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Zhang Chulan watched Wang Ye leave with a puzzled look on his face.

The audience in the stands, who were equally confused, cursed at the audience below, angrily asking if Zhang Chulan was playing some trick again.

Only a few people knew that Wang Ye was exhausted and chose a more decent way to exit.

The next match was between Feng Shayan and Feng Baobao.

Feng Baobao hummed an unknown tune and walked onto the ring.

Ever since she learned about her life experience, she has been in a good mood.

Although the truth has not been confirmed yet, at least there is hope, right?

Feng Shayan was in a good mood as well.

She smiled at Feng Baobao,"Haha, I've finally waited for this day! No one will disturb me this time, and I can finally compete with you to my heart's content!"

Feng Baobao did not respond to Feng Shayan, but moved closer to her and took a closer look.

"What are you looking at when you're looking at"227"?" Feng Shayan asked uncomfortably.

Perhaps because she was in a good mood, Feng Baobao answered her question.

"You look like you have residual blood."

"I am here to clear the threat for Zhang Chulan. You are no longer a threat to Zhang Chulan, so there is no need for me to continue fighting with you."

"I'm done."

After saying that, Feng Baobao turned around and walked off the stage.

Lies don't hurt people, the truth is a sharp knife.

For someone with a strong self-esteem like Feng Shayan, Feng Baobao's big truth is tantamount to a mockery of her.

"Feng Baobao...you bastard! Stop looking down on others!"

Feng Shayan clenched her fists and was about to punch Feng Baobao.

At the critical moment, Feng Zhenghao made a move. The soul-binding and general-sending skills appeared, and two souls grabbed Feng Shayan's arms.

Outside the ring, the referee saw this scene and shouted,"President Feng, please don't interfere.……"

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the old Taoist priest nearby:"It's okay, just let President Feng handle it."

On the stage, Feng Zhenghao said calmly:"Shayan, didn't I tell you yesterday that you just need to have a good rest and don't play today?"

"You were injured so badly yesterday that you can't recover overnight."

"Everyone knows this, and no one will laugh at you for being cowardly if you don't show up."

"You have already demonstrated your strength in the battle with Jia Zhengliang yesterday, that's enough"

"Dad, I……"

Feng Shayan wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Feng Zhenghao, who preached:"I know you don't like Feng Baobao. Is it embarrassing to lose to her? Be more mature!"

"Dad! I'm not doing this for face!"

Feng Shayan finally spoke out her defense, but what greeted her was more sermons from Feng Zhenghao.

"Why is that?"

"No matter how you think about it, there is no point in forcing yourself to play this game."

"The other person doesn't bother to argue with you and takes the initiative to back down, but you still want to punch him back!"

"Do you think this behavior is decent?"

"Apologize to Feng Baobao and admit defeat!"

Feng Shayan looked unwilling, her mouth slightly opened, and she tried to defend herself.

But Feng Zhenghao emphasized in a heavier tone:"Apologize!"

Feng Shayan gritted her teeth and came to Feng Baobao.

"Feng Baobao, I...I'm sorry,……"

At this moment, there was a whoosh, and a flying knife passed by Feng Baobao's cheek.

Then, more flying knives and a red-haired man fell from the sky.

"Damn it...ah!"

Before he could finish his words, another strange change occurred.

Shi Huang appeared on the field in a flash and kicked Jia Zhengliang away with a flying kick. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Humph, you dare to move the person I reserved! A small punishment, a big warning, I will destroy your flying knife as a lesson!"

After saying that, Shi Huang picked up the flying knife that Jia Zhengliang had thrown out first, broke it directly, and rolled it into an iron ball.

Feng Zhenghao's pupils suddenly shrank.

He could see that the other party did all this purely by physical strength.

You know, Jia Zhengliang's flying knife has been fed with secret methods and has long become a sharp blade that can cut gold and jade, and cut iron like mud.

Even Feng Zhenghao himself did not dare to grab Jia Zhengliang's flying knife directly without protection.

And now Shi Huang not only did it, but even rolled the flying knife into a ball.

Feng Zhenghao couldn't help thinking: Where did this horizontal training master come from?

As for Jia Zhengliang, he was first kicked by Shi Huang, and then the flying knife that he had fed for many years was broken by Shi Huang. At this moment, he had fainted from the pain.

Under the command of the old Taoist priest, several Taoists carried him off the ring and sent him to the sidelines for treatment.

Shi Huang threw the iron ball in his hand twice and felt that the material of Jia Zhengliang's flying knife was still good, and it was mixed with a lot of special materials.......

So he said to Feng Baobao:"Give me your knife... ahem, give me your knife"

""Oh oh!"

Feng Baobao obediently took out the fruit knife she carried with her and asked curiously,"What do you want it for?"

Shi Huang took the knife and said,"Although this knife has become much sharper under your Qi strengthening, it is only an ordinary iron knife after all."

"I'm going to help you refine it, at least so that it won't be cut off so easily"

"Well, let's add the automatic protection function. In case you are attacked by someone and can't react."

Shi Huang's words made Feng Zhenghao unable to remain silent any longer.

"Cough!"

He coughed dryly, stepped forward and asked:"May I know your name, sir?"

Shi Huang glanced at him and said:"My name is Shi, President Feng, what can I do for you?"

"I don't deserve your advice. Just now, I heard Mr. Shi say that you can refine weapons?"

"I can, but if President Feng wants to recruit me, forget it. I'm not interested, and you can't afford the price."

Shi Huang saw through Feng Zhenghao's idea at a glance. He just wanted to make friends with him and test whether he could be recruited into Tianxiahui.

As a newly promoted Ten Lords, Feng Zhenghao, who has a shallow background, is just like Cao Cao, thirsting for talents.

Especially for a special talent like Shi Huang who can refine weapons, even Tianxiahui only has one guest official who is from a wild background.

Shi Huang, who was too lazy to flatter Feng Zhenghao, directly blocked what the other party wanted to say.

"Oh, right"

"By the way, your daughter doesn't actually hate Feng Baobao. She just wants to have a fair fight with her favorite opponent."

"However, Miss Feng, you also have a problem"

"Think about it carefully, you were so badly injured but you still insisted on fighting with Feng Baobao. Is this a fair contest for her?"

"That's all I have to say. Goodbye."

Shi Huang said, and returned to the stands with a phantom.

Is this, a similar ability to mine?

Feng Shayan stared blankly at the scene of Shi Huang disappearing, thinking about what he said in her mind.

After a moment, she said,"Feng Baobao, I'm sorry, I was wrong this time. We will fight again next time if we have a chance."

"And dad, I'm sorry, I was willful."

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