall hard: "How dare you, rat!"

"Chen Feng, this news is very important!"

"I will definitely investigate this matter to the end!"

Han Cong said coldly: "If I find out who is planning something behind the scenes, I will definitely not let it go!"


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