Xiao Yu didn't expect that Tang Cai would do such a provocation: "Tang Cai, you..."

Chen Feng hurriedly interrupted Xiao Yu: "Miss Xiao, thank you! Let this Tang Cai talk about how to compare the methods."

"You are not his opponent!"

"I believe that as a disciple of Yuchan Sect, he will not do anything to bully the weak.

When Tang Cai saw Chen Feng taking the bait, he was secretly happy: "That's natural. I am a secret disciple, and you have a little gap in cultivation. So, I will have a bet with you. We don't use secret weapons, we only use secret techniques. If you can hold on to my hands for ten rounds, I will lose; otherwise, you will lose. The person who lost will not be able to talk to her in this life!" After that, Tang Cai pointed to Xiao Yu.

"You dare!" Tang Cai shouted, feeling very confident.

Anyone who is interested in him can see that Tang Cai's conditions are beneficial to him. A secret scholar can win in almost five rounds against a secret disciple, so where can he use ten rounds? In addition, through the small trade fair just now, we can see that with Chen Feng's wealth, he is probably more than one secret weapon on his body, and it is very powerful. Both sides do not use secret weapons, which is obviously Chen Feng's disadvantage. The secret techniques practiced by the secret disciple are often extremely simple; only when he reaches the secret scholar, he can get in touch with the powerful secret techniques. No matter from any aspect, Chen Feng will definitely lose.

Only Qian Lei and Fengcheng heard that Tang Cai had stipulated that ten rounds, and all their faces showed an extremely strange smile. Qian Lei even couldn't help laughing and burst out with a "puff".

Everyone was surprised, what was wrong? Seeing that his friend was being held on the fire, he not only did not show up, but instead became gloating.

"Is there any more?" Chen Feng asked.

"That's all. Do you dare!"

"I'll add one more!"

"Say! You won't be afraid to fight, are you?"

"What I asked to add is: the loser not only cannot talk to Miss Xiao in this life, but also takes a detour when meeting him. Do you dare?"

Tang Cai was secretly happy, and at the same time he was full of contempt for Chen Feng: At such a young age, he really didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. When you cried, he was afraid that Chen Feng would regret it: "A word is certain! Everyone present heard it. If I lose, I will never meet Miss Xiao in this life!"

Chen Feng apologized to Xiao Yu: "I have to use this as a bet, Miss Xiao for forgiveness!"

Xiao Yu didn't know where Chen Feng got his confidence. Judging from his previous performance, he didn't look like a person who didn't know how to advance or retreat. Now that things have come to this point, it seems that he can only wait and see what changes have changed.

"Then let's start!" Tang Cai finally had a sense of spirit on his face.

When he and Chen Feng stood on a flat ground, he looked at the people watching the battle around him and smiled ferociously: "Boy, I will return all the humiliation I have suffered from you."

When Qian Lei saw Tang Cai's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Brother Feng, how many matches do you think you can hold on?"

"This is really hard to say. Maybe it's possible to force three combinations, maybe two combinations, or even one combination."

A young secret master around him could not bear it anymore: "If this is the case, do you still let him go?" The young secret master shook his head repeatedly, regretting Chen Feng's careless friendship.

"There are so many good shows to watch tonight, thanks to Brother Feng!" Qian Lei said with a shaking head.

"This is natural. But I always feel strange. Two people call him "Brother Chen". Could it be that this is a new name that has been circulated in the secret world? You can try to call me "Brother Cheng" in the future, and I call you "Brother Lei". " Fengcheng said with a smile.

Qian Lei slapped his face and said, "I understand why they called that!"

“Why?”

"Because the name of 'breast enhancement' is so ugly."

"Ha ha……"

As the two of them chatted and laughed freely, Tang Cai took the lead.

I saw him pinching the secret quickly with his hands, and a green light gradually appeared on his forehead. His face, which was a little angry before, gradually calmed down.

"It is the spiritual secret art of the Yuchan Sect! With the heart painting, you can directly attack the opponent's secret sea, and even make the opponent obey his orders."

"This secret technique has the best effect on those who have a lower cultivation level than you! If you use it on someone with a stronger cultivation level than you, you may be counter-controlled!"

"This kid, that kid named Feng, Chen, probably will lose."

"Tsk tsk... I will never meet that Fairy Xiao in my life. No matter who loses, it will be an unbearable punishment!"

The only thing they are not worried about is Qian Lei and Fengcheng. They know Chen Feng's strength. No need for anything else, just instant fire bombs or ice bombs.

Chen Feng did not move.

"It's probably Brother Feng who wants to see what this spiritual secretarial technique is." Qian Lei said.

"It's still a bit risky. Letting the other party use secret techniques is not a good idea after all." Fengcheng shook the fan, "I can't guess how he can win."

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Feng did not move from beginning to end.

Tang Cai, who was concentrating on preparing secret techniques, suddenly covered his head and lay on the ground, roaring in pain.

Everyone present was stunned: What's going on?

Tang Cai's companions quickly ran up and helped him up, but he pushed him to the ground.

He rolled on the ground in pain again.

Does he have any hidden illness? Many people guessed this way. At this time, the attack was so bad, right?

Chen Feng looked around and said, "Can this be considered my winning?"

"Of course, I will compete again next day!" Tang Cai's companion said viciously.

Tang Cai's headache suddenly subsided: "I'm going to fight you!" After he finished speaking, he rushed straight to Chen Feng, and raised his hand and brewed a water arrow.

"Everyone has seen it, he still wants to compete with me." Chen Feng spread his hands innocently.

Before Tang Cai's water arrow could be released, he rolled on the ground again with his head in his arms.

"What's wrong?" Everyone asked in surprise.

"Let's find someone to come and see it now, don't die here." Someone suggested.

"You're dead here!" Tang Cai's head suddenly stopped hurting again and cursed angrily.

"You are so strange!" The man was so kind that he was angry, "If you have the ability, you will stop howling in pain!"

Tang Cai shook his head, waited for a while, and found that his head finally stopped hurting.

Who was the one who made it up? He couldn't guess it. Chen Feng, a small secret disciple, could not have such a skill. He looked around but couldn't see the real murderer.

"Is it still comparable? It's so late at night. If you don't compare, I won without a fight." Chen Feng said.

"Of course!" Tang Cai said confidently, and he wanted to use the spiritual secretarial technique again.

"Are you sure you won't stop again? Everyone here will be a witness." Chen Feng said.

"Who is the one who is going to do it, don't be caught by me!" Tang Cai cursed, and a flame began to leap at his fingertips, and he actually planned to use the simplest fire bomb secret technique.

However, God seemed to be joking with him.

The fire broke out and my head hurts!
Chapter completed!