After leaving the lounge where the three madmen were guarding, Chen Musheng ran back to the deck and began to continue practicing. He practiced "Tai Chi Beng" several times, savoring the changes between moves. It was not until dinner that he got out of his extreme state and hurried back to the boat warehouse.

At this time, a thousand pounds of weight will enter the limit state fifty times.

During the airship, whenever it is time to eat, the sergeant of the arbitration team will send the food into the boat warehouse and let the trialists take it themselves. In order to save the airship's valuable load, the daily food is very simple, just white flour steamed buns.

Chen Musheng was already hungry and roaring. He was not picky about food, so even the white flour steamed buns were savored. He held a steamed bun in his mouth and four in his hand, and happily returned to the gathering place of the Mo family's trialists.

Puff, puff, puff, puff...

Mo Batian was still practicing his iron sand palm, constantly thrusting in and out of the hot iron sand, and the hot breath lingered in the corner of the wall. No one dared to approach him five meters away.

Although he beat Mo Batian once, Chen Musheng still admired this burly man who was as persistent as himself.

Chen Musheng quietly approached, patted Mo Batian on the shoulder, handed a steamed bun over, and smiled and said, "Stop for a while, let's have a meal."

"!" Mo Batian's whole body was shocked, and he looked up at Chen Musheng's clean smile, and was very surprised.

Originally, he was very reluctant to lose to Chen Musheng for his "Iron Sand Palm" to Chen Musheng. He thought that Chen Musheng only won him with despicable and insidious tricks. But since he saw Chen Musheng working hard silently and practicing martial arts desperately, he suddenly understood why his Iron Sand Palm lost.

So he began to practice hard, just to prove that after climbing to the Forbidden Island, he could prove that his "Iron Sand Palm" was also very strong like Chen Musheng.

"Thank you." Mo Batian picked up the steamed bun, took a bite, and muttered: "Chen Musheng, after the trial begins, I want to fight you again. Iron sand palm is the strongest martial arts in the world, you will understand."

"A word is determined." Chen Musheng smiled, a trace of inexplicable throbbing surged in his heart, and raised his right palm.

Bang!

The two of them slapped hard, and Mo Batian grinned.

Everything is indescribable, this is the agreement between two men.

Mo Batian began to continue his practice, while Chen Musheng found a quiet corner, silently finished the food in his hand, and looked at the complicated scenes in the huge boat warehouse, which were a little noisy and a little chaotic, but there was a strange solemnity in the dark.

"Chen Musheng, what have you been doing these days? No one is seen every day?" Mo Jiaojiao came to sit beside her, chuckled and said casually.

Chen Musheng nodded and said, "I am practicing martial arts. There are so many masters this time, how can I survive if I don't work hard?"

"You are right. No matter how high a person has a high level of cultivation, if he does not work hard, he will be destined to be eaten by ferocious beasts on the forbidden island." Mo Jiaojiao, who has participated in the trial for the second time, sighed.

At this time, not far away, Mo Feng threw a steamed bun on the floor, and cursed himself: "What's the thing? It's hard like a stone. Can it be eaten?"

There are not many people who are used to living a luxurious life who can swallow the hard steamed buns on the airship.

Mo Jiaojiao turned her head, stared at Chen Musheng's face, and whispered: "When he is so hungry on the Forbidden Island, he will regret what he has done now."

Chen Musheng thoughtfully, stuffed the remaining steamed bun into his clothes and smiled and said, "Sister Jiao, thank you for your reminder."

Mo Jiaojiao had a thumbs up in her beautiful eyes and she smiled slightly: "Nothing."

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On the second day, this was the eleventh day that Chen Musheng boarded the airship.

Although it was early morning, there was no sense of the alternation of the sun and the moon in the boat warehouse. The huge room where one hundred and fifty warriors gathered was very quiet, and most of them were still sleeping soundly.

Three tall figures with terrifying auras all over their bodies and murderous aura walked out of the passage. A bald giant man in the lead turned his eyes and looked around.

The three human-shaped monsters in the Arbitration Team's Guard, each of which is at the level of Qianjun Warriors. Each of them is an extremely high-ranking existence among the five major families. It is only because of the forbidden area trial once every five years that they gathered together to play the role of the Guard.

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As soon as the three of them walked into the boat warehouse, many trialists were awakened by the aura full of murderous intent. This was an indescribable feeling, as if it was the sixth sense of the innate birth of the powerful warriors.

Hundreds of people looked at Luo Feng, Dao Chi, and Li Feng in amazement, all of whom were shocked. Since they boarded the airship, they had never seen the three guards move together. The murderous aura of the three of them could not be possessed by a powerful martial arts realm. It was obviously only after killing many warriors.

"Old Luo, where is Boy Chen? Bring him back. It's not okay to sleep in at a young age." Dao Chi said solemnly.

"That's right!" Luo Feng laughed and walked straight to the gathering place of the Mo Trialists. He saw that Chen Musheng had been awakened and was looking at him in shock.

"So early?" Chen Musheng was a little sleepy. He really didn't expect that the three middle-aged uncles would come to find him with such a big fanfare.

Li Feng said lightly in the distance: "It's getting late, Lao Luo, take Chen Musheng back and let's go."

"Haha... Stop talking nonsense! Let's go!" Luo Feng laughed without caring about the eyes of others, stretched out his thick arms and dragged Chen Musheng outward.

Chen Musheng followed Luo Feng depressedly and left the cabin. While the many trialists in the room were shocked, countless questions arose.

The "Crazy Duo" has long become a joke for everyone, but now three Qianjun warriors come to call people in person, which is obviously of great significance.

Everyone secretly guessed that Chen Musheng did something against the will of the arbitration team?

Mo Jiaojiao looked in the direction of the passage, frowned and said in surprise: "How could Chen Musheng get involved with those three terrible people?"

Mo Wudi was meditating on the side and sneered twice: "What if he doesn't matter, he will die on the forbidden island sooner or later, why worry? However, if someone dares to cause trouble for Jiaojiao, I will definitely not let him go."

Mo Jiaojiao was not grateful for Mo Wudi's attentive words. As the only warrior in the Mo family who participated in the forbidden trial for the second time, she knew the importance of her family's partners. She saw Chen Musheng's efforts. She didn't want to lose a partner before everything started.

"No, I want to go and have a look." Mo Jiaojiao frowned and suddenly got up and followed her.

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Meanwhile, in the escort's lounge.

The spacious lounge has become empty, and all the tables and chairs are piled up in the corner, leaving behind a hard floor of dozens of meters in radius. Chen Musheng stood alone in the center, looking at the three people around him with lingering fear.
Chapter completed!