The Dragon from Hell

What Uncle Six said was exactly what Wu Mian wanted. He had been so angry that night. If he didn't go on stage, he would be so angry that he would die.

It was just right that he would use this opportunity to redeem the face he lost tonight!

"Okay, I'll do it myself!"

When he stood up, the old man who had been standing behind him like a shadow said lightly: "Be careful."

When he didn't speak, people felt that he had no sense of existence.

But when he opened his mouth, an indescribable majesty arose spontaneously.

Not to mention Wu Mian, even Uncle Six who was sitting next to him was in awe at this moment.

Wu Mian nodded respectfully: "Don't worry, Master Mo."

Although Miao Jin was cunning, it was not difficult for him to deal with him after he knew the opponent's trump card.

He jumped up and jumped directly onto the ring.

Seeing that Wu Mian actually took action himself, the people on Qin Feng's side were a little nervous, but most people were full of expectations.

Many of the female companions from the Wu League were all excited.

"Master Wu is going to take action himself!"

"Oh my God, today I can finally see the strength of our Wu League's genius!"

"To be able to see Master Wu's style, I came to the right place today!"

The Wu League disciples were also very excited at this moment.

Today is their home court, and Wu Mian represents the hope of their new generation of Wu League, and is also the strongest fighting force among their young generation of Wu League.

A person who can be called one of the top ten geniuses of Longguo, once he takes action, he will definitely save face for Wu League!

The Wu League disciples began to cheer and praise Wu Mian to the clouds.

Chu Tiankuo frowned slightly: "Xiaofeng, although Wu Mian's strength is not the strongest among the top ten geniuses, he is still much stronger than your little friend. If Miao Jin had not shown the power of the poison just now, he might have been able to catch him off guard. But now he already knows Miao Jin's trump card. If they face each other again, I'm afraid it will be dangerous."

Xu Shaoqin and others who were watching the excitement on the sidelines were not so relaxed.

Xu Shaoqin advised: "Lao Qin, Miao Jin killed two disciples of the Wumeng just now, and they also know that Miao Jin is your confidant. Now Wu Mian is taking action, he must be trying to save the Wumeng's face, and he will definitely kill Miao Jin."

"Xiaofeng, be cautious." Bai Lao knew that he shouldn't interfere too much in the affairs of young people, and gave some appropriate advice.

Even Qin Feng, who had disliked Qin Feng before, showed a worried look at this moment: "Dad is right, you should think about it again, whether to change someone."

"It's okay to lose a game, as long as we still have someone on our side."

"It's not easy to find a good confidant, and this child is still so young, he has unlimited possibilities in the future."

Others are fine, but Qin Feng was a little surprised that Mrs. Bai would advise him at this time.

Mrs. Bai was a little embarrassed after she finished speaking. She did have a bad face towards Qin Feng before.

But after the birthday banquet, her impression of Qin Feng has changed greatly.

What's more, tonight, she learned Qin Feng's true identity.

Qin Feng smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Wu Mian say: "Yes, Lord Qin Long, it is not easy to train an excellent confidant. If I take action, he will definitely die. Are you sure you want him to play now?"

He proudly provoked, forcing Qin Feng to let Miao Jin continue the competition.

Most people would let Miao Jin fight again even for the sake of face.

Even if he loses, it is better to surrender than to save face, and he can also win a reputation of being fearless.

So he is sure that Qin Feng will let Miao Jin continue the game, and he will definitely cut off one of Qin Feng's arms in the next game!

Otherwise, how can he explain to the two Wumeng disciples who just died?

The most important thing is, if he doesn't kill Miao Jin, how can he save the face he just lost?

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng stood up at this time and nodded very seriously: "I think you are right."

"Huh?" Wu Mian was stunned and didn't react to what Qin Feng meant.

"I think what Master Wu said just now makes sense. It is not easy to train an excellent confidant, and Miao Jin is still very young, and he has unlimited potential."

Qin Feng smiled and explained: "And not only the people around me, but even Master Wu, you have personally advised me. If I don't appreciate it and insist on taking risks with Miao Jin's life, it would be too ungrateful."

"So this time, we admit defeat."

"Miao Jin, come back."

"Okay." Miao Jin was also very well-behaved, restrained his hostility, turned around and returned to Qin Feng.

As soon as the voice fell, the whole audience was silent.

Let alone WuThe other side of the alliance, even Chu Tiankuo was stunned.

How could they not expect that Qin Feng would listen to the advice and admit defeat?

Logically, shouldn't he be provoked by Wu Mian at this time, and then force Miao Jin and Wu Mian to fight again?

Seeing Miao Jin return to Qin Feng, Wu Mian was a little dumbfounded.

He was stunned for a long time before finally coming back to his senses: "You, you admit defeat?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Yes, Master Wu, didn't you also persuade me to admit defeat? Congratulations to Master Wu, you won a city without bloodshed, you are worthy of being the pride of the martial alliance, you are really amazing!"

He bowed his hands, admitted defeat and praised Wu Mian.

But this sentence made Wu Mian's face flushed.

This feeling is like constipation for a long time, and finally the feeling comes, but when you take off your pants in the toilet, you find that it is just a fart.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

The people on the side of the Wumeng were all stunned. No one expected Qin Feng to admit defeat so decisively. They were still waiting to see Wu Mian tear Miao Jin apart to avenge the Wumeng disciples!

"You are the new Dragon Lord after all. You admit defeat without even fighting. Don't you feel ashamed?" Wu Mian asked with gritted teeth while holding back a breath.

Qin Feng spread his hands and said, "Just because I am the Dragon Lord, I have to be more responsible for my subordinates. Knowing that it is a losing game, why do you let your subordinates go to die?"

"Besides, I am a person who listens to advice. Since everyone advises me like this, I will naturally follow the will of the people."

Hearing his words, Xu Shaoqin and others smiled.

Dou Yi, who was sitting above, couldn't help but laugh.

Wu Mian's punch was full of strength, but in the end it hit the cotton.

It made him feel suffocated.

"Okay! Since you have admitted defeat in this battle, you should send someone up next time, right?"

"Does that mean that Lord Qin Long intends to admit defeat immediately?"

As long as he sends someone up, he will definitely kill them instantly!

Qin Feng smiled and said, "Young Master Wu, your question is strange. Since Young Master Wu has personally taken action on the side of the Wu League, it is natural that I will take over the Panlong Palace."