"What if the information is fake?" Yan Feng's smile gradually faded.

When he touched his eyes, Qian Wuyue's instinct was shocked. Yan Feng's cautiousness was beyond her expectations. Her temperament seemed to be like not seeing a rabbit or showing off. If she really didn't talk to sweets, she might lose all her efforts.

But she was also afraid. With Yan Feng's thinking ability, after she poured out something, the rest would probably be detected by the other party. If this happens, then... Isn't it a big deal to me.

Qian Wuyue didn't make a decision for the time being and smiled and said, "Let's do this, let's talk about this matter in detail after the martial arts meeting. I will think of a way to satisfy you and me."

"Hope so."

Yan Feng stood up and asked casually: "What is the ability of this belt?"

Qian Wuyue didn't hide this question from him now and explained: "Shielding other emotions and enhancing fighting spirit can improve physical fitness in a short period of time.

But the longer the use time, the more severe the personal consciousness is eroded. It is very likely to become a warlike madman for a long time. And this is the result of damage. If it is a complete product..."

The effect is stronger and the backlash is stronger!

Passing by Qian Wuyue, Yan Feng suddenly leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Who are you? Is Qian Wuyue I know, or Xingluo's nail?"

Qian Wuyue, who was originally very calm and relaxed, suddenly became cold when she heard this, and her body instinct became stiff, and her smile was frozen on her face like a wax figure.

There seemed to be a bomb boom in her head, and it exploded with a sentence echoing in her mind: How is it possible? How did he know?

Suddenly.

She instantly regained her calmness and turned her head to stare at Yan Feng's back: "You are cheating me!"

Yes, that's right.

He must be cheating on me.

Fraud?

Yan Feng is indeed a fraud, but it is not without basis.

The magical objects that were previously without mentioning, the similarity between the lines on the Shallow Maymoon's wrists and the dragon teeth is as high as 90%. How can I explain this? Is it a coincidence?

Based on the various questions here, Yan Feng should have deceived her.

When she heard the Xingluo organization, her body was obviously stiff for a moment. Although she recovered instantly, who could have noticed some changes in Yan Feng?

If you said that you were just suspicious before, then you can be sure now.

She, Qian Mayyue, is the person from the Ninth Bureau, but she is actually the nail that Xingluo is stuck in the Ninth Bureau, and she is in a high position and has an extraordinary status. She is even very likely to be one of the mysterious twelve apostles.

Then the question arises.

Yan Feng clearly has a grudge against the organization, so why does the other party come to him?

Could it be...

Internal strife?

This is a reason and reasonable.

It is said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are grudges, and there are grudges, there are entanglements.

People are united?

This is nothing he said.

Perhaps this Qian Mayyue has a grudge against some people, and after learning that he has a grudge with the organization, she decided to drive away the tiger and swallow the wolf...

“It’s interesting.”

Yan Feng's eyes drooped, covering up the flashing splendor, and walked back with a smile.

...

clang!!!

As the gong rang, all the competitions below came to an end.

A total of 32 people were selected, and the remaining 32 were all set in advance. The quotas for each ancient martial arts genre were just enough to collect 64 contestants.

Although it seems like this, in fact, there are limited places for each genre, but there are many disciples, so... most of the thirty-two selected are also disciples of each genre.

The people from the Ninth Bureau began to coordinate with the audience and gave consolation prizes to the eliminated contestants. After working hard for more than half an hour, they drove all the idle people out, and then began to close the door and store.

The people who were chatting, resting, and even flirting with girls on the second floor, finally became serious as the door gradually closed, because the highlight was the next one.

In previous games, small fights were not considered small.

Seeing that everyone was gradually gathering on the first floor, Shao Yubing announced loudly: "The process is very simple. The game is drawn and the top five and top three are finally decided. You should not deliberately kill the game.

There are videos from all directions here. Once there is an emergency, the sniper will decisively fire the gun. The gun is not a bullet, but a powerful anesthetic bullet. Don’t doubt its effect, and don’t overestimate your resistance.”

When Yan Feng heard this, he looked up and looked around, paused in some directions, and then swept to some corners of the second floor.

This action made Shao Yubing on the stage tremble his eyelids, and he knew that his grandson must have noticed it. Yan Feng's eyes paused and there was nothing. In fact, there was a hummingbird on standby, and a sniper in the corner...

Monster?

This perception...

People are afraid of comparing. Compared with Yan Feng, these people present are much worse. Only a few of them have some sense of a certain area, but they are not too specific.

Old Li and Yan Feng sat together, pointing fingers and introducing to him: "Zhou Gang's Longyun School, that girl is Hua Yingliu, that is Qifengliu, that..."

After hearing this, Yan Feng did not raise his eyelids and directly gave the result: "If nothing unexpected happens, the top five are Long Yun, Huaying, Tiangang, and Jinyu, and the one left is not sure."

When Old Li heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "There is no problem with everything else, but Tiangang and Jinyu... have you read it wrong? They were almost at the bottom several times."

Yan Feng said softly: "The first two left the secret spirit, and the last two left the Ming spirit. I don't know why they were at the bottom before, but this time their players are not weak."

Lao Li asked: "How did you see it?"

Yan Feng didn't say it again because he didn't know how to answer. Could it be that he had hit too many people in his previous life and had rich experience so much that he could see a rough look at it at a glance?

When they were communicating, the competition had already started on the stage. One was a woman from Huayingliu, and his opponent was a young man from Jinyuliu, one man and one woman, one strong and one thin.

The woman hugged her arms and stared at him with a funny look, and asked, "Wu Yu, are you sure you want to fight me? You have lost to me three times, why bother?"

“This time it’s different.”

Wu Yu shook her head, not being affected by her words, rolled up her sleeves and slowly pulled out her fist stance: "Xu Mingxiu, I hope you take it seriously, otherwise you will regret it."

"Oh? I'll wait and see."

Xu Mingxiu's pretty face changed slightly and she became serious because she noticed that the other party's momentum had changed. If Wu Yu was like a wolf in the past, then he would be a vicious tiger now.

The outside of the venue gradually decreased, and everyone was a martial arts practitioner, and almost all could detect the difference between Wu Yu.

While being alert, they couldn't help but put their eyes on the position of the golden jade flowing, wondering what was going on so that Wu Yu could undergo earth-shaking changes in just one year.

"You're really right." Old Li's eyes thrust, and he couldn't help but murmur.

Yan Feng's face was solemn, and he suddenly asked: "They were all miserable in the past few years?"
Chapter completed!