Chapter 1941

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1941 Dabi begins!

He turned around and strode away, but coldly left a sentence: "Chen Feng, wait for me, I will never spare you!"

Today is the day of the house of Commons.

Chen Feng, dressed in green, came to the square.

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered on the square, and all the first-year students gathered here.

Even if they don't participate in the competition, they will naturally come to see the excitement.

The crowd gathered under the high platform and whispered.

Seeing Chen Feng's arrival, many people pointed and looked at him with a trace of disdain.

"Look, Chen Feng's garbage is coming."

"Haha, he came quite early. Is he in such a hurry to die?"

"Alas, this waste, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Among the 32 people who participated in this big match, his strength was the worst, and I don't know where his confidence came from."

The laughter of the crowd was heard, and Chen Feng just didn't hear it. He just walked slowly to the front of the crowd.

At this time, on the square, there is a stone platform in the middle, and around the stone platform, a full sixteen challenge platforms have been built.

These sixteen challenge platforms are all made of big stones. They look extremely solid, and the light of the Dharma array on them is constantly flashing.

Obviously, this is to protect the stone platform from damage.

At this time, on the high platform in the middle, a man stood proudly. On his robe, there were signs of mountains and seas.

Facing the crowd, he said softly, "I'm the first in the house of Commons, concise and handsome!"

After Jian Mingjun's words fell, the scene suddenly became silent, and no one spoke anymore.

Then, concise Jun faced the crowd, put down his hands gently, and said slowly, "please stand up for the thirty-two people who have signed up."

"Yes." There was a response in the crowd.

Then, thirty-two people came out and stood at the forefront of the team!

Thirty two people looked at each other and saw a trace of hostility from each other's eyes.

Without exception, when their eyes swept Chen Feng's face, they became extremely contemptuous and disdainful!

"This trash, also deserve to compete with us? It's a shame to play against him!" A young man with a cold face and extremely white skin said coldly.

His eyebrows are very thin, his lips are very thin, with a cold and mean look, and there is a murderous look between his eyebrows. His attitude is extremely arrogant, and he despises Chen Feng.

This person's name is Yang Wenyao.

Next to him was a young man with a beard. The young man with a beard looked at Chen Feng with disdain. The cold light in his small eyes flickered for several times.

He said with a smile, "brother Yang, I'm looking forward to joining Chen Feng. Look, haha!"

"If I can compete with him, then I will definitely enter the next round, which is equivalent to a steady victory!"

Another person beside him also laughed and said, "yes, I think so."

The beard stared and said, "you don't want to rob me!"

Then he looked at Chen Feng, shouted with great contempt, and said, "Chen Feng, how about our two matches? Don't worry, I will show mercy to you and won't kill you."

"After all, it's rare for an opponent as weak as you. I'll play a good trick and then kill you."

He showed a playful expression on his face, looking at Chen Feng, just like a cat playing with a mouse, full of contempt, and didn't take Chen Feng in his eyes at all.

Chen Feng glanced at him sideways. The cold light flashed in his eyes and said faintly, "I'm also looking forward to fighting with you!"

"How arrogant!" The bearded youth snorted coldly, "if you smoke with me, you will die."

And those disciples who were watching around also made a burst of disdainful ridicule.

"Chen Feng, how dare he say this? He can't deal with any of the thirty-one people present. It's the same word for everyone: death!"

"All right, shut up!" Concise Jun said coldly.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Then, concise Jun said faintly, "now start drawing lots. However, this lot is not for you, but for me."

With that, a signboard appeared in his hand, and then he said in a deep voice, "Wei Wuji."

Wei Wuji took a step: "the disciple is here."

Jian Mingjun casually drew one from the sign box and threw it to him.

Wei Wuji held the jade sign high: "number eight!"

Everyone said, "he is No. 8, so the person against him is No. 25! The arena against him is No. 8!"

Seeing this number, everyone prayed secretly: "don't let me draw the 25th, don't let me draw the 25th!"

The lottery continued. Jian Jianjun basically came according to his strength. He called his name from high to low, and then drew a lot for them. The number of lots was different.

One of the young men in silver pulled out the 25th, and immediately, he felt sad, his face looked like laughing or crying, his whole body was shaking, and his eyes showed a touch of despair.

While others gloated, they were relieved that they didn't have to face such a powerful opponent as Wei Wuji!

And the beard got the 15th, which means that the person against him will be the 18th.

Thirty people finished smoking, and Chen Feng was the last one.

Concise Jun lifted his eyelids and shouted, "Chen Feng."

Chen Feng came out. At this time, he looked calm, but his eyes were angry and quietly clenched his fists,

Because, in this way, concise Jun obviously believes that Chen Feng's strength is the penultimate among the 32 people.

A voice in Chen Feng's heart roared madly: "do you all look down on me? Do you all look down on my useless martial spirit? Do you all think my strength is the worst?"

"Well, you wait, there are five more competitions, and I'll hit all of you in the face, and I'll make all of you look up in the eyes, and I'll let you know who is the strongest person in the house of Commons!"

After Chen Feng came out, the bearded young man laughed, held up the jade stick in his hand and said, "no, don't smoke. He's the 18th. I just wrote down everyone's signature numbers, and only the 18th is empty!"

"Hahaha, Chen Feng is on the 18th. He's mine!"

As he spoke, he was extremely excited, as if he had got a treasure. He faced the crowd and laughed.

He also bowed his hands politely and said, "everyone, I should be the first of us to enter the second round? Come and congratulate me!"