On the stage, Chen Fei's expression was cold and his eyes were indifferent, as if nothing had happened.
"Next!"
Chen Fei looks at Song Wen and hooks his finger.
Song Zhengqing glared at his son angrily, "these are smoke bombs, but we put the smoke bombs ourselves, so that the Song family and Yuwen family would not suffer too much face damage. You take it seriously. Are you stupid? "
"What, those rumors are true? Isn't this the smoke bomb that our song family and Yuwen family have sent out? " Song Qiyuan was shocked.
"Fart!" Song Zhengqing said, "do you know that some time ago, song Linghan and Yu Wenkang, two demigod masters, joined hands and were beaten back by Chen Fei. His strength has exceeded that of ordinary demigod masters."
Song Qiyuan still didn't believe it. "Father, I know that Chen Fei has some strength. But you're exaggerating too much. Wen'er himself is the top master of heaven level. He also brought seven masters, including song Pengzhi, who is close to the realm of demigod. Chen Fei is sure to lose! "
"Come on, you're going to take people there. We must stop Wener." Song Zhengqing said.
"Nonsense!" Song Zhengqing slapped the teacup on the table and said harshly, "do you know how dangerous Chen Fei is? Wen'er went to fight Wu Tai to fight him. That's a way to kill himself."
"Besides, if you kill Chen Fei. Wen'er can still make a great contribution to the patriarch, so we can improve the status of this house. "
Song Qiyuan was puzzled and said in a voice: "father, what's wrong with this? Chen Fei killed song Hongyue and Song Yuan. Hongyue is your beloved granddaughter. "
"What, Wener went to deal with Chen Fei?" Song Zhengqing changed her face and put down the teacup.
"Now, it's going to be successful."
"So he secretly designed and used some small means to get Chen Fei to the platform. Wen Er takes seven experts and prepares to kill Chen Fei on the douwu platform. "
"You don't know, yesterday, those worldly warriors entered us. Wen'er finds our song family's enemy in the hotel, the boy named Chen Fei. "
Song Qiyuan was a little excited. He came to his father and said, "father, wen'er is really doing something important this time."
"What's the matter?" Song Zhengqing asked.
"This time, he really went out to do business!"
Seeing this, song Qiyuan quickly explained: "father, wen'er, although he is a bit playful at ordinary times, he will never forget his business."
"Well, get up!" Song Zhengqing nodded and then looked at Song Qiyuan's back and asked, "why didn't wen'er come today and go out to play again?"
At this time, he saw his second son, song Qiyuan, come in and greet him, "I've seen my father!"
At the same time, in the main hall of the second room of the Song family, song Zhengqing is sitting on the chair and drinking tea.
………
In the voice of words, Chen Fei jumps out of the challenge arena and approaches Song Wen step by step.
"Do you think I'm afraid?"
"Ha ha!" Chen Fei laughs, "you say this, Song Yuan and song Hongyue also said this to me before they died."
"You, don't mess about! We are the children of the Song family. If you touch us, the Song family will not give up. " Song Wen was very nervous.
"Is it over to admit defeat?" Chen Fei sneered, "according to the rules, I can deal with you at will."
"You, you --" Song Wen was nervous and kept retreating. At the same time, he quickly waved his hand and said, "we admit defeat. You won."
Chen Fei hums coldly: "you are going to kill me. What do you say I want to do?"
"You, what do you want to do?" Song Wen nervously looked at Chen Fei, and his voice began to tremble.
"It's a good rule to do whatever you want!" Chen Fei raised his mouth and showed a sneer. Then he took a step towards Song Wen.
A person in charge heard the speech and said in a voice: "according to the rules jointly formulated by various families. On the platform of douwu, once one side does not dare to take the stage, it means that they admit defeat and can let the winner deal with it. "
"Why, dare not?" Chen Fei snorted coldly. Looking at the passers-by around him, he said in a cold voice, "is there any rule in the rules of douwu platform? What if one party does not dare to take the stage?"
Song Wen's eyes fell on the rest of the people, but the rest of the people, all eyes dodged, did not dare and Song Wen look at each other, let alone on the stage.
At this time, Chen Fei's eyes fell on them again and said in a cold voice, "next!"
The rest of the Song family were even more silent. They looked at Chen Fei in horror. They were pale and did not dare to move.
The Song family lost two masters in succession, and one died and the other was seriously injured. As a result, everyone at the scene was shocked.
Song Pengzhi, defeated again!
But at the moment, Mr. Song's body has turned into a mass of scorched black. Although there is still some residual breath in the lingering, but this situation, even if it can survive, the latter half of life is also completely useless.Although they were quick, they put out the fire on Mr. Song in less than half a minute.
The nearby Song family members also rushed forward to put out the fire for him.
"No -" song Pengzhi uttered a scream, rolled down from the stage and twisted wildly to put out the fire.
Chen Fei's eyes coagulated and his right palm pushed forward. In an instant, the lotus shaped flame, whistling at the impact, directly smashed the offensive of song Pengzhi, and then the flame wrapped him up and burst into flames.
When he was thinking about whether or not to admit defeat.
"No, I'm going to the limit. If I go on like this, I'll lose. " Mr. Song has begun to waver.
Because, as his offensive increases, the opposite Chen Fei's fire offensive is also increasing, and has been pressing his offensive below.
But soon he found out.
"Boy, give it to me --" song Pengzhi clenched his teeth and drank it fiercely, constantly stimulating his breath and enhancing his attack.
In an instant, the whole douwu platform was shrouded in it, and the surrounding air became hot.
With a cold drink, Chen Fei's palm swells with a burning flame, which turns into a red flame lotus. It bursts out and collides with song Pengzhi's offensive.
"Ridiculous
Chen Fei gently frowned and felt the strength of song Pengzhi. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "It's the top of the sky. Do you really think that such a person can deal with me?"
Without any hesitation, the moment he stepped on the stage, song Pengzhi's breath of real yuan burst out, like a burning flame, roaring towards Chen Fei.
"Wen Shao, I understand!" Song Pengzhi nodded and stepped on the douwu platform.
"Song Pengzhi! OK, you go Song Wen nodded, then whispered, "don't keep your hand, go all out."
At this time, a bald middle-aged man in the team stood out. He looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Wen Shao, next game, I'll come!"
"You unexpectedly --" Song Wen sees this, is infuriated.
Without waiting for him to finish, several children of the Song family lowered their heads and stepped back half a step. A look of fear flashed across their faces.
As soon as Song Wen's face sank, he turned to look at the remaining children of the Song family, "next, you --"
"ah, this --" Song Qiyuan was at a loss.
"What are you doing in a daze? Take people with you Song Zhengqing roared.
Song Qiyuan returned to his senses and went out in a hurry.