Why was Han Fei so interested in the Fighting Dragon Street as soon as he heard that it was the most chaotic place in the Divine Capital Dynasty and that it was a gathering place for rich playboys?
The main reason was that Han Fei thought it was easy to make money from the rich.
Regardless of whether the Fighting Dragon Street was a concentration camp for the rich or not, according to Chen Ye's description, the people here were aggressive, rich, capricious, and messy.
It was precisely such a place that the heavenly clans shouldn't be involved in. Han Fei admitted that the Gate of Heaven was very powerful in the Divine Land of the East Sea. Maybe the Divine Capital Dynasty was also inextricably linked to the Gate of Heaven.
However, not everyone in this world was afraid of the heavenly clans. For example, the rich kids in the major forces. These people had always been a group of fearless guys. Only when they suffered losses and were beaten might they have a trace of fear. However, as long as you didn't kill them, they could find someone to kill you with their status.
As for whether there were rich kids in the Heaven-Opening Realm, Han Fei firmly believed that there were. One of the most typical was Feng Xingliu.
Although Feng Xingliu didn't act like a rich kid, he was a spendthrift, wasn't he? Didn't he call me an ant? Didn't he fear the heavenly clans by following me? Bullied by the heavenly clans, he would go back to the Divine Land of the South Sea to destroy the forces of the heavenly clans, right?
These were the typical characteristics of rich kids, and it had nothing to do with what realm you were in. As long as your family was powerful enough, as long as you were willing to invest, even a pig might be dragged to the Heaven-Opening Realm, let alone a human being.
And Han Fei also had some ideas about how to deal with rich kids. First of all, he had to provoke them. People who were angry were the most irrational.
At this moment, Han Fei didn't want to sell the qualification token for money, so he came here to make some money first.
Sure enough, when Han Fei shouted the slogan "Dugu Qiubai", the Fighting Dragon Street exploded.
"What an arrogant son of a bitch! If I don't kill you today, how can the Fighting Dragon Street face?"
"You're courting death! All of you, attack! Kill these two for me! "
Since Han Fei dared to break into the Fighting Dragon Street, these people dared to gang up on him. They were not stupid. They could tell that Han Fei and Feng Xing Liu were not weak. In fact, they were extremely strong. Ordinary Celestial Transformation Powerhouses could not even last a round against them.
However, there were only two of them in the end, and there were many powerhouses on Doulong Street.
However, being a hedonistic son of a rich family didn't mean that he was a fool. When these people ordered their subordinates to attack, they basically ordered one thing: "Before they are killed, I want to know everything about them."
At the end of Doulong Street, there was an expert who looked like a young master. He had placed a throne across the street and was lying comfortably on it. In front of him, on both sides, stood two bodyguards at the late stage of the Celestial Transformation Realm.
This person directly shouted, "Everyone, listen up. Those who haven't turned into stars, get off the stage and scram. Set up the Fighting Dragon Formation. Every family will send two people. We can't just let everyone out on the street. It will make our Fighting Dragon Street look like a mess and make people look down on us for no reason. "
With this Young Master's command, two-thirds of the hundreds of Heaven Opening experts who had suddenly appeared were gone. There were less than 200 people left, but these 200 people were all Celestial Transformation Powerhouses.
Han Fei licked the corner of his mouth. It was just a f * cking street, and there were more than 200 Celestial Transformation Powerhouses. There must be more powerhouses who hadn't made a move yet. The Divine Capital Dynasty, the strongest in the Divine East Sea, really deserved its reputation.
To be precise, there were 192 people here. These people stood in pairs on the side of the road, two on the left and two on the right, waiting for Han Fei and Feng Xing Liu to move forward.
Then, he heard the Young Master say to Han Fei and Feng Xing Liu, "How many years has it been since I saw outsiders dare to break into Doulong Street? Since you're here, since you're here, let's go to the end. Don't leave. You two, if either of you dares to run, I'll send out ten late-stage Celestial Transformation Powerhouses to kill you. "
Han Fei sneered. "I'll take a step back and consider this my loss. I heard that there are trash from the Celestial Race in Doulong Street all year round. I wonder if this information is correct? If it's correct, get on the ground and wait for me to beat you up. "
Han Fei didn't know if there were people from the Celestial Race in Doulong Street, but he didn't care. It didn't cost him anything to shout. He could also give these people the illusion that he came here because he heard that there were people from the Celestial Race in Doulong Street.
"Hiss ~"
When Han Fei shouted this, even the Young Master who spoke was a little stunned. Celestial Race? Is this a f * cking villain provoked by the Celestial Race?
Someone gasped. Good lord, what a big talk. Asking the Celestial Race to kneel on the ground and wait for him? Have the outsiders become so arrogant?
And to Han Fei's surprise, a dozen people stood up at that time. "Where did this stinky fish and shrimp come from? How dare you challenge the Celestial Race?"
Han Fei chuckled. He was just playing blind. The reason why he shouted was mainly because the Gate of Heaven frequently came and went in the Divine Capital Dynasty. And after beating up Yi Yuan and the others of the Celestial Race, he learned that these people were more or less arrogant.
Since this Doulong Street was said to gather all the playboys of the Divine Capital Dynasty, there should be one or two people from the Celestial Race, right? As expected, there really was one.
Seeing this person stand up, Han Fei grinned. "Okay! Don't leave if you have the guts. I'll give you a chance to call more people. You'd better call as many as you can. Otherwise, you won't be able to fight me. "
The Young Master of the Celestial Race frowned. "You're just an ant. You think you can take down Doulong Street with just two people? What a joke."
Han Fei immediately looked at Feng Xingliu. He had already attracted a lot of hatred. If he asked Feng Xingliu to speak again, this guy would attract as much hatred as he did.
Han Fei also said to him via voice transmission, Xingliu, if you take down this street, you will be the brightest guy on this street. From then on, the entire Divine Capital Dynasty will know you, Feng Xingliu. Feng Yu can fight his way to the top of the Heaven Roll of the Middle Ocean Divine Land. It shouldn't be a problem for you to take down a street, right?
The Phoenix Star Black Spirit was shaken. Then, he grinned and said, "A mere street is like an ant to me."
Feng Xingliu pointed at the people of the Celestial Race and said, "You ants of the Celestial Race are not qualified to crawl on the ground and lick my feet. If I don't ruin the reputation of the Celestial Race today, I won't walk out of this street today. "
On both sides of the street, luxurious shops stood, and all kinds of fops and experts were watching the show.
Many people were puzzled. It turned out that those two seemed to have a grudge against the Celestial Race!
Even the Young Master at the end of Doulong Street said, "Go and find out who the Celestial Race has pissed off recently. I'm afraid these two came to the wrong place."
An old servant in the late stage of the Star Transformation Realm said, "Young Master, the one who used fire just now should be from the Phoenix Race of the South Sea Divine Land. From this point of view, they should be the two who defeated the four Heavenly Talents of the Celestial Race in tomorrow's camp. As for their names, one is called Han Fei, and the other is called Feng Xingliu. "
"Oh? So that's how it is. I heard about the battle in tomorrow's camp. I heard that not only the four Heavenly Talents of the Celestial Race were suppressed, but also more than thirty Heavenly Talents after the Star Transformation Realm. It seems that that person's strength is not low. "
The old servant said, "Even if they are extremely talented and strong, it's impossible for them to defeat the Doulong Street alone. It's hard to describe how strong their Divine Soul is. Unless their mental resilience is extremely high and their strength can remain at the late stage of the Star Transformation Realm. "
The Young Master said, "I heard that Feng Yu, the number one on the Heaven List of the Phoenix God Race, is also here this time?"
The old servant nodded. "Yes. If it's that person, I'm afraid the Doulong Street really can't find anyone to challenge her. According to the intelligence from the Sea Divine Land, Feng Yu once fought the God Metamorphosis and won in the end. She can't be underestimated. "
The Young Master nodded slightly. "Then don't kill them. Leave them alive. When that person comes to ask for them, give them to her. "
The Young Master calmly crossed his legs. At the forefront of Doulong Street, the battle had already begun.
Dong, dong, dong!
"Hula, hula, hula ~"
Han Fei's fist marks were invincible, and all his skills could hurt the body and attack the soul. He defeated more than twenty people along the way, full of murderous intent.
Feng Xingliu was in a good mood. The fire phoenix was born, and the terrifying heat swept across the Doulong Street. His Fire Phoenix Divine Technique burned the bodies of seven or eight people.
However, Feng Xingliu wasn't Han Fei after all. Although he seemed to be fighting fiercely, he was also under a lot of pressure.
It wasn't a problem for him to defeat a dozen ordinary late-stage Star Transformation Realm cultivators. But those who were sent to the Doulong Street couldn't be ordinary at all.
After taking down seven or eight people, Feng Xingliu was a bit exhausted. He couldn't defeat all the opponents as invincible as Han Fei.
Feng Qingcheng watched from the back. A dazzling pearl appeared on the surface of her body and surrounded her. Whenever the air ripples came, she couldn't be shaken at all.
She kind of understood what Han Fei meant. He was helping Feng Xingliu make a breakthrough. Feng Xingliu was very strong, but she had never been able to reach his limit. Even during training, it was very rare to see such a besieging tactic. Feng Xingliu could defeat ten or twenty people, but could he defeat a hundred? If he could defeat a hundred people, his path would definitely reach a new height.
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