Breaking the Day

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters!Li Chengfeng whimpered with his blue-bearded stubble, and looked at a disciple who was about to appear not far away with an unkind gaze, until the gaze made him look terrifying.

This Cangqing Pavilion disciple glared at Li Chengfeng, and said sternly, "What are you doing?"

Li Chengfeng smiled forward and said, "How do you call your brother?"

This disciple stared at Li Chengfeng vigilantly, and said, "What do you ask this for?"

Li Chengfeng said solemnly: "I think brothers are extraordinary, their bones are amazed, and the heavens are red, and his eyes are divine. Obviously he has a great accomplishment. I am optimistic about this battle!"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, his expression relaxed a lot, and said, "Junior Brother Li, do you recognize me?"

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "I don't recognize it! But I can see that the seniors are so angry that they are headed for good luck, and they are bound to win!"

This disciple stared at Li Chengfeng for a while, nodded slightly, and said, "Thank you for your kind words, Junior Brother!"

After all, he jumped onto the court himself.

Ouyang Nan and others around Li Chengfeng stared at the court intently, waiting for the result of the battle.

In this battle, Li Chengfeng and Ouyang Nan didn’t know much about the details and strength of the two sides. After all, they were both disciples of the Tibetan Pavilion and they were not very famous. There were more than two thousand people in the Tibetan Pavilion. How can everyone know the details?

Soon this match was decided, and the disciple Li Chengfeng had been optimistic about had the upper hand from the beginning, pressing the opponent so hard that he could not lift his head, and the scene was almost exactly the same as before.

Ouyang Nan looked at the field sympathetically and said: "It seems that this junior will be overturned in a while."

Sure enough, soon this disciple was unable to attack for a long time, and then the opponent looked at the opportunity to play off the court, and the counterattack came back.

At this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Li Chengfeng were no longer weird. Li Chengfeng also scratched his chin with a weird expression. He grinned and said, "Is it because I'm a god of depravity?" Then, he looked at Zhao Xiaobao. As soon as he was about to speak, Zhao Xiaobao jumped up like his ass was burning.

"Don't tell me, Master, please don't tell me!" Zhao Xiaobao shook his hands vigorously, wishing to cover Li Chengfeng's mouth.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Hey, I can sing you down! Little treasure, you will definitely lose in the next game, and you will definitely get beaten up and unconscious!"

Zhao Xiaobao was relieved not to come, patted his chest, and said, "I'm relieved!"

Everyone laughed, Li Chengfeng flew up and kicked Zhao Xiaobao's ass, and said with a smile: "Look at what you look like!"

Ouyang Nan rushed to take Li Chengfeng to the side, and said: "Quickly, which one do you like!"

Li Chengfeng looked at the field. They were also two disciples of Zangqing Pavilion. They were very face-to-face and didn't even know each other. They were just one tall and fat, one short and thin.

Li Chengfeng thought for a while, randomly ordered the fat man, and said, "I like this!"

Ouyang Nan immediately went to the lottery spot and bought a thousand taels to bet on the short and thin disciple. Zhao Xiaobao smiled and bet fifty taels. Su You thought about it, and then he bet 400 taels, but Han Tianxing After hesitating for a while, I still didn't quite believe in this unreliable thing and didn't make a move, but Su Yuehan thought for a while, and then took a thousand taels up, shocking everyone.

Li Chengfeng said: "Are you crazy? You put all your dowry on?"

Su Yuehan curled her lips and said, "Yes, if you lose, you will be poor!"

Li Chengfeng glared at her angrily: "Enough northwest air duct!"

During the talk, the battle in the field has begun, the betting window has been closed, and everyone is looking nervously at the field. This battle takes a long time. There is no magic weapon for the two people's fighting methods. The main battle is talisman and martial arts. The two of them fought personally from time to time, and sometimes attacked with hidden weapons from a long distance. The scenes were very beautiful, but many people who really knew the goods yawned and felt very bored.

The two played for half an hour, until the arbitrator couldn't bear to declare the match as a tie. The two kicked each other in mid-air, and at the same time they released the last talisman left behind. A wind blade was shot, and one fireball blasted out, each flying aside, falling to the ground, unable to move.

The sleepy people on the sidelines were all awake at this time and began to shout loudly. The arbitrator counted in the court, and within ten counts, whoever got up first would win.

Both the tall and fat disciple and the short and thin disciple were struggling to get up, but when the lamps were all out, their personal shape allowed them to decide the outcome. The short and thin disciple relied on their smaller body to get up first. Victory.

Ouyang Nan and others screamed loudly, as if they were more excited than their own victory. Everyone immediately exchanged their silver and began the next round of betting. Li Chengfeng performed the poisonous milk magic skill again, patted one of them on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, I am optimistic about you!"

Poorly, this brother was blasted out before he took the stage, and Li Chengfeng succeeded in poisoning milk again!

Ouyang Nan and others made a lot of money this time, Han Tianxing and Su You and others were amazed, finally convinced, and began to follow their bets.

The actions of their group also attracted the attention of the disciples around them. Some people curiously followed Li Chengfeng and the others to bet, and they went to the sky with them. Excited, they called friends, Li Chengfeng, etc. A large crowd soon gathered behind the people.

In this way, Li Chengfeng is like the eye of a hurricane. Wherever he goes, he is surrounded by a group of disciples, eagerly following him to place bets.

Li Chengfeng’s poisonous milk magical skill immediately became famous everywhere, but any disciple who was about to play was immediately horrified by Li Chengfeng’s eyes, covering his face with his hands, saying "You can't see me, you can't see me" The look of the ears and bells.

And once a disciple was optimistic about Li Chengfeng's enthusiastic praise, he suddenly felt like a concubine, with a gray-headed face, and felt that his life was gloomy, and his future was bleak, as if he was enveloped by a cloud of invisible negative energy. , Was also greatly affected, and was eventually overturned.

In this way, the reputation of Li Chengfeng's Poisonous Milk Magic Technique spread all over the martial arts field. Everyone went crazy and started to place bets. Even those who didn't believe it smiled and put on some bets, hoping to witness the birth of the miracle of poisoned milk.

Zhang Jinbao was almost crazy. He squeezed into the crowd and grabbed Li Chengfeng. On the spot, he wanted to kowtow and admit his mistake: "Master, uncle! Please, please! Don't say anything, let us make a living. !"

Li Chengfeng triumphantly said: "I have said it all, I predict it will be accurate! You don't believe it!"

Zhang Jinbao cried and said, "Believe and believe, you are the reincarnation of the crow god, uncle, this mouth is too poisonous! You can't accept it!"

Li Chengfeng smiled and approached Zhang Jinbao, and said in a low voice: "One price, ten thousand tael, buy it out! I promise not to speak!"

Zhang Jinbao was so stingy that when he heard ten thousand taels, his legs almost couldn't stand up straight: "One, one... ten thousand taels?"

Li Chengfeng said angrily: "Then I will continue to predict! The next game..."

"How about the next one? Huh, pretending to be a fool!"

Before Li Chengfeng had finished speaking, a voice suddenly rang. Everyone turned to look, but saw Zhan Qi Sheng approaching with a sneer, staring at Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, isn't this the fourth son of the Zhan Family? Have you not played yet?"

Zhan Qisheng sneered and said: "Li Chengfeng, it's useless for you to pretend to be gods and ghosts here! Fighting is ultimately based on strength, not mouth!"

Li Chengfeng smiled and groaned: "Yes, right, right, the fourth son will definitely win the next game!"

Zhan Qisheng snorted coldly. He had made up his mind to make a blockbuster and establish his reputation. He proudly said, "That's natural!"

Zhang Jinbao happily said, "The young master Zhan is extraordinary. From my point of view, he will definitely win the next game!"

Zhang Jinbao knew that Zhan Qisheng had spent a lot of manpower and material resources to prepare for this battle. When Li Chengfeng and the others were fighting outside, Zhan Qisheng had already touched all the details of all the disciples. Achieved to know ourselves and the enemy.

Just as Li Chengfeng was about to speak, he glanced at his eyes and almost laughed. He gestured with his gaze and said, "Yes, you will definitely win!"

Everyone followed his gaze, only to see the name of the disciple who competed with Zhan Sheng on the water ranking map on the cliff. It was no one else but the first seed among the disciples below the golden body group: Huang Fusong.

Zhan Qisheng immediately sat on the wax, looked at Li Chengfeng, and subconsciously cursed in a low voice: "Damn, is it a hell?"