Seeing that Luo Qingfeng responded so decisively without even the slightest hesitation, Xiao Su felt doubtful in his heart.
Feisheng walked slowly down the ring, his palms still bleeding, but he ignored it.
Any killer today who sees him like this will definitely think that he is crazy.
He, one of the top three assassins, would actually admit defeat to a little girl.
Even in the middle, nothing special happened.
Although Luo Qingfeng didn't agree to anything, at least he didn't kill him for the time being, so his life was saved.
Some people would say that Luo Qingfeng cannot be touched by the assassination technique, and he still has the strength of a spiritual master.
But there are some things that only killers can understand.
Outsiders don't understand that feeling. People who are targeted by a perfect killer cannot escape no matter what.
Luo Qingfeng didn't want to be a killer when it came to what happened just now, but in every other aspect, she was a killer.
Seeing the defeated Feisheng, everyone had a hint of contempt and disdain in their eyes.
Just now they thought this man would win, but in the blink of an eye he lost, and he lost so miserably.
Lost to Luo Qingfeng, actually lost to Luo Qingfeng
Useless
"Second round, yellow lottery." Xiao Su looked at them and spoke in a deep voice.
What look in their eyes, they look so contemptuous.
Have they never lost before, or is losing to Luo Qingfeng something embarrassing?
The two people who were called walked towards the ring. When they saw each other, their expressions immediately became serious.
it's him
"Xiao Changhua." Luo Qingfeng looked at the people on the stage and murmured.
The other person I don’t know is a fourth-level spiritual king, Xiao Changhua, who is also a fifth-level spiritual king.
The outcome of this competition is still difficult to decide.
However, Xiao Changhua is a little careful. If he uses that little thought, he will definitely win this competition.
The two people's faces showed determination, and then the spiritual energy on their bodies spread out, power enveloped the surroundings, and oppression swept over them.
The battle is about to break out
Two figures entangled and intertwined on the ring.
Everyone's eyes quickly moved away from Feisheng and focused on the ring.
The confrontation was inseparable, and the onlookers became excited.
Luo Qingfeng didn't look at it for a few seconds before he withdrew his gaze.
Feisheng walked behind her and stood there as a protector, his face expressionless, murderous aura flowing around his body.
A cold breath filled the air, and Xiao Su frowned and turned to look.
He saw Feisheng standing next to Luo Qingfeng, but Luo Qingfeng didn't say anything.
What's going on
Two people had a fight. Could it be that they were still emotionally involved?
Ah bah bah bah
What feelings
Nonsense, nonsense
But what is going on? I always feel like something has changed between them.
Not only Xiao Su, but also all the elders on the balcony were filled with doubts when they saw this.
This, what kind of ranking is this?
Where Luo Qingfeng sat, Feisheng stood there.
Even if you lose a match, you shouldn't be like this, right?
Feisheng is a disciple of the Xiao family with a foreign surname, and he is not Luo Qingfeng’s bodyguard.
"Master" what's going on?
It’s not about why Feisheng is now
Everything suddenly changed, and the atmosphere between the two people was completely different.
Feng Jinghong leaned back on the chair and smiled lightly, looking into Luo Qingfeng's eyes and his smile deepened.
What else can be done.
The little moves between them were not seen by others, but he knew them clearly.
There is an extra guard, should he expel or keep one now?