"Since you dared to kill my junior, aren't you afraid to come out and fight me?
"I, Chiang Chung-nian, have come all the way across the ocean with a vengeance. I want to experience your supernatural thunder magic! Come out and fight me! "
The entire arena was silent. Only Chiang Chung-nian's deafening roar could be heard. Wherever his voice passed, chairs creaked, and clothes fluttered in the wind. The power of his voice … was simply terrifying.
Everyone had the same thought in their minds — who was Mr. Pei?
To be able to make an Inner Force expert with such a terrifying martial arts cultivation come all the way across the ocean to seek revenge … who exactly was this Mr. Pei?
Suddenly, a voice came from the audience. "Mr. Pei? His surname is Pei, and he knows thunder magic. Could he be the Master Pei that was rumored in Shanghai's Fengshui circle? "
His words immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Master Pei had been a hot topic in Shanghai's upper-class circle recently. Almost everyone was talking about him. Among all the rumors about him, the most famous ones were his thunder magic and his ability to refine Fengshui artifacts.
It was said that Grandmaster Pei's spells were divine, and he could control lightning. His method of refining magic tools was even more superb. Each of the feng shui magic tools he refined could eliminate diseases and disasters, ward off evil, and even prevent all kinds of diseases and extend one's lifespan. It was truly miraculous.
However, Fengshui masters only had supernatural powers. Martial arts was not their forte. If the "Mr. Pei" that Chiang Chung-nian mentioned was really that Master Pei from Shanghai … would he really dare to fight this Texan dragon with an astonishing martial arts cultivation and terrifying strength?
Spells were spells, and martial arts were martial arts. If Mr. Pei really went up to the arena, Chiang Chung-nian would probably kill him with one punch.
Many people secretly shook their heads. They did not think that Mr. Pei would show up to fight.
One minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
Three minutes passed.
Mr. Pei never showed up …
Chiang Chung-nian, Yu Qian, Zhuang Kaigang, Young Mistress Qin, Ho Lao, and more and more people focused their attention on Yun Moshan. Because … it was said that Grandmaster Pei, the master of spells and supernatural powers, was invited by Yun Moshan.
Not only was Yun Moshan under immense pressure, Du Jiuye and Luo Sanli's foreheads were also dripping with sweat. Especially under Chiang Chung-nian's gaze, it made them feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles, sending chills down their spines. However, Pei Feng, who was beside him, acted like an outsider and did not react at all.
Was Mr. Pei afraid?
Does he really not dare to come out and fight that Chiang Chung-nian?
Yun Moshan and the other two did not dare to turn their heads to look at Pei Feng, but their hearts were getting colder and colder.
It seemed that Mr. Pei was really afraid of that Chiang Chung-nian and would not come out …
Originally, they thought that with Mr. Pei, it would be foolproof and they would definitely win first place. The three of them would also be the biggest winners of this year's annual competition. Now it seemed … there was no hope at all!
On the opposite side of the audience, Ma Yunbiao stared unblinkingly at Pei Feng in the distance. His eyes were burning, and the corners of his mouth carried a hint of a cold smile. Yu Qian was even more exaggerated. He directly put his hands on his waist and stared at Pei Feng. His face was full of pride, and he could not stop laughing.
Chiang Chung-nian had already named Mr. Pei, but this Mr. Pei pretended not to know and was unwilling to come out to fight. This could only mean one thing — this Mr. Pei was afraid and did not dare to fight with Chiang Chung-nian at all!
After waiting in the arena for a long time and not seeing Mr. Pei come out, Chiang Chung-nian also lost his patience.
"I didn't expect the dignified successor of Zhengyi School's Taixiao Thunder Method to be a coward! Do you think that if you hide today and dare not come out to fight, I won't be able to find you in the future? Tsk, tsk, I will definitely find you. When that time comes … I will make you bleed on the spot and die without a whole corpse …! "
At this moment, Pei Feng slowly stood up. "Are you talking about me?"
Pei Feng's voice was not loud, calm and indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations. However, his faint words were like a bomb thrown into a pond, setting off a great uproar!
In an instant, thousands of people in the audience looked at the young man who slowly stood up.
"Mr. Pei, you … are you crazy? Sit down quickly! "
Next to him, Chang Xiaoe's face was pale. She desperately pulled at his sleeves, but then she suddenly froze.
Mr. Pei, what a familiar title. Didn't she … also call Pei Feng Mr. Pei?
Could it be … really him?
The scene at the top of Mount Yuegong, the terrifying speed at which Pei Feng went to Mount Yuegong, carrying her on his back as if he was nothing, descending the mountain as if he was walking on flat ground, as fast as a meteor. These details appeared in her mind like a movie.
Chang Xiaoe looked up at Pei Feng with a look of disbelief.
In the arena, Chiang Chung-nian stared at Pei Feng without blinking. His gaze was like a solid substance, revealing a piercingly cold and thick killing intent that went straight to people's hearts.
Being stared at by such a frightening gaze, everyone felt a chill run down their spine, their hearts trembling.
Very quickly, other than Du Jiuye's group and Chang Xiaoe, everyone within a 10 meter radius of them dispersed in fear, one by one hiding somewhere else. They were afraid that the killing god on the arena would vent his anger on them, so they all subconsciously distanced themselves from Pei Feng, distancing themselves from him to avoid being implicated.
Even if it was Du Jiuye, Luo Sanli and Yun Moshan, none of them dared to face Chiang Chung-nian's gaze. All of them lowered their heads, not having the guts to look him in the eye.
Only Chang Xiaoe was still tightly tugging at his sleeves. Even though she was trembling in fear and her face was pale, at this moment, she was clearly unwilling to leave. She only wanted him to sit down.
"Mr. Pei, I beg you … please sit down, alright? The one on the arena … you just killed one and heavily injured another. What are you trying to do? "
Chang Xiaoe's voice was trembling and low, with a hint of sobbing. She was no longer trying to persuade him, but was bitterly begging.
"Don't be afraid, no one can kill me."
Pei Feng lowered his head to look at her, and smiled faintly, "You really have a good heart, if it wasn't for you running all the way here to help me, I wouldn't have been able to make it back in time for the annual competition. The two of us can be considered to be fated. Don't worry, since it's fated, and you have feelings for me, I will naturally repay you. "
After saying that, he gently pushed away Chang Xiaoe's hand that was tugging at his sleeves, and slowly walked towards the arena.
Chang Xiaoe stared at him in a daze. Even though she didn't fully understand, but she could feel the calmness and composure in Pei Feng's voice.
She looked at Pei Feng's back, her mind filled with that smiling face just now.
Suddenly, her eyes turned red. She didn't know when it started, but this young man … had firmly occupied a very important place in her heart. She constantly thought of him, and couldn't get rid of him.
Pei Feng walked very slowly with both hands in his pockets.
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