It was a battle for victory and defeat, and it could also be a battle of life and death!
Pei Feng's words were very clear — this battle … could be a battle of victory and defeat, and it could also be a battle of life and death!
This was a double-edged sword, for both Huo Tiejun and Zhou Guangping.
For Huo Tiejun, these words were a naked challenge and a declaration of war. For Zhou Guangping, these words were a pressure that made his heart tremble — this battle, he had to win. If he didn't win, he didn't have to do anything, he would destroy him first!
Going to the capital to visit the Wuhun Formation, and then fighting with Huo Tiejun — this was the confidence of a young grandmaster!
The real youthful vigor, fearless and fearless!
Going to your territory, beating up your people, and personally supervising the battle …
On the surface, it was a public challenge, but the meaning behind these words was actually very clear — in this battle, he was extremely confident in Zhou Guangping, absolutely sure that he would win!
The blue veins on Huo Tiejun's forehead instantly bulged.
In his eyes, Zhou Guangping was a dog that he could torture to death at any time. He wasn't even qualified to be his opponent!
"Good! This battle, I, Huo Tiejun, accept —! "
He didn't dare to offend Pei Feng in the slightest.
He stared at Zhou Guangping in front of him, and said sternly, word by word, "Zhou Guangping, after June next year … I will wait for you in the capital!"
These words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. They were cold and murderous, revealing a sense of fierceness and arrogance.
"This battle, I, Zhou Guangping, also accept!"
Zhou Guangping was a real soldier, and his bones were as hard as steel. Today, he knew that there was a big gap between his strength and Huo Tiejun's, but he still had a strong confidence in his heart, and he didn't have the slightest fear.
Mr. Pei had already announced in public that he was the senior guest of the Zhou Clan of Jiangnan. This meant that the matter of him entering the Zhou Clan was set in stone and could not be changed!
There was still at least half a year left. With the Lesser Rejuvenating Pill, the Mountain-Water Mist Array, and Mr. Pei's guidance and teachings …
What was there to be afraid of?
Since Mr. Pei took the initiative to challenge him, he definitely wouldn't let him lose!
Because if he lost … it would be the same as slapping his own face!
"Alright."
Pei Feng nodded and said indifferently, "Go get everyone. Let's go back to Shanghai."
Zhou Guangping and Zhou Wanqiu were startled. "Now?"
"Yes."
Without further explanation, Pei Feng turned around and slowly walked towards the entrance of the Peacock Manor. Chang Xiaoe and Ayesha immediately followed.
"I have to go to school tomorrow morning, so I'm going back now. Those from the Wuhun Formation, goodbye. "
"Oh, by the way, don't call Zhuang Kaigang and Zhuang Feiyu father and daughter. Zhuang Feiyu fell asleep on the way back. Let her continue to sleep."
"Understood, Mr. Pei."
Zhou Guangping and Zhou Wanqiu also left, leaving Feng Guorui and the other two standing on the grass, stunned.
Going to school tomorrow morning …
These words really made the three of them doubt their lives.
This young Grandmaster … was actually a student!
A high school student?
17 years old … If there were no surprises, he should be a high school student, right?
Going to school and cultivating at the same time, stepping into the Transcendent State and becoming a Grandmaster in the process?!
Feng Guorui and the other two were completely confused.
In the dark of the night, they just stood on the grass, looking at Pei Feng's gradually disappearing figure, not moving for a long time.
…
When they returned to Shanghai, everything returned to the original calm.
The final exams were getting closer and closer. The news of Pei Feng's bet with the whole class of Grade 12, Class 3 had long been a hot topic in Nanming High School. Everyone knew about it, but he still went his own way, completely ignoring the strange looks and pointing from his classmates and even the teachers and students of the school. Even … the closer it was to the final exams, the more outrageous he became. He only came one day a week, at most two days!
The more he behaved like this, the more people paid attention to the bet. Not only did it become the hottest gossip topic on campus, but the posts about his bet almost exploded the forum of Nanming High School!
Full of malice …
Almost all the posts and all the discussions were about how to make fun of him after he lost the bet, and how to step on him when he was down.
Take a video camera and post it to all the major forums.
Photoshop it to the extreme and make him an Internet celebrity.
Call the magazines and TV stations in Shanghai that specialized in street interviews for live interviews and live broadcasts.
Call his parents and ask them to come to the scene and watch.
…
On the forum, there were all kinds of strange ideas and ideas.
The only thing was that all the accounts that posted these posts were new sub-accounts … no one dared to say anything with their real names.
Obviously, the public confession of the two school beauties, Zhuang Feiyu and Ding Qianqian, and the abuse of the number one school hunk, Park Shao-yang, in Taekwondo class … these three things completely pushed Pei Feng to the target of public hatred. This was the real reason why he attracted so much hatred and became the target of public criticism.
As for being good at fighting, being a man of few words, not caring about people, and not being sociable … these were all secondary reasons.
For boys and girls of this age, there was nothing more serious than having their dream lover fall in love with someone else or being humiliated in public.
…
At dawn on the 20th day back to Shanghai, at Thousand Worries Lake.
The sky was still dark. In the mottled old Wind Blast Pavilion, Pei Feng sat cross-legged with his head down and eyes closed. His whole body was surrounded by black gas.
His right hand was pressed flat on the ground of the Wind Blast Pavilion. Strands of black gas were flowing along his fingertips, along the small cracks on the ground, and seeping into the ground.
The Mountain and Mist Array was nourished by the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and in addition to the continuous cleansing and moistening of the original demonic qi for the past 20 days, the originally scarred and "dormant" Blade Soul had completely awakened. Moreover, it was a lot stronger, and there were signs that it was about to come out.
In front of Pei Feng, there was a piece of red rouge, very gorgeous strange gold. Next to it were 12 snow-white slender silk threads.
These two materials were taken from Xi Honglei's Rouge Celestial Zither. Pei Feng had completely melted that Rouge Celestial Zither, removing the impurities, and extracted these two purest materials.
The rouge red strange gold was called Blood Flame Gold. It was an extremely rare and precious natural strange gold. It only grew in the depths of volcanoes, in the magma, and was extremely difficult to harvest.
Even in the Immortal, Demon, and Demon Realms, this Blood Flame Gold was considered the top forging material. Unexpectedly, it was also found on Earth, and it was successfully harvested by someone.
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