Chapter 1955

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 1955 did I let you run away?

"Three days ago, you told me that you were looking forward to meeting me in the competition."

"Because, this means that you have entered the next round. Now, your wish has been fulfilled. You really met me."

"Well, are you happy“

Chen Feng is smiling, but the smile on his face is very cold!

Yang Wenyao's lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word. In fact, his heart was full of fear and despair.

At this time, a goose yellow figure appeared in the crowd, and Chen Ziyuan always seemed to be a yellow cedar.

But this color also matches her very well. Ah, the long one is that kind of very cute type. After matching this, it adds a bit of playfulness.

Seeing her coming, many people laughed and said, "here comes the gambler again."

"No, it should be said that the person who cheated us has come again."

Everyone laughed.

Then, Chen Ziyuan yuan took out the jade board again. The jade board was still yesterday's, Chen Feng's odds ratio was still one to one, and Yang Wenyao's odds ratio was one to three hundred. Compared with yesterday, there was no change at all.

It's just the name of Yang Wenyao.

Facing the crowd, Chen Ziyuan said with a smile, "everyone. At the beginning of the gambling today, Chen Feng still loses one, and Yang Wenyao loses three hundred. Come and bet."

This time, she greeted here very warmly, but unfortunately, everyone was just watching outside, but no one was willing to bet.

"Haha, don't treat us as fools. We've been cheated by you once. Can we understand this time?"

The reason why this situation occurs today is that Chen Feng's strength advantage is too obvious.

In that case, she would not be depressed. A slight smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and she no longer greeted the business. She just looked at Chen Feng on the stage with a smile and full of expectation.

Before the competition began, several people in red came outside the crowd.

The faces of these people in red were very cold, and when their eyes glanced at Chen Feng, they were full of cold killing intent, but they did not approach Chen Feng's challenge arena, but stood there from a distance and watched.

The incense sticks are lit again, and the third round of competition is about to begin.

When the incense was burnt out, concise Jun's voice rang through the square: "the competition begins!"

The Kaya ring breaking knife in Chen Feng's hand slowly pulled out, and the dark blade was held in his hand, pointing to Yang Wenyao in the distance.

His voice was cold, like a cold wind blowing from the far north for thousands of years: "Yang Wenyao, are you ready to die?"

Yang Wenyao has been shaking his body. Even though he knows he is not Chen Feng's opponent, he is unwilling to admit defeat like this, so he has been holding on here.

Chen Feng showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth. His voice was extremely cold, and he spit out a word: "die!"

With that, his body quickly swept forward, and the Gaye ring breaking knife in his hand was fiercely cut out.

Eight wasteland annihilation cut the fifth knife, fiercely cut out, that extremely powerful force suddenly erupted, with a fierce posture, fiercely cleaved to Yang Wenyao.

At this time, he felt this breath of terror, and felt that he might die at any time. Yang Wenyao's eyes just showed a look of extreme fear. He gave a panic cry, turned and jumped under the challenge arena.

While running, he shouted loudly, "I won't fight, I admit defeat!"

Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect such an ending.

Many faces showed a sneer: "this sheep Wenyao is really a waste without eggs. He was still holding on before, but now he is going to fight, but he immediately surrendered."

"If you want to hold on, just hold on!"

"Yes, or you will admit defeat at the beginning, which makes everyone disappointed!"

When Yang Wenyao jumped off the stage, he turned back in the air, looked at Chen Feng with a bitter face, and shouted, "Chen Feng, wait for me, I won't let you go!"

"I'm not your opponent, but I'll find someone to kill you! You'll die without doubt! I'll kill you! A snow today's shame!"

Obviously, he felt that he was bound to escape this time, so at this time he became arrogant and openly threatened Chen Feng.

At this time, Chen Feng showed a sneering smile at the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "did I let you run?"

In other words, Chen Feng's body was like electricity, and he came to the back of Yang Wenyao in an instant.

Then, the powerful chop of the Kaya ring breaking knife in his hand turned into a gentle upward pick in an instant.

Such a difficult move was handy and easy for him to do. His challenge was to hook Yang Wenyao's clothes, and then directly throw him back.

With a bang, he fell heavily on the challenge arena.

Yang Wenyao was stunned by this fall, seven meat and eight vegetables, full of Venus. After a long time, he came back to his senses, and then instantly his face showed extreme fear.

Because he found that he was still on the ring.

At this time, Chen Feng had turned around and slowly pushed towards him. He thought of what he had just said, and his fear was like a tide.

Chen Feng showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said softly, "I didn't hear what you just said. Can you say it again?"

Yang Wenyao squeezed out a smile worse than crying on his face and hurriedly said, "Chen Feng, my words are joking. Don't take them to your heart. It's really joking!"

"Oh? Are you kidding?" Chen Feng's mouth was slightly crooked, showing a smile: "well, I'll also joke with you."

With that, Chen Feng punched him out, directly knocked him out, and fell heavily on the challenge arena, spurting blood, breaking bones and tendons.

Chen Feng stepped forward, looked down at him, smiled and said, "I'm kidding you!"

With that, his fist slowly fell again.

Yang Wenyao's mouth sent out a miserable scream like killing a pig. He shouted frantically for mercy: "Chen Feng, please forgive me, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

His tears and snot came out, and he cried and begged there.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "OK, I won't kill you!"

"Ah? Don't you kill me?" Yang Wenyao's face showed a look of extreme ecstasy.

At the same time, there was still bitter resentment in his eyes, and a voice roared madly in his heart: "I will kill you, Chen Feng, you have humiliated me, and I will kill you!"

This person is vicious, thinking about how to kill Chen Feng.

At this time, the smile on Chen Feng's face suddenly became cold, and he hit hard, directly smashing Yang Wenyao's heart.