Zhao Feng and Xi Peng stood on a red martial arts arena.

"It's over, it's actually an arena?"

Xi Peng's heart sank.

He had witnessed Zhao Feng defeat the Dark Soul Holy Lord with his own eyes.

He was completely unsure about fighting Zhao Feng.

"You two, now you are tied, but I only have one daughter. How about this. My daughter throws a hydrangea, and whoever catches it will be the son-in-law of my Chen family."

In a festive and magnificent 100-foot-high pavilion in front of the arena, a fat middle-aged man smiled kindly.

Xi Peng raised his head and glanced around.

Under the arena, there were voices of congratulations.

"Congratulations to both of you for your great martial arts skills."

"I wonder who can marry the daughter of the Chen family?"

In the festive pavilion, a beautiful woman in red wedding dress, with apricot face and peach cheeks, looked at Xi Peng with shy eyes.

Next to the young maid, there was a fat middle-aged man.

"Not a duel?"

Xi Peng was overjoyed. In the setting of this scene, he and Zhao Feng both came to participate in a martial arts competition to recruit a bride, but the two had already finished the competition, and the result was evenly matched.

"It seems that whoever grabs the hydrangea is the winner."

Zhao Feng was thoughtful.

On the attic, the gorgeous woman glanced at Zhao Feng and suddenly showed contempt.

"Father, that boy is really ugly and has no temperament. He is dressed in shabby clothes and exudes a weird stench from beginning to end."

The daughter of the Chen family whispered in her ear.

"Daughter, when you say that, I feel the same way."

The obese middle-aged man looked at Zhao Feng with a hint of disgust.

"On the contrary, this middle-aged man is mature and steady, with a look of vicissitudes in his eyes. He is so manly."

The gorgeous woman who was competing for a bride looked at Xi Peng, her face turned red and her eyes dodged.

The conversation between the two naturally did not escape the ears of Zhao Feng and Xi Peng.

"This, this is..."

Xi Peng froze on the spot, his face slightly red.

Why did he suddenly feel that he had become the protagonist in this scene of confrontation?

The key characters in the scene all seemed to have an inexplicable fondness for him.

"This is called non-player character discrimination"

Zhao Feng was speechless. He was indeed severely discriminated against by the non-player characters.

call

On the pavilion, the woman looked at Xi Peng affectionately and threw the hydrangea.

"What?"

Xi Peng immediately shouted.

He and Zhao Feng stood on both sides of the ring.

But now, the beautiful woman actually ran the hydrangea directly towards Xi Peng.

Xi Peng was a little embarrassed, "Haha, Zhao Feng, I won this round."

Xi Peng immediately jumped out and flew towards the hydrangea.

"snort"

Zhao Feng snorted angrily.

He now understood that the punishment in Article 3 almost made Zhao Feng the weaker one in the scene duel.

Now, according to the plot setting, neither he nor Xi Peng can take action and can only fight for the hydrangea.

But the hydrangea flew towards Xi Peng, far away from Zhao Feng.

If in this duel, Zhao Feng's opponent was a Holy Lord, Zhao Feng might have lost.

Meow meow

The little thieving cat appeared on Zhao Feng's shoulder and patted Zhao Feng, as if to comfort Zhao Feng.

Then, it twisted its body and took off the dark gold necklace from its neck.

Huhu

The dark gold necklace quickly twisted into a bow and arrow.

Buzz

The little thieving cat strummed the bow string directly.

I saw a dark golden light shooting out quickly and hitting the red hydrangea.

call out

The dark golden light retracted directly with the hydrangea.

This weapon of the little thieving cat has been transformed by Tianji City, and its versatility and soul have been greatly increased.

Zhao Feng took the hydrangea.

"What? How is this possible?"

Xi Peng looked shocked and looked at the bow and arrow in the little thieving cat's hand.

"Since this knight has received the hydrangea, I will betroth my daughter to you."

In the attic, a fat middle-aged man sighed.

The hydrangea taken by Zhao Feng turned into a gorgeous red flower, and its fragrance immediately flowed into Zhao Feng's nose, making him feel calm.

"Victor, Zhao Feng"

Then, a surge of dragon luck poured into the dragon-protecting jade on Zhao Feng's body.

"Xi Peng, I've reminded you, but you were actually caught up by Zhao Feng, and you even lost."

The angry shouts of the Thirteenth Prince appeared in Xi Peng's mind.

buzzing

The surrounding scenes disappeared, and Zhao Feng reappeared in the maze.

Just now, the general location of the cheaters disappeared in everyone's minds.

Now, Zhao Feng randomly appears in another part of the maze.

Everyone feels a direction again.

"The cheater is in that direction"
Chapter completed!