"Uh--" Chen Fei frowned and a cold feeling appeared in his eyes.

After all, at his level, with his control over his body, this kind of scene cannot occur.

Now, my body is a little uncontrollable and has an instinctive physiological reaction, which seems very abnormal.

"What's wrong!"

Chen Fei was instantly sure that Mei Yue had used methods to him.

Otherwise, even if she has a good appearance and charming temperament, Chen Fei would not have directly had such an uncontrollable reaction.

"call!"

Chen Fei immediately activated his energy and checked his body.

Sure enough, he found a slight special vitality in his body, which penetrated into his dantian, causing him to have these reactions.

"Bang!"

Chen Fei directly stimulated his vitality and shattered the special energy.

In an instant, his heat subsided.

"You-" Mei Yue observed the change in Chen Fei's face and noticed something.

But, before she could speak, Chen Fei slapped him directly.

At the same time, his cold voice sounded: "Put your trick, otherwise you will kill you next time."

Mei Yue's face changed, and she stimulated the strength of the eighth level of the Yuanhun Realm and wanted to dodge, but Chen Fei's palm speed increased accordingly, making her unable to dodge. With a bang, she thrust on Mei Yue's face.

"You-" Mei Yue was furious and almost instinctively wanted to take action.

But seeing Chen Fei's cold eyes, she didn't dare to do it.

Chen Fei snorted coldly, crossed Meiyue and left directly.

Not far away, at Song Jian’s table, several men and women who were originally looking at the show, changed their faces instantly.

"That guy, so brave, he dared to hit Sister Meiyue."

"We'll come on the things that are looking for death!"

"Young Master Song, that guy needs to teach him a lesson."

………A group of people were excited and were about to take action.

Song Jian's face also darkened, he stood up and stopped in front of Chen Fei.

Chen Fei said coldly: "Is there anything wrong?"

Song Jian said in a cold voice: "Miyue is my woman. You hit my woman. Are you thinking I'm fine?"

Chen Fei's face was still cold, "Then take care of your woman and don't let her make those little thoughts."

Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as a slap."

"You--" Song Jian was obviously angry, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Behind him, several handsome men and women also stood up, vaguely appearing a semicircle, surrounding Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was not afraid at all, raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I want to do it?"

Then come."

"You--" The man who was drinking tea just now couldn't help it, pulled out a thin sword and was about to stab Chen Fei.

The battle is about to break out.

But at this moment, a guard shouted loudly: "The prince is not to be presumptuous."

In an instant, the man's actions of drinking tea came to an abrupt end, but he still didn't dare to take action.

"You guys wait for me."

After leaving a harsh word, the tea man withdrew his sword and retreated.

Song Jian also snorted coldly and warned Chen Fei: "Chen Fei is right, I remember you."

Chen Fei had no expression on his face, "Can't do it!"

After saying that, he went directly over Song Jian and his party, walked to the other corner, found a table and sat down.

Song Jian stared at his back for a few seconds, and finally sat back.

Mei Yue covered her cheeks and poured into Song Jian's arms with a grievance. "Young Master Song, everyone has been beaten, wuwu-" Song Jian pulled Mei Yue into his arms to comfort her and said, "Don't worry, when the selection competition begins, there will be a chance to teach that guy a lesson."

"I want to teach that guy a hard lesson."

Mei Yue said resentfully.

Song Jian nodded, squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Fei a few more times.

Then he turned around and said, "But speaking, that guy can find that your Nine-Colored Spirit Fox Yuan Seal can break free from the charm so quickly and fight you at the eighth level of the Yuanhun Realm. He is very strong!"

Upon hearing this, Mei Yue immediately pouted and said dissatisfied: "Young Master Song, my face is swollen, you still praise that guy.

snort!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that guy anymore.

Meiyue, you are swollen, my brother will rub you."

“Is there any other place that is swollen?

Or, my brother will help you rub it.”

"Hmph, you are bad, young master."

………Immediately, a charming teasing sounded, dispelling the tension just now, and the scene returned to the excitement.

However, the slick guys on the table just now shut up one after another and did not dare to talk about Chen Fei loudly anymore.

After all, they knew very well that the strength of Song Jian’s table of people can be said to be the strongest group of applicants this time.

Song Jian is the only Yuanfeng realm master among the applicants, and the others are at the ninth level of Yuanhun Realm.

Only the Meiyue is slightly inferior, and only the eighth level of the Yuanhun Realm.

But he looks charming and has also realized the very rare Nine-Colored Spirit Fox Yuan Seal. He can charm people's hearts and is very good, and his combat power is not weaker than that of those masters at the ninth level of the Yuanhun Realm.

Chen Fei dared to fight with them for such a group of people, and really hit Mei Yue, which proves that Chen Fei's strength is definitely not weak.

Of course, it's just not weak. If he had really started fighting with Song Jian just now, he would probably have a dead end.

So, for those who are dead, slick, they don’t want to talk about them.

Chen Fei ignored the outside world's comments and sat in the corner, waiting for the official start of the trial competition.

Soon, the time came, and a group of guards guarded at the entrance of the inn, allowing the players to go to the selection venue after inspection.

So, everyone lined up and were inspected one by one.

Chen Fei was not in a hurry and waited for the end.

Not long after, the inspection was completed, a group of people, under the escort of the guards, walked through the thick walls and entered the imperial city.

Finally, they came to a huge circular ring.

This arena is cut directly from a huge round stone. The surface of the stone can be seen carved with various magic arrays.

In the north of the arena, there is a red and golden platform higher than the arena, and there are several positions empty on the platform.

Obviously, there should be the location where Yan Xiao, the prince of the Great Yan Mansion, watch the battle.

There are only dozens of seats around the arena, and there are no common layers of seats.

After all, it is to select guards for the prince, and having too many audiences is not necessarily a good thing.

Therefore, the location of this selection competition was specially selected near the Prince's Mansion in the Imperial City.

The dozens of spectators present were also people in the palace who were trusted by the prince.

Chen Fei's eyes swept across these people, and finally fell on a face that made him dream of.

This person is the president of the Pharmacist Association of the Great Yan Mansion, Yan Wanmu, known as the King of Medicine.

According to the information from Duobao Pavilion, his master Du Nanxing was imprisoned in his mansion by Yan Wanmu.
Chapter completed!