A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 1943: Miss Ziyuan? dead!

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The first thousand nine hundred and forty-three chapters molested Ziyuan? dead!

They looked at the woman in the yellow shirt in disbelief, then looked at Chen Feng in the stands, and then let out an incredible cry:

"How is it possible? This senior sister actually came to see Chen Feng?"

"This shouldn't be it, Chen Feng is so low-powered, his martial spirit is a waste martial spirit, why does he have the favor of a beautiful woman?"

Everyone was full of resentment and jealousy in their eyes.

Someone smiled and said sourly: "Maybe Chen Feng was the one who slid in bed, so this senior sister was surrendered by him!"

Speaking, there was a lewd smile on his face, and many people around him also laughed appreciatively!

Hearing these words, Chen Ziyuan's face turned red with a shaggy face. She pointed at the person, her face was angry, and said: "You, how can you talk like this? You take these words back!" /

She has always been that shy and timid temperament. Although she is angry, her voice is soft, and she seems to have no deterrent.

That disciple looks like a rascal, how can he be afraid of her?

He chuckled and said: "Sister, why are you messing up with Chen Feng?"

"That waste, if you want strength, you have no strength, if you have potential, there is no potential. Now it is waste, and it can only be more waste in the future.

"What's the point of being with him? Why not follow me?"

"Little brother, I was born in the Feng family of the Tianyuan imperial city. I am the eldest son of the Feng family. I will inherit the family business in the future. My strength is stronger, the potential is higher than him, and my status is even higher than him. I don’t know how much. Me, isn't it better than with him?"

"And the most important thing is," he said, he chuckled and made a very nasty posture: "Your brother, I'm not bad in bed, how about it, sister, do you want to try it? ?"

Several people around him booed and agreed.

Obviously, this disciple surnamed Feng has good strength, coupled with a lot of power, is already in this lower house, has his own small power, and the few people next to him are flattering him.

Someone next to him whispered: "This Feng Lixuan is seducing a girl again."

"Yes, this Feng Lixuan is not a **** thing. It has only been three months since he entered the lower house. He used various means to ruin the virginity of the three women."

"One of them was blind and voluntarily followed him, but the other two were forcibly taken away by him. Those two girls were really pitiful. After being played with by him, they washed away with tears all day long. I'm afraid it will be ruined in the next half of my life."

It turns out that Feng Lixuan is an out-and-out evil young man!

What he said made Chen Ziyuan's face flushed red with anger, her lips trembled, as if she wanted to curse, but he was so shy that he couldn't even say the curse.

Furthermore, she was a little scared at this time.

At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly turned his head, his eyes were extremely cold, and like two cold electricity, they nailed Feng Lixuan's face fiercely.

He pointed at Feng Lixuan and said coldly: "Feng Lixuan, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

"Don't worry, I won't wait long, I will kill you in a moment."

At this time, Chen Feng's anger was steaming: "Dare to molest Ziyuan? Looking for death!"

Feng Lixuan came into contact with Chen Feng's two extremely cold, extremely cold eyes, and he immediately felt like he was in the ice and snow.

Inexplicably, huge fear surged in his heart, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.

Then, when he heard Chen Feng's words, he was immediately furious: "How can I be afraid of this untouchable? How can I be afraid of this rubbish?"

He immediately snorted with disdain, laughed wildly, and said with extreme contempt: "Chen Feng, are you kidding? You live first!"

"In this competition, you will never survive, and you will definitely be killed by Wang Zhongze!"

At this time, Wang Zhongze, who was opposite Chen Feng, said coldly: "Chen Feng, you can escape my life by the sword now!"

"Ah, yes, you may also live." A joking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "You kneel down and beg me!"

"If you kneel down and beg me now, I can spare your life and let you have a chance to compete with Feng Lixuan at that time. Otherwise, you can only wait for him in the next life."

At this time, Jian Mingjun lit a pillar of incense on the high platform. He smiled and said, "After a stick of incense, the competition will begin!"

Across the arenas, everyone is holding their breath and adjusting their breath, restoring their breath, trying to adjust their state to the peak.

The only exceptions are Ring 8 and Ring 15.

On the eighth ring, Wei Wuji calmed down, if nothing happened, while the person opposite him shuddered with cold sweats.

The other place is on the 15th ring. Wang Zhongze continued to provoke and mock Chen Feng, but Chen Feng looked at him as if he hadn't heard it, but looked at him so indifferently, as if watching a dead person!

Anyway, for him, Wang Zhongze is already a dead person.

From the moment he started taunting, Chen Feng had made up his mind to clean him up, but he hadn't wanted to kill him yet.

But when he ridiculed more and more and made Chen Feng intolerable, his life no longer belonged to him, but depended on Chen Feng's mood.

After a stick of incense, Chen Feng will kill him, so he is waiting now.

At this moment, suddenly, a few men squeezed into the crowd, squeezing out such a small piece of open space with a square meter.

These men are all wearing clothes of the same color, but they are big red. They look very pleasing, and on their chests are embroidered with a small word: "Bet."

Gambling bet!

These people put a jade board on the ground, and on the jade board, it is divided into two pieces, with the words Chen Feng on the left and the words Wang Zhongze on the right.

Then ~IndoMTL.com~ these people laughed and said to everyone: "Everyone, bet, bet, who will win this game!"

The well-informed person next to him has whispered: "So it's them."

"What are they from?" someone asked curiously.

"They are people from a chamber of commerce in our Wudong Academy, named Gambling Pavilion."

"Bet on Tiange? What a big tone!"

"Haha, they do have a big tone, but they are also really big enough and strong enough. They gamble almost everything, and every time there is a competition, it is an opportunity they never let go."

The well-informed person explained: "This Gaming Pavilion was also opened by the disciples, but it is said that the background is very deep, so they act unscrupulously!"

Someone asked: "How much is one loss for each of these two?"

The man who gambled on the Tian Pavilion smiled and said: "Wang Zhongze lost three, Chen Feng lost three hundred?"