He nodded, suppressing the worry in his heart, and just looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of affection.
Mok Wenyao and Ren Hongbo looked at each other.
Mok Wenyao clapped his hands, shook his head, and said in surprise: "Okay, there is no need to look at anything now, and we will definitely lose."
As for Lin Yi and Xue Qing, their faces were full of worry.
At this time, Chen Feng also saw Ziyue, and suddenly, there was no one else in his eyes!
Chen Feng's face was filled with ecstasy, and the joy could almost bury him.
Chen Feng didn't expect to meet Ziyue again here.
He shouted loudly: "Ziyue, are you here too?"
Ziyue said loudly: "Brother Chen Feng, I heard that you competed with Yu Taihong this time, so I came over. You must win!"
She waved her fists and shouted loudly.
And after Ziyue, suddenly a voice sounded from the stands: "Brother Chen Feng, the two of us also support you."
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, looked there, and then saw a man and a woman. The two young men were looking at him with smiles to themselves.
These two people looked very familiar, and Chen Feng immediately remembered who they were.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he cupped his hands and said, "It turns out they are Brother Lin and his wife!"
He didn't expect that Lin Yi and Xue Qing would also come, and he felt a little grateful in his heart.
Chen Feng's figure flashed and slowly landed on the ring.
And he didn't even look at Yu Taihong and others on the other side of the ring, he just turned around and looked at Ziyue.
A soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, Ziyue, I will give you today's victory!"
"Boy, you are about to die, and you are still talking nonsense here? You are really interesting!"
At this time, an old voice sounded behind Chen Feng.
The voice was full of coldness and a hint of anger.
Chen Feng turned around and saw that the person speaking was an old man.
And beside him, there were several people standing.
Chen Feng knew clearly: "These people must be Yu Taihong and his apprentices."
Yu Taihong looked at Chen Feng carefully, then suddenly sneered, shook his head and said: "Chen Feng, you little bastard, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
"Are you coming to fight me, and you were injured before the fight? Are you crazy?"
"You are already weak and cannot be my opponent, and you are still injured? When you are injured, I can easily crush you to death with just one finger!"
He looked at Chen Feng, his eyes full of pride and contempt.
As soon as Chen Feng came, he felt at peace.
It turned out that the state Chen Feng displayed at this time could not even reach the Martial Emperor state.
"How can a waste who has not even reached the Martial Emperor realm be my opponent? I can easily crush him to death."
"There is no doubt about this battle."
His eyes became lazy, he leaned on the chair and looked at Chen Feng playfully.
His eyes were indifferent, and he didn't even take Chen Feng to heart at all.
In his opinion, he had already won, and Chen Feng was already dead.
At this time, suddenly, He Qingcang, who was next to him, let out a weird laugh and said: "Master, you really underestimate this Chen Feng."
"Oh? What do you mean?" Yu Taihong's eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked at him with squinted eyes.
Even if he was his disciple and dared to say such words to him in public, Yu Taihong would dare to kill him directly.
He Qingcang sensed the master's murderous intention and smiled calmly: "Master, what my apprentice means is, how do you know that this injury was not caused by Chen Feng himself?"
Yu Taihong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and laughed.
He pointed at He Qingcang and said, "What you said makes sense."
Fu Ziming, not to be outdone, said loudly: "Senior brother is right. I think this injury was caused by Chen Feng himself!"
"Yes, that's the truth."
Fu Zihe laughed and said: "Chen Feng knows that he is definitely no match for Master. Anyway, even if he maintains his peak condition, he will be crushed to death by Master's finger."
"Therefore, let's just inflict serious injuries on ourselves. This way, even if he loses to the master, he will still have an excuse."
"It looks like I lost to the master because I was injured!"
He Qingcang said disdainfully: "Chen Feng is really shameless."
He Qingcang, Fu Ziming, and Fu Zihe mocked Chen Feng wantonly.
They thought they had found the truth, so they ridiculed Chen Feng and even used insults in their words. They laughed wildly and pointed at Chen Feng without taking him to heart at all.
Chen Feng's eyes gradually narrowed, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Among the crowd, suddenly a man slapped his thigh and said loudly: "It's over, it's over this time!"
"What's wrong?" asked the person next to him.
He said with annoyance: "Originally, I thought about taking a gamble and buying Chen Feng to win, but now it seems that there is no chance at all."
"Chen Feng was seriously injured. He was unlikely to be Yu Taihong's opponent in the first place, and now that he is injured, he is even less likely to be Yu Taihong's opponent!"
"Haha, he deserves it, who told you to buy him to win!" Everyone mocked.
Many people who bought Chen Fengying beat their chests and regretted it greatly.
Those who bought Chen Feng and lost were even more proud, and one was even more certain: "Chen Feng absolutely cannot be Yu Taihong's opponent, and he will definitely lose this time."
"I hurt myself on purpose?"
After hearing what they said, Chen Feng couldn't help but shake his head, feeling funny in his heart.
At this time, suddenly, a voice sounded from the stands next to the high platform:
"Chen Feng is really shameless. Is this kind of person worthy of entering the nine major sects? The Xuanyuan family is really blind, allowing such a person to enter the inner sect!"
When Chen Feng heard this, his eyes turned cold and he turned to look there.
The person speaking was a young man wearing bronze armor on a high platform.
This young man is quite tall and handsome in appearance.
However, his eyes were shining with light full of jealousy and malice.
Seeing Chen Feng looking at him, the young man in bronze armor was even more proud. He looked at Chen Feng, pointed at him and yelled, "Chen Feng, what are you looking at? Are you still not convinced?"
"Am I wrong? A shameless person like you should find a place to commit suicide yourself, so as not to stain our eyes."
Chen Feng looked at him and asked slowly: "Who are you?"
"Who am I? Let me tell you, your grandfather's name is Yu Xiangming, and he is from the Bahuang Tianmen!"
It turns out that this young man in bronze armor, named Yu Xiangming, is an outstanding disciple among the younger generation of Bahuang Tianmen.
"Bahuang Tianmen again?" Chen Feng narrowed his eyes.
Bahuang Tianmen has always had issues with Chen Feng. Unexpectedly, the person they sent this time would be like this.
