"You're a good man."
The man who was hiding in the mini world of the necklace watched the entire match. He hoped that Du Feng would kill Buried Heaven so that he could avenge him. However, Du Feng let him go in the end and only took his share of the money. Wealth could be fought for and one could gamble with one's life, but one could not be like a dog waiting for someone to throw him a bone.
Du Feng did not take Mrs. Guo's money, not even mentioning it. His ten blue crystals and the one hundred bets he won made him a total of one hundred and ten blue crystals.
"Sir, here's your medal."
Soon, someone brought Huang Luosheng's medal with the number "One" printed on it and handed it to Du Feng respectfully. From this moment on, he was the Huang Luosheng recognized by the Luosheng Sect. No one would treat him as a nomadic martial artist in the suburbs anymore.
"If I knew you earlier, I wouldn't have ended up like this."
The man's soul sighed. He did not mean that he would follow Du Feng if he knew him earlier. Instead, he wanted to bet with him. That way, he could win a lot of money and spend as much as he wanted at the Elixir Yang Tower.
"I'll bring you to the Elixir Yang Tower. It's up to you whether you can recover your physical body."
The reason why Du Feng had saved the plain-clothed man was that he was also from the Eastern Continent. The man's name was Li Jun, a Master Level Cultivation Master. He was considered a big shot in the East Continent. He did not expect to end up like this in the South Continent.
With Huang Luosheng's medal, Du Feng could enter the city at any time and bring Li Jun to his mistress, Song Wanshan. He swore that Song Wanshan would find a way to save him. Of course, that was all for tomorrow. It was already late at night, so he had to return to the tent area in the suburbs first.
"Look, that's the new Luosheng. He's so strong."
A few young spectators recognized Du Feng and pointed at him from afar, not daring to approach him.
"So what if he's strong? He can't kill anyone if his combat skills are too weak."
Some of the older audience members who had reached the Guru Realm of Cultivation expressed their disdain. Although they weren't Luo Sheng, they were still Grandmaster Cultivation Masters. Who hadn't killed a few people before? The dignified Rashomon Life and Death Duel actually ended with minor injuries, which greatly exceeded their expectations. It felt like a ruthless punch that landed on cotton.
"I must avoid him next time. This person is too scary."
At this moment, the other Huang Luosheng, Buried Heaven, was licking his wounds in his own resting room. His broken arm didn't seem to be badly injured, but it still couldn't heal itself. He could only rely on his Explosive Bear Beast to continuously lick his wounds to help him recover.
The audience felt that Du Feng's combat skills were too weak and could not kill anyone. However, as his opponent, Buried Heaven, knew very well that this person was too strong. If it wasn't his arm that was blasted off but his head instead, it would have been a fatal blow. Even his soul wouldn't have been able to escape.
More importantly, Du Feng didn't summon any beasts from the beginning until the end, nor did he use his Body Fusion state. No one knew how many battles he would encounter Warsky in, and how the battles between powerhouses would be resolved. Buried Heaven's name had the word "Tian" in it because he worshipped Warsky. His crazy fighting style was also imitating Warsky. This was because Warsky was an undefeated legend in Huang Luosheng. No one had ever been able to break his record.
Whether it was Huang Luosheng, Lan Luosheng, or a higher-level life and death duel, as long as one lost, he would have to start all over again. Buried Heaven's medal changed back to the number "1". He could still stay in the city, but only for this month. Fortunately, he was still alive. As long as he won one more battle, he could extend his residency status for another year.
Du Feng walked back with Feng Siyuan. When they approached the tent, the little boy was so happy that he was about to call him grandpa and tell him the good news. However, from a distance, he heard arrogant voices coming from the tent.
"So what if you're the Rashomon Life's potential champion? You're still under my feet."
"If you know what's good for you, hand over your money and save yourself some pain."
There were two wandering warriors who also lived in the suburbs. One of them was holding a short knife, while the other was holding a leather whip. Feng Guozang, who was lying on the ground, had already been beaten black and blue. His clothes were also torn by the whip, revealing streaks of blood. The biggest feature of this snake scale whip was that it could latch onto a person's flesh. A fierce whip would leave a bloody hole.
Feng Guozang used to be Luosheng, the Huang Luosheng who won nine battles in a row. Now, because his meridians were all broken, he was beaten to the ground by these two hooligans who continuously humiliated him. He wished he could bite these two brats to death. However, his True Essence was still stuck in his Dantian and could not be mobilized throughout his body.
"Who allowed you to barge into someone else's tent?"
Feng Siyuan wanted to rush up and fight with them, but Du Feng stopped him in time. After all, he was still a kid who had not activated his bloodline to summon a beast. He would not be able to defeat them even if he went up.
"Mind your own business. No one dares to interfere with us brothers' business in this area."
The two of them were extremely arrogant. They did not put Du Feng in their eyes at all. They were both at the peak of the Martial Condensation Realm Level 9 Cultivation Realm. Not long after they came to the vicinity of Stone Yuan City, they became wandering warriors because they could not enter the city. They heard that Old Feng Guozang had some money in his hands, so they came over to take a look.
Actually, wandering warriors had an unwritten rule. They could fight after midnight. They could take revenge if they wanted, but they could not kill their way into other people's tents. After all, the tent area was where everyone slept. If everyone was so reckless, no one would be able to live in peace.
These two brothers obviously did not put this rule in their eyes. They stared at this old man who did not have any ability to fight back. They could not help but take action tonight. They thought that they could take the money away after beating him up. Who would have thought that Feng Guozang would be so stubborn and hide his money so mysteriously. They could not find it at all.
"What if I insist on interfering?"
Feng Siyuan went over to help his grandfather up. Du Feng stood in the middle and looked at the two brothers with a smile.
"Who do you think you are? Are you a city guard or someone from the city?"
The wandering warrior with the knife was very unconvinced. He knew that it would not be good if others saw him causing trouble in the tent. The other party was dressed neatly. Could it be that he was someone with status?
"No matter who he is, kill him first. If someone from the city dares to come out in the middle of the night, he is simply courting death."
The warrior with the whip was even more irritable. He had already planned to kill them to silence them. Their only worry now was that they were afraid that they would cause too much commotion and attract other wandering warriors. This was because killing someone from the city was against the law of Stone Yuan City. If someone reported them, they would be arrested.
"Big brother is Luo Sheng."
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