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Chapter 924 Fighting

On the other side, in the Martial Arts Arena.

Yun Zheng took Feng Yuange for a while and then let go of her hand. Feng Yuange staggered forward due to inertia, and the hairpin and Bu Yao made a crisp collision sound of "ding bell clang".

"Miss!"

The Feng family guards and maids arrived here. When they saw Feng Yuange falling down, they couldn't help but exclaim.

Feng Yuange did not fall down, but controlled her body and stood up straight. She immediately turned her head in anger and looked at Yun Zheng, "Are you framed me?!"

Yun Zheng's tone was innocent, "How could I frame you, Aunt San? Is there a possibility that maybe I heard it wrong? Otherwise, Aunt San, please go back and explain to the ugly monster yourself."

"You!" Feng Yuange was furious.

Even if she goes back to explain to Gong Tianyue now, Gong Tianyue may not believe her. Even if she believes it, she will become a barrier for the matter.

She underestimated this Yun Zheng!

Feng Yuange wanted to say something, but Yun Zheng smiled slightly. She felt so frustrated that she was so frustrated that she was not up or down, and she felt particularly uncomfortable. She waved her sleeves heavily and said angrily: "Let's go in!"

After saying that, Feng Yuange walked in. Perhaps because she had tear her face, Feng Yuange was unwilling to pretend. She ignored Yun Zheng and wanted to ignore Yun Zheng.

The Feng family guard and Lu Xian followed closely, and Lu Xian glared at Yun Zheng with contempt when passing by Yun Zheng.

Only Yun Zheng and the two maids who followed her were left.

The fat maid frowned and reminded: "Miss, you angered Miss Yuange this time. I'm afraid she will stumbling on you later. Also, Miss Gong Tianyue is arrogant and holds a special revenge. She will come to take revenge on you at that time..."

"Miss, should you tell the Emperor Young Master about this?"

Yun Zheng looked calm, "Don't tell her uncle."

Since she didn't fight back, Feng Yuange and Gong Tianyue would not let her go. Since that's the case, she must fight back hard.

Yun Zheng took a step and walked in, and the two maids followed closely behind.

What caught my eye was a building similar to the arc-shaped design of the Colosseum. With the dim lights, it was enough to see the three huge iron cages floating in the air.

One iron cage was a beast, the other was a man, and the last iron cage was empty inside.

And under the three huge iron cages, there is a huge arena that can accommodate hundreds of people, giving it a magnificent and grand view.

Around the arena, there are rows of seats, layer by layer, becoming more and more spacious. Most of the people sitting here are young people, dressed in luxurious clothes and have good clothing and fabrics. They should be young geniuses from the three continents.

Because Yun Zheng also saw the young geniuses in Qiongtian.

And in that slightly dim and noisy corner, there were many people gathering there, clamoring to place bets.

Yun Zhengxun’s reputation passed, but she didn’t see Feng Xinglan and the others. After she withdrew her gaze, she looked at the corner of the audience and saw them. Sure enough.

However, Mo Jing and Feng Xinglan were missing.

Yun Zheng's eyes moved slightly. Where did these two people go? Could it be that they want to go to the ring competition?

At this time, the slightly fat maid approached her and asked in a low voice: "Miss, Miss Yuange and Master Yuan Qiao are all there, are we going to go?"

Yun Zheng nodded, then used his spiritual sense to send a message to Qingqing Beauty, and asked where Lan and Mo Jing were.

She asked while taking steps, "Fengmei, tell me about the martial arts stadium."

The fat maid Feng Mei was stunned for a moment, and then said with all his words: "The Martial Arts Arena is different from the Colosseum. The Martial Arts Arena can fight with people, fight with people, fight with beasts, fight with beasts, and fight with a kind of puppet man."

"Puppet man?" Yun Zheng was puzzled.

Feng Mei explained: "Miss, you came from Qiongtian. I'm afraid you don't know that there is a kind of puppet man in Shouyun. This kind of puppet man is refined by a puppet man. The low-level puppet man is unconscious, while the high-level puppet man has a little spiritual consciousness. This kind of puppet man is a contract slave of our Shouyun Eyes Master. He uses puppet man to control the puppet man and deal with close combat that puppet man is not very good at."

"Puppet Refining Masters are also very common in our Shuyun Continent."

When Yun Zheng heard this, she became a little interested in the puppet refiner.

She looked up at the empty third iron cage and asked, "Fengmei, is that empty iron cage the puppet man?"

Feng Mei nodded, "This iron cage does not have puppets on it because of a special rule in the Martial Arts Field. After someone or a beast climbs onto the ring, the Martial Arts Field will randomly match a puppet. Some puppets are very strong, while others are very weak. This adds thrilling and unknown to the ring competition."

Yun Zheng didn't think that the Martial Arts Field was setting rules just for the unknown stimulation, which should also be related to the gambling stalls in the corner.

Who doesn't want to make money?!

As he spoke, he came to the seat in the area where Feng's house was invited. Yun Zheng looked at Feng Yuange with a dark face, and then politely called out, "San Cousin."

Feng Yuange's eyes were sharp for a moment, and he wanted to let this stinky girl get out now.

Before Feng Yuange could speak, a voice of unpleasantness came from not far away from her.

"Why don't you call me!"

Yun Zheng looked at the sound and saw the 18 or 19-year-old boy sitting on the seat with his right foot unruly stepping on the seat in front. His elbow was supporting his knees, and his wild and handsome face was exposed without any concealment. He stared at Yun Zheng with extremely unhappy eyes.

Yun Zheng's mouth twitched. Why is Feng Yuanqiao so persistent about others calling him as his uncle? She kept smiling and said, "Sixth Uncle."

Then, her eyes turned to the other two young men and shouted separately: "Uncle the Lobby, the Fourth Uncle."

Feng Yuanqiao snorted coldly.

The uncle Feng Yuanming of the lobby nodded lukewarmly, as if he had no desire to communicate with her. The fourth uncle Feng Yuanheng showed a friendly smile and said kindly: "Sit down quickly."

Yun Zheng nodded and was about to find a seat to sit down, Feng Yuanqiao's voice came, "Don't find a seat to sit casually. You have the smallest seniority, come here."

She looked up and saw Feng Yuanqiao kicking the foot of the seat next to him, signaling her to sit in this position.

Yun Zheng looked calm and sat next to Feng Yuanqiao.

Feng Yuanqiao warned in a deep voice: "During the daytime, my cousin Ben Liu hasn't settled the score with you yet. Don't do anything shameful tonight, otherwise my cousin will not spare you!"

"Um."
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