The limits of martial arts have no limits with me!

"Just call me a demon. Chen Feng said lightly.

The mask he wore this time was a ghost-like pattern, so he simply called the ghost to forget it.

The steward glanced into the shadows.

After a while, a staff member took a card and handed it to the steward.

"Yes, Mr. Devil. The steward showed that there was nothing wrong, but said to Chen Feng very respectfully: "Your bounty settlement is 1.6 million yuan, and it has been bound to your player's account for you, and you can withdraw money from any bank." This is your player card, please keep it.

Chen Feng took the player card and looked at it.

This card is very simple, black throughout, with two large characters engraved on the front, a string of codes underneath, and a magnetic stripe chain on the back.

Chen Feng did not doubt the authenticity of this card, and rushed to produce a new player card within two minutes of signing up.

Judging by their efficiency, there is no doubt at all.

"If you have any questions about bounties, you can ask them. The steward said with a professional smile.

"Not yet. Chen Feng said lightly.

The steward nodded and said: "Now it's a matter of player certification and registration, I'm sorry that at present, our martial arts arena can only certify the qualifications of intermediate players for you, and after verification, you are not Zhang Ye, so we can only re-register the real player information for you." He

continued: "Your strength has been unanimously recognized by the backstage, and you have been reported to your superiors, and I believe that you will soon be notified of your qualification as a certified senior player." "

In fact, the steward knows in his heart that for Chen Feng's strength, it is not an exaggeration to verify an S-level, especially the blow just now, which was even tied with Tie Wall, and it didn't seem to have any traces of injury.

This is enough to prove that Chen Feng has reached the strength of an S-level player.

Who made him want to do this, but the certification process is particularly cumbersome, and it must be certified layer by layer.

"When will it be done?" This

harvest has greatly surprised Chen Feng, and now he can be directly certified as a senior player, so the S-level does not seem to be far away.

In this way, you can find Shu Chun'er's enemy as soon as possible and end the mission as soon as possible.

"It won't be more than seven days!" said the steward.

"Then the advanced players can challenge the mask master?"

"Yes. The steward wondered if Chen Feng was talking about how to challenge the iron wall, so he continued: "Just go to the advanced field or the hell field, and you can meet the mask master." "

Of course, if you want to become a mask master, you must kill five high-level players on the stage and kill one mask master before you can apply for your own title mask.

"Understood. Chen Feng nodded.

"We'll get back to you with this card when the message comes down.

Chen Feng squinted his eyes slightly under the mask.

He still knows too little about this underground industry.

At first, I thought that the events here were just rich people's games, but now it seems that it is not easy.

There is a professional management model, a channel monetization method, and money laundering measures are all very proficient, and this is no longer a simple underground game.

This should be regarded as a professional and complete set of black industry chain.

.....

"Brother Tiebi, are we leaving like this?" said a junior brother indignantly in the back.

One person said this, and the other younger brothers also coaxed.

Chen Feng killed four high-ranking players, all of whom were Tie Wall's henchmen, and he openly mocked them as miscellaneous fish just now.

All of them are veterans of a hundred battles, how can they bear such an insult.

"There will be revenge, but not now. Tie Bi's whole body exuded a strong murderous aura, and said: "Don't underestimate him, if you kill him now, I'm afraid I will also be injured..."

After all, his strength is here, and it goes without saying that the low level is naturally not going to challenge the title boss at will.

And those of the same level will also have similar strength, so they generally do not choose to challenge people who are also masters of the title.

Chen Feng is different, this kind of newcomer king is a representative of the sky and the earth.

As soon as he came up, he formed a beam with the iron wall.

It seems that if one of the two sides dies, this beam will not end.

"That kid, you look so young, how can you be at the same level as Brother Tiebi?" a younger brother asked.

But in the end, he didn't get a denial reply from the iron wall, but agreed.

I saw that although Tie Bi was very reluctant, he still nodded and replied: "He is indeed very strong, and his performance is enough to reach the level of the title mask." The

iron wall kept moving forward, leaving only a few younger brothers dumbfounded.

What made him most unhappy was that the senior players who had been cultivated for many years had died four at once today.

This is no longer something that can be described as a major loss of vitality.

You must know that to train a high-level player, you have to go through many tournaments, from low-level to high-level.

And then the amount of time and money spent on training is even more incalculable.

Now it has fallen short, and it has not even returned to its original capital, and all the money has been wasted.

Cutting off people's money is like killing someone's father and mother, how can this make him not angry?

Now Chen Feng has become their number one target.

They quickly walked out of the underground arena and into the parking lot in the back building.

It was then that Tiebi realized that something was wrong.

There was no sound around, even if it was a while before the game, but it was impossible for no one to be at this point.

And there was no light around at all, only the younger brother pressed the car key, and the car turned on.

Tiebi quickly calmed down.

Beckoning the little brother not to act rashly.

Suddenly.

Click-click-

Tie Bi immediately looked up at the source of the sound.

A huge bat was hanging upside down on the balcony.

His eyes were glowing green, staring at Tie Bi and the others strangely, and the sound of grinding his teeth kept coming out of his mouth.

..........

Chen Feng said goodbye to the steward, and came out of the lounge to see Shu Chun'er and the others.

"I just called for you, but I didn't answer. Shu Chun'er handed the phone back to Chen Feng.

Because electronic devices are not allowed in martial arts matches, all equipment must be stored before entering the venue.

On the one hand, it is strictly forbidden for spectators to take records, and on the other hand, it will cause a bad signal and cause the betting system to crash.

Just now, Chen Feng handed over the mobile phone to Uncle Kang for safekeeping, and then sent it to the player's storage box.

The only way to place bets is through cash, the terminals in the spectator seats, and the staff.

Chen Feng opened the screen and found that there were many pieces of information, as well as a few missed bags.

When I opened the V letter, I found that it was all sent by Chu Jinghan.

And the five missed calls showed Grandma Yan.

Chen Feng thought to himself, why was he in such a hurry, was something wrong with Grandpa Zhang?