His heart began to feel unconsciously.

But if you don’t attack, the two of them just stare at each other?

That's not a big deal!

It's really hard to get rid of the tiger!

Fortunately, the referee spoke at this time.

"Everyone, it's time for today's game."

"Please continue the competition tomorrow with all the winners and those who have not participated."

Huh ~

Hearing the news that time had come, Ling Zhanyun breathed a sigh of relief.

The game ended, he was relieved.

He and Chen Feng were considered a draw.

None of them lost the qualification to the game.

Everyone on the rostrum began to stand up and leave the venue.

The onlookers also began to disperse while talking after the emperor left.

Ling Zhanyun looked at Chen Feng coldly and said gritting his teeth.

"Boy, you're lucky today."

"I'll come to you tomorrow!"

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

"Welcome anytime!"

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, he suddenly became shocked, and the next moment, all the hairs in his body exploded.

He suddenly felt a terrifying aura locking himself in his heart.

He suddenly turned around and saw an old man standing behind him with a cold look.

The sharp eyes, like a knife, made Chen Feng feel a strong sense of crisis and oppression.

"Young man, who are you?"

The old man looked at Chen Feng coldly, with a cold tone and asked in a deep voice.

Chen Feng hugged his chest with his hands, raised his head, looked at the old man, and said lazily.

"Old man, who are you?"

puff!

Chen Feng's replies made the people who had not left almost fall to the ground.

Damn, why does this kid deserve so much as torture when he speaks?

In the world, when you meet older people, you usually call them seniors. Even if you don’t know them, you will call them old men, old men and others.

What's wrong with him, what did the elderly do?

It looks so genius, but it's almost an old guy.

It's so rude.

Sure enough, when the old man heard this, a burst of anger bloomed, blowing Chen Feng's eyes narrowed.

Then, like a tide of pressure, surging.

The old man's tone was cold and he said word by word.
Chapter completed!