"Name!"

"Tu Ganglie!"

"Hometown!"

"Xiangzhou, Shilong Mansion!"

...The registration station, Yang Feng impersonated Tu Ganglie's name and came to participate in the competition. Anyway, Tu Ganglie and the others had been sent to Yunzhou by him, so it was impossible for him to come. He happened to use this as a pseudonym, sneak into the holy mountain, and conduct a private visit.

After the registration officer made the record, he raised his hand and said, "Give your ID card!"

"Lost!"

"Lost?"

"Yes, Yunzhou and Xiangzhou have a battle. I finally escaped and lost my ID card on the way."

Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes and looked sincere.

When I lie, my face and my heart will not be beating, and I immediately reached the perfect state of unity between man and nature.

The registration staff could not see the clues and immediately shouted to another staff member in the distance: "Hey, there is an identity card here that has been lost, what should I do?"

"Did you come from Xiangzhou?"

"Yes, how do you know?"

"I have several here. There are wars in that place now. There are a lot of ID cards thrown away. I haven't had any room to make up for it yet. Normal, I'll pass!"

The man roared in the distance, Yang Feng glanced at him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had long expected that there would be more than one person who lost his ID card in chaos, and it would be the easiest for those who pretended to be from Xiangzhou to get confused.

As expected, the registered staff let him go after understanding the situation.

Afterwards, someone led him to a accommodation in Shengshan, where small yards were lined up, each yard could accommodate more than 100 people, each with a small room.

This accommodation is much better than the slum of Hehuan Sect at the time. I guess those top-notch families are afraid of neglecting the demon gods and spirit children, so they are so carefully arranged.

After all, the demon god child is likely to be born among these people.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, Yang Feng felt aware, and then pushed the window and looked out. He saw that many practitioners who had just settled down had already begun to step up their practice.

The powerful immortal energy was surging in every corner of the yard.

So diligent, it seems like the last review before the college entrance examination! Looking at these hard-working people, Yang Feng felt relieved, just like a college student going home during the summer vacation, watching the senior high school students in his neighbor's house scratching their heads and making the final sprint, it's as if he was happy! "What are you looking at? Do you want to secretly learn my unique skills?"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and a reckless man glared fiercely at Yang Feng who was lying in front of the window and admiring him freely.

Yang Feng was stunned and said inexplicably: "You practice qigong in public, so why don't you let me watch it casually?

Is this land your home?"

"I'm a unique skill. You peeked at it. If I meet you in the ring, wouldn't it be a disadvantage?"

"You have your own unique skills and practice when you go back to the house, why do you do when you run outside?

Not allowed to see it yet?

Are you unreasonable?"

"Anyway, you can peek at me practicing martial arts. I will never finish it with you. Go and die!"

Without saying a word, the big man immediately had Yuanli in his body. He was a powerful man in the middle stage of the third level of the military general. He roared and rushed towards Yang Feng. He was surrounded by tigers, and his teeth were dancing: "The ninth-grade high-level martial arts, the golden tiger collapsed nine times!"

"madman!"

Touch! However, as soon as his figure approached, Yang Feng cursed impatiently and punched him.

Then, when a loud bang exploded, the man collapsed to the ground with blood spitting out of his mouth and smashed a big hole in front of Yang Feng's windowsill. However, he didn't even hold down a trace of the wall on Yang Feng's windowsill, and he was completely unconscious and fainted.

However, this movement instantly attracted everyone around him to look at him.

Many of them looked at the big man on the ground, and then looked at Yang Feng who was unhappy in front of the window, and suddenly turned solemn.

“So strong!”

In the darkness, a series of figures witnessed all this and suddenly felt like they were suffocating. The whole room suddenly disappeared.

After a while, a handsome young man in good clothes couldn't help but sigh: "This person's strength is probably not inferior to us, and he is even more powerful than him. He is really a powerful enemy.

If you meet on the ring...you will find out the identity of this person immediately."

"Yes, young master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone left immediately.

Then, the young master turned to a remote corner of the room and smiled: "If this person is really separated from us, I'm afraid you will have to deal with him, hum."

Knock! As soon as he finished speaking, he reflected a dim candlelight, and a cold and cold cone thorn suddenly flashed with dazzling light... On the other hand, Yang Feng, who had no idea that he had been targeted by a group of illegal gangs, was still staring at the unconscious figure under the window, and couldn't figure out why he started fighting with him?

How angry is here? If you fight someone with a disagreement, you will live to this day. Are you so lucky?

"Boy, you're in trouble!"

At this moment, another whisper suddenly came.

Yang Feng turned his head and saw a freak who looked like a man and a woman, twisting his waist, but he didn't look at him, but was just looking in the mirror and tracing his eyebrows.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, pondered for a while, then hugged and said, "Girl..." "What girl, she is a man!"

"ah?

Male...male?"

Yang Feng's skin twitched slightly, murmured in his heart, "Shemale, then he coughed dryly, and asked again: "What you just said, what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand?"

He glanced at him, and the ladyboy looked at the fainting man under Yang Feng's window and said, "This is a bait. He is making trouble everywhere and making trouble for others. In fact, he is testing the strength of you contestants for others.

If you have low strength, it doesn’t matter, but you knocked him down with just one punch. Such strong strength may attract the attention of the person behind the scenes.”

"So that's it. This is a spy. No wonder he just started to do something wrong... Uh, what a wrong?

I didn't seem to say anything at once, right?"

"Oh, he just wants to make trouble. Even if you don't say a word, he will do something with you."

The shemale sneered, Yang Feng nodded in a clear way, and then curled his lips indifferently, "But what's the use of those people behind the scenes doing these things?

If the strength difference is too big, in the arena, no matter how much information you know, it will be useless."

"Oh, you're too naive. Sometimes the winner is not on the ring, but under the ring."

He slashed his eyebrows twice again, and the shemale chuckled and said, "Anyway, be careful, don't be obscene.

There is a rare opportunity to curry favor with a super-class family, and some people can’t do anything.”

"Well, indeed, then why did you remind me?"

"I just can't stand it. Besides, with my strength, I will definitely lose on the ring. I don't have that much conflict of interest with you who are on the top by their strength."

"Since you are not strong enough, why are you here to do?"

When Yang Feng heard his words, he was puzzled.

The shemale grinned and raised her eyebrows proudly: "Based on my beauty, these superb ladies from the best-selling families have a hard time saying their taste. What if they like me?

whee!"
Chapter completed!