Men, women, young and old were rushing to the direction of the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena, in groups of three or five, talking while walking.

"You are also going to the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena?"

"yes."

"We all go to our family. The martial arts battles have been one-on-one all the time. This time, one fights three at a time. Moreover, a bronze medal champion directly challenged three silver medal champions. It would be a pity to miss it."

"I'm even more curious about which three silver medal champions will be chosen to take over the battle in the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena."

"Okay, why are you talking about these things? You'll know later. Tiankui Martial Arts Arena regards this as the first one today, and there's a good show today."

....

After walking for a while, the sky became slightly brighter and it was so white.

Snowflakes fall to the world, pressing on the mortal world, the air is refreshing and vast.

I won this battle, but I was not sure.

Failure will lead to death.

However, there will be a battle.

Moreover, Yan Fei told himself that if he doesn’t fight, he will win if he fights.

He wants to keep this day in history forever and let everyone record it.

....

In the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena, there are signs posted in the most eye-catching position in front of the door.

Countless people pointed and talked around the notice.

"Get out of the way, let me see who is guarding the ring?"

"What's the matter? No matter who it is, three fights one, the winner is decided."

"Everyone knows that the outcome is decided, so we have to take a look. This is the first time in Yinlong City."

"Oh my god, it turned out to be the three of them..."

"Yes, it's the Demon-Subduing Arhat, Badao, and Xuanyangzi."

"It's really the three masters of immortal martial arts and Buddha. The power of the three masters is doubled when they join forces. That's not as simple as one plus one equals two."

....

Although Nanli and Nangong Yurou knew that Yan Fei's opponents were not easy to mess with this time, they knew that they were these three, so they still glanced at Yan Fei with a sad face.

Yan Fei was unmoved at all. His face always maintained a calmness and calmness that was inconsistent with his age.

It seemed that nothing in this world would cause a slight tumult in his heart.

Nanli and Nangong Yurou both had an idea in their minds.

"What kind of person is this? Who can really see through his mind?"

Amid the confused eyes of the two, Yan Fei's figure finally walked into the gate of the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena.

Tiankui Martial Arts Arena, in the general manager's room.

Liu Zhenglong sat in the only seat, with Liu Junxie being behind him.

A middle-aged man with a solemn face was standing next to Liu Zhenglong. It was Nangong Yurou's father, the head of the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena, and Nangong Hongwu.

Nangong Yudie and Guo Lao stood silently in the distance.

They glared at Liu Zhenglong from time to time, their eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Liu Zhenglong sat in the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena in the Nangong family, but Nangong Hongwu stood.

Unfortunately, the Liu family is powerful and Nangong Hongwu dares not say anything, so they can only endure it.

"Brother Hongwu, that person surnamed Yan is really dare to come?" Liu Zhenglong glanced at Nangong Hongwu and asked sarcastically.

"It should."

"It should? Brother Hongwu, this matter cannot be a joke. I hope you understand."

"Yes, as far as I know, this kid has a strong temper and a stubborn man, he will come."

Liu Zhenglong grinned and said, "Tsk tsk, okay, what I like is the cow's temper. Today, I will treat his cow's temper well."

"Oh, it's a pity. I can't kill this kid with my own hands. Dad. Can I give him a breath? I can also avenge the last time I'm going to get the revenge of one arrow." Liu Jun said evilly.

Liu Zhenglong waved his hand: "Jun Xie, you are good at having this heart, but you are afraid you are not the opponent of that kid. You don't have to worry about this matter. Anyway, he will definitely die. You are going to marry Nangong Yurou and pass by."

"Hehe, thank you dad."

"I'm not afraid of him coming now, I'm afraid that this kid will run away with Nangong Yurou."

As soon as the words were finished, the door opened.

Yan Fei stepped in. This time, he was not wearing a mask.

They are all acquaintances, and it doesn’t make sense to wear a mask or not.

Seeing Yan Fei arrive, Liu Zhenglong was a little surprised. After a few breaths, a hint of murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

This kind of scene was completely as Yan Fei expected. His eyes swept through the room, and his expression was still calm. Instead, Nanli and Nangong Yurou seemed a little panicked.

Nangong Yurou ran directly to Nangong Yudie.

"Dad, why are you here too? Sister, I..."

Nangong Yudie grabbed her sister's hand and whispered: "Yu Rou, don't be afraid."

"Sister, I don't want to marry, sister, I'm already at my end."

"Yu Rou, hey, my sister can't do anything about this, so she can only wait and see what's going on."

Nangong Hongwu was also surprised by Yan Fei's arrival and said to himself: "I know the fate of death, this kid is really here. For nothing else, this courage is OK. As for how much you are, I want to see it with my own eyes today."

"I didn't expect that you are really here, hehe, today..." Liu Junxie saw Yan Fei, his eyes were blazing fire. He yelled at Yan Fei. Before he finished speaking, he found that Yan Fei didn't look at him at all.

Yan Fei's eyes fell on Nangong Yudie and Guo Lao.

Liu Zhenglong, Liu Junxie, and Nangong Hongwu were completely ignored by him.

"It seems that everything is arranged." Yan Fei said deeply.

"You are ready?" There was a hint of praise in Nangong Yudie's eyes.

Yan Fei nodded.

Then, Nangong Yudie glanced at Mr. Guo with a deep meaning, and Mr. Guo immediately understood.

"Wu Ming, in this game, your opponent is three silver medal champions, Demon-Subduing Arhat, Badao Liu Zhengxiong, and Xuan Yangzi."

"The demon-subduing Arhat, a master of Buddhism and Taoism, has a strong blessing effect. The Nine-Ear Zen Staff in his hand is a rare Buddha treasure. He defends the 28 games and wins all the best..."

"The Badao Liu Zhengxiong, who practiced the Badao Sword, had a broken air sword in his hand, reached the middle level of the earth level, defended the thirty-six games and won all the victory..."

"Xuan Yangzi, a master of immortality, majoring in wood-type magic, this wood-type magic..."

Yan Fei understood in his heart.

Guo always helps himself, knowing himself and his enemy, will never be defeated in a hundred battles. Guo always wants to let himself know more about these three.

I guess these three were all installed by the Liu family in the Tiankui Martial Arts Arena.

The Nangong family dare not say it on the surface, but they hoped that it could be removed.

This battle is actually too important to the Nangong family.

Mr. Guo said in detail, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Zhenglong.

"Okay, let's talk nonsense, it's getting late." Liu Zhenglong glanced at Nangong Hongwu.

Nangong Hongwu nodded quickly.

"Wait a minute, if I win this game, I will get 300,000 taels of silver?"

Yan Fei suddenly said something that made everyone stunned. They looked at each other, and then looked at Yan Fei with a look of money-loving eyes.
Chapter completed!