Chapter 89: The Strongest Martial Meridian, Xia Dan
, you lost!"
The captain knew that Zhuge Ling was their commander, and as long as Zhuge Ling died, they would definitely fall into chaos.
Just when the tip of the spear was only one centimeter away from Zhuge Ling's head.
"Danglanglang..."
A silver gun collided directly with the captain.
"Um?"
The captain said in surprise and looked at the other side.
Zhuge Ye stood across from him fiercely, with a hole already penetrated in his left arm.
"elder brother……"
He was particularly moved when he found life in a desperate situation, and Zhuge Ling burst into tears.
Every time he faced danger, this man always appeared in front of him.
But although the man facing Zhuge Ye was also injured, he was still capable of fighting.
After being thrown away by Xiao Bai, the man reacted and immediately chased after him.
At this time, Xiaobai's back was completely exposed to them.
At this moment, Zhuge Ling jumped up and jumped onto Zhuge Ye's back.
The two merged into a wolf. Completely transformed into a wolf, Zhuge Ling faced back and directly blocked the man's attack.
"Not good." The captain felt bad when he saw the two of them fused together. Even if they joined forces, they might not be able to defeat him.
Fortunately, Sun Zhilan and Lu Dagun are both under control.
"Quick, get rid of them two!"
When the captain roared, Yuan Haoke had already broken away from the encirclement of the two men and ran directly in the direction of Lu Dagun.
"not good……"
The man who was dealing with Lu Dagan was about to kill Lu Dagan, but Lu Dagan kept begging for mercy, so he didn't do it.
This was good, but just as he was about to take action, reinforcements arrived.
Yuan Haoke didn't give up at all. The second-level warriors in the martial arts realm were one against three, and they restrained each other without any sign of defeat.
At this time, Lu Dagang was empty. He drank two bottles of wine and started to fight drunken fist.
Ever since Kong Mufeng helped him upgrade his sobriety, he at least decided who his target was before he got drunk.
With a drunken fist attack, the person who suppressed Sun Zhilan was beaten and fled away with his head in his arms.
Sun Zhilan took some time out and recited the spell silently, and everyone's injuries began to recover.
Lu Dagun then rushed to Yuan Haoke to help.
Two against three, but Lu Dagun could knock down even a fourth-level martial art master after drinking, let alone a third-level martial art master.
After about two quarters of an hour, all three of them were killed.
"It's not good!" The captain opposite also knew it was not good, but what's the use?
I didn’t expect that such a big game that was planned would be overturned by this group of people?
These people are like big animals. They fight with each other to the death. How can we deal with this?
In desperation, Lu Dagun and Yuan Haoke rushed towards the two of them.
After another quarter of an hour, the two men were also called corpses.
"Okay, give me the money!"
Kong Mufeng also breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled happily.
He knew that there was a leader on the other side.
Moreover, he guessed that these people were probably sent by the Qian Academy.
Two people, one tall and one short, emerged from the crowd on the opposite side, and Kong Mufeng immediately confirmed his guess.
"Kong Mufeng, it is indeed you." Gu Hun walked out and said.
Kong Mufeng laughed and said, "How about it, are you surprised or surprised?"
But Ye Gui mocked: "If I were you, I would have bought a small house in a suburb, hired a few servants, and enjoyed my happiness."
Kong Mufeng laughed and said: "Hehe, you really guessed it right. You can't hold it in anymore, come out and have some fun."
"Hmph, how long do you think you can live?" Gu Hun said sarcastically.
Kong Mufeng said arrogantly: "I really don't know. At least I know that you two can't kill me now. Do you want to try?"
Kong Mufeng spoke arrogantly, but Gu Hun and Ye Gui couldn't refute him. Indeed, they really couldn't beat him now.
"How's it going? I just like to see how you guys can't kill me even though you're obviously unhappy with me." Kong Mufeng mocked.
"Send it back and tell Qian Shuli that I will go back in a few days. If you really miss me, then come and kill me in person. No one else can."
Kong Mufeng couldn't let go of his reputation even though Qian Shuli was looking at him. A man over fifty years old was a kid in his twenties. If word got out, people wouldn't laugh at him.
…
The master of the Qian Academy almost spat out a mouthful of blood after hearing these words relayed.
"Is it true that no one can cure him?" the palace master said angrily, slapping the table.
At this time, the person next to the Palace Master said: "Palace Master, I am willing to go and take off this evil man's head and present it to you."
When everyone saw it, the wave was stable. He had already taken action, and there was probably no one who could not survive under the Dan Formation Realm.
Who is this person? Known as the strongest silver medal, the strong man who is infinitely close to the realm of pill formation, Xia Dan.
"Okay, Lao Xia, you go. But, wouldn't it be a loss of face for our Qian Family Academy by being so blatant?" the palace master said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Palace Master, I will take measures freely."
Xia Dan said confidently: "Isn't he in the Warrior Arena? I will change my identity and go to the Warrior Arena to wait to meet him when he is about to fight. By then, no one will bully anyone in the arena.
That’s it.”
"Okay, hurry up and do this. The sooner the better."
Qian Shuli didn't know why he was anxious. Maybe he was really afraid of Kong Mufeng?
"Impossible, how could I be afraid of such a boy?" Qian Shuli comforted himself.
But in less than a year, Kong Mufeng had grown from the first level of the martial arts realm to a strong man who could only be killed by the strongest martial arts realm in the academy.
If this Kong Mufeng continues to develop like this, I am afraid that within a year, he may be able to completely abuse the Qian Family Academy by himself. Even the master of the academy, Qian Shuli, will hardly be his opponent.
"Impossible, he can't live another year. He must die this year." Qian Shuli secretly made up his mind.
He must die, otherwise something big will happen.
After death, nothing happens. No matter how talented a genius is, after death, he is just a corpse and nothing.
…
Now that Kong Mufeng's identity has been exposed, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Kong Mufeng even said something in the Warrior Arena: The evil man Kong Mufeng deserved his death, but he survived by chance. He paid a lot of money to die, and you are welcome to fight!
At this moment, Xia Dan put on a mask and came to the Warrior Arena.
"I want to fight, Feng Liujun, for a big sum of money, 20,000."
Xia Dan directly spent all his savings, so that he could be sufficiently attractive to Kong Mufeng.
Moreover, he never thought that he might lose.
…
"Confucius, this is obviously a trap, and he is probably from the Qian family academy." Zhuge Ling advised.
But Kong Mufeng laughed loudly: "Hahaha, weren't you also trapped last time? What was the result? You didn't come to give us money."
"He thought he was here to be the God of Death, but little did he know that I was here to greet him as the God of Wealth!"
"Let's go. Pick up the children and the God of Wealth."