C783 Qin feng challenged wen shang

Qin Feng did not care about the morals, both sides were enemies to begin with. Giving the opponent a path of survival, was equivalent to sending himself into a dead end, so the so called morals, to the side!

He only knew how to beat a drowning dog and take your life while you were still sick!

Just as he was about to challenge Wen Shang, his expression changed and he went silent, as if he was listening to something.

After a moment, her eyebrows slightly furrowed and her lips slightly pursed. Her expression showed that she was unwilling, but also a bit helpless.

"Hmph, consider yourself lucky!" He fiercely glared at Wen Shang who had a gloomy expression, causing Qin Feng's face to become filled with displeasure as he coldly snorted.

With a swing, the sleeve robe gently leaped, passing four to five arenas in a row. The clothes floated back to its original position, as it returned to its original position, with an ugly expression on its face.

The expressions of Ling Yun and the rest twitched, and they could faintly guess the reason. It could be that the Marquis Wenyuan's Mansion had paid a huge price and gave the Ling and Qin families some kind of condition that they found hard to refuse.

"Pah!"

Qin Feng who had just sat down was suddenly startled, as though he suddenly remembered something, he suddenly patted on the seat's handle, causing everyone to be shocked, and they did not know what happened to him.

Turning his head to look, he saw the other party standing up in agitation.

"Damn. How is it so fast?" Seeing that stage three had already begun another round of competition and the other stages had yet to accept, Qin Feng snorted depressingly, looking at Wen Shang with evil intentions in his eyes, and laughed coldly.

Very quickly, Stage Five's competition ended. When the two of them left the stage, Qin Feng jumped up and pointed at Wen Shang: "Wen Shang, get the hell down, I wants to challenge you, if I don't beat you up so badly that you can't even look for your teeth, if your mother doesn't recognize you, I won't be surnamed Qin!"

With an angry snort, he swung his sleeves. Under the dumbstruck gaze of countless people, he walked over to his original seat and sat down, closed his eyes and began meditating.

"This …"

Countless people were stunned.

However, many people could see Wen Shang's situation and could not help but mourn in silence. Doing this, was actually the best choice.

If it was anyone else, he would have rejected Qin Feng's challenge, but Qin Feng's pestering and pestering had made him famous for it. If you refused a challenge at a time, a quarter of an hour later, your father will challenge you again, causing you to be extremely annoyed.

However, wasn't this sacrifice too great? He was originally ranked fourth, so even if he admitted defeat, he would only be retreating one rank. In the end, he directly retreated down to the 30th.

"Coward!" Qin Feng was also startled, a look of pity flashed past his eyes as he looked at Wen Shang disdainfully, and clamored: "Wen Shang, I didn't think that you would not even have the guts to accept the challenge, the Young Master has misjudged you, you have truly lost all the face of your ancestors, this is how your grandfather will be able to go out and meet people.

You know, back then, your grandfather, the Marquis Wen, could repeatedly be defeated, defeated repeatedly … "Your perseverance is commendable, but you … sigh …"

Even the other eight arenas had stopped for a moment. Turning his head to look at Wen Shang, he saw that his eyelids were twitching and his face was twitching, but he pretended as if he did not hear anything. His eyes were tightly shut, as if he was in a meditative state.

Swish!

In the next moment, tens of thousands of gazes all turned to look at Stage One, high platform. Looking at Wen Sheng's ashen face, they all forced themselves to laugh.

"What a sharp tongue!"

Wen Sheng's face was ashen, his face was gloomy as he angrily snorted. With his status, it was naturally impossible for him to care about this little fellow.