Chapter 1842 (1/2)
”Mr. Qin, this is Xiao Yifeng. He is a three-level master of array in Fengyun country.”
Liu Sanming said.
”Master of the third level array?”
Old Qin's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes twinkled with different colors, looking at Xiao Yifeng.
”Mr. Qin, there may be some misunderstanding between Xiaofeng and master Yan!”
Liu Sanming looked at Qin and said.
”Hum, there is no misunderstanding between me and him, only hatred. Since he threw himself into the net today, I will never let him go!”
Yan Lang stares at Xiao Yifeng.
”This...”
Liu Sanming's face changed.
”It's all their younger generation's business. Let them solve it by themselves. However, since this little brother is also a master of the array, and the array level is not low, let them compete in the array. If anyone loses, let the other side handle it. How about that?”
Qin said.
”Old Qin, he...”
As soon as Liu Sanming's face changes, he is about to open his mouth. He knows that Xiao Yifeng is only a third level master, and Yan Lang is Qin's disciple who has stepped into the fourth level master. This competition must be Xiao Yifeng's defeat. If he loses, he will be in trouble.
”Boy, do you dare? If you don't dare, just kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake! ”
Without waiting for Liu Sanming to finish, Yan Lang looks at Xiao Yifeng with a domineering face, and looks at Xiao Yifeng with a posture of overlooking mole ants.
”You don't deserve to compete with me!”
Xiao Yifeng glanced at Liu Sanming casually and vomited softly.
”You...”
Immediately, Yan Lang stares at Xiao Yifeng with an angry face, while the old Qin looks at Xiao Yifeng with a slight frown. The group of mages around all flash a look of surprise and look at Xiao Yifeng.
I didn't expect that he would say such words. It's too arrogant!
”Xiaofeng, he is the disciple of master Qin who broke through to the fourth level array.”
Liu Sanming looks at Xiao Yifeng and reminds him that he doesn't know the identity of the other party.
”I know!”
Xiao Yifeng is a calm face.
”Young man, although it's really unusual for you to become a third level master of the array at your age, you can't be too arrogant. There are people outside the world, and there are days outside. You're not the strongest one!”
Looking at Xiao Yifeng, Mr. Qin said softly.
”I don't know if I'm the strongest, but I'm definitely better than this trash!”
Xiao Yifeng points to Yan Lang's arrogant, arrogant and confident face. For this kind of self righteous person, what he likes most is beating his face hard.
”You want to die!”
Looking at Xiao Yifeng pointing to himself, Yan Lang's eyes are full of strong anger. The old Qin's face is also heavy, with a bit of displeasure.
The atmosphere of the whole scene suddenly solidified to the extreme, and people all around looked at each other. Unexpectedly, the young man spoke so forcefully and boldly, and Liu Sanming's face was constantly changing.
”Boy, don't you say I'm rubbish? Let's have a competition to see who is the real rubbish!”
Yanlang looks at Xiao Yifeng and cheers coldly.