C21 (1/2)
”How could it be like this?” Zhao Ming was astonished.
At this time, the black tower's drooping eyes suddenly opened, its pupils shot out waves of cold light at Zhao Ming.
Accompanied by a miserable scream, Zhao Ming's wrist was actually snapped by the black pagoda.
With a muffled sound, the black tower took three steps back and Ling Feng also spun a circle in the air before landing on the ground.
After seeing Ling Feng, Zhao Ziya's hanging heart was finally at ease. For some reason, hiding behind this figure gave Zhao Ziya an inexplicable sense of security.
Ling Feng glanced at Bai Shaofeng: ”It seems like you don't hear what I said that day. It seems like you won't remember much if I don't leave you a mark.”
”Hmph, you are Ling Feng? ”It's actually an expert in the Dark Force. No wonder my cousin lost to you …” At this moment, the black tower finally spoke.
”Big black guy, do you want to fight? ”Come, come, come. Your grandpa's hands are itching today.” Ling Feng's face was filled with fighting spirit.
Black Tower laughed coldly as he looked at Ling Feng: ”You are indeed worth it, but not here, but in the Blood Prison.”
Blood Prison? Ling Feng could not help but be taken aback.
Hearing the black pagoda's words, Zhao Ziya's face changed. The Blood Prison was Xinjin's biggest black boxing arena, and the only place in the Xinjin where one did not have to take responsibility for killing other people.
”Ling Feng, don't agree to his request.” Zhao Ziya said anxiously.
Ling Feng took a glance at Zhao Ziya, and her heart couldn't help but feel slightly warm as she said indifferently: ”Alright, I'll accept your challenge.”
A cold light flashed across the eyes of the black tower as it sneered, ”Fine, although you are not weak, you should not have hurt my brother. For that, you have to pay the price of your life.”
”Hehe, fight to the death? I like a lot of people who don't think about me, and now they're all real. ” Ling Feng sneered.
”Tomorrow at the Blood Prison Arena. I hope you won't disappoint me at that time.” With a sneer, the black pagoda turned around and led the group away.
”Ling Feng, you shouldn't have agreed to his request.” Zhao Ziya said worriedly.
”Why are you worried about me? Relax, since I dared to agree, then I naturally have a share.” Ling Feng said with a smile.
”Don't move, let me see your injury.” Ling Feng squatted down and placed his hand on Zhao Ming's arm.
At this time, Zhao Ming felt a warm current slowly flow into his arm, and the originally incomparably painful feeling suddenly lightened by a lot.
After approximately ten minutes, Ling Feng stood up. Your bones have already been broken, although I have tried to take care of it a bit, I can't guarantee that you won't stay here until you fall into hysteria, so how about this, you will bring my letter to the Empire immediately and find a master who can guarantee that your arm won't be crippled. I have some connections with him, so he should be able to help you out.
Although Zhao Ming was a little arrogant towards him, he was still a talented person. Ling Feng could not bear to see such a talented youth crippled like this, so he recommended Pill King Chen to him.
”I'm sorry, me.” Zhao Ming's face was currently as red as a monkey's bottom. His face was filled with shame, and when she thought about her arrogance just now, she couldn't help but feel extremely regretful.
There was no need to feel guilty. Martial artists had some pride, but they couldn't look down on others. One had to know that there was always someone above them, someone beyond the heavens. Ling Feng smiled slightly.
After work, Ling Feng drove his BMW and left the company.
”Boss Zhao, where do you live?” Ling Feng asked.
”First level of the Dongfang realm.” Zhao Ziya leaned on the back of the back seat and said indifferently.
Hearing that name, Ling Feng could not help but be taken aback. It was so familiar, wasn't this the villa that Zhou Yuxuan lived in?
”Do you know the way?” Zhao Ziya asked.
”Yes, yes.” When Ling Feng thought about that enchanting girl, he felt a headache.
The thing that made Ling Feng somewhat speechless was that Zhao Ziya's home was actually right next to Zhou Yuxuan's, just a wall away.
”Tomorrow, I will go with you to the Blood Prison Corner Fighting Arena.” Zhao Ziya said.
The residents of this villa were all the rich and influential people in Xinjin. Ling Feng knew that no matter how brave the Bai Family was, it would not be possible for them to cause trouble here.
Ling Feng walked out of the villa area, took out his phone and called Xu Jingying.
The call quickly connected, and Xu Jingying's familiar voice sounded from inside: ”Hello.”
Ling Feng smiled slightly and said: ”Xiao Ying, are you free tonight? ”I'll treat.”
”Yo, you iron rooster, you finally know how to pluck feathers.” Xu Jingying teased.