Just as Bob finished speaking, a "kacha" sound suddenly came from the floor of the Barton Hall. Cracks spread out from under his feet!
In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a three-meter-tall greyish-brown stone giant. Even his voice had changed. It was deep and coarse, like the sound of rocks crashing against each other. "The arena is over there. If you're not convinced, let's have a match right now! If I lose, I will quit the Divine Eye Game! If you lose, you will wash yourself clean and wait for me at night. I haven't played with a yellow pig for a long time. Hehehe! "
The Unlucky Nation had always been a country with the most serious racial discrimination.
The yellow-skinned people, especially the Huaxia people, had always been the most discriminated against in the Unlucky Nation.
Being publicly called a "yellow pig" with a strong sexual insult, even an ordinary Huaxia person would not be able to swallow it, let alone an iron-blooded soldier like Feng Guorui!
Feng Guorui's face suddenly turned livid. Several blue veins popped out on his forehead.
"Bang!"
The red wine glass in his hand instantly exploded into pieces. The marble under his feet also cracked.
Before Feng Guorui could speak, several young soldiers, including Huo Tiejun, exploded!
"Damn black man! I'm going to tear your mouth apart! "
"Black dog! I will fight with you! "
"Son of a b * tch! Your mouth is full of sh * t! Grandpa will teach you a lesson! "
Just as everyone kicked the chairs away and clenched their fists, a cold voice suddenly sounded. "Sit down!"
This shout wasn't spoken from the mouth. Once spoken, the law would follow. However, this familiar voice forcefully stopped the impulses in everyone's hearts and stopped their footsteps forward. Because … this was Pei Feng's voice!
The members of the Wuhun Formation turned to look at Pei Feng. Their chests rose and fell violently, but they still obediently sat back in their seats. However, their faces were still livid.
Feng Guorui took a deep look at him and sat down as well.
His fists … were still clenched so tightly that his knuckles creaked.
At this moment, Pei Feng slowly raised his head and turned to look at Bob, who was like a stone giant not far away. He grinned and said, "You just said the word 'yellow pig'. This yellow pig … Are you referring to Deputy Team Leader Feng Guorui, or all of us, or … all of Huaxia?"
General Howell, who was holding a glass of red wine by the side, said awkwardly, "Pei, Feng, Bob is used to speaking impudently. Don't mind him. He wasn't referring to you guys, but …"
Before General Howell could finish, Bob, who was not far away, laughed sinisterly and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk! The yellow-skinned pig was referring to all of you Chinese! You are all lowly, skinny, and weak yellow pigs who are only fit to moan and cry under me! "
Each sentence was more filthy and vicious than the last!
Because they were in awe of Pei Feng, the people of the Wuhun Formation did not dare to act recklessly, but in their hearts … they were all furious!
This Pei Feng!
He was clearly the most arrogant, despotic, and ruthless grandmaster. Even the chief instructor had said that this young man had become a dragon, aloof, and peerless. No one could suppress him.
But why did he become so cowardly as soon as he left the country?!
Disappointment filled everyone's heart. They did not expect that Pei Feng was not only one of them.
But at this moment, a bone-chilling voice suddenly rang out. "Black Devil, I gave you three choices, but you chose the one that you shouldn't have chosen. This dead end … is your own choice!"
As soon as the voice finished speaking, a goblet filled with red wine flew toward Bob like a bolt of lightning.
"Dead end?"
Bob laughed sinisterly and stretched out his huge right arm to sweep at the flying goblet. "I admit that I am no match for Nie, and Yue is also very strong, but you so-called elites of the Wuhun Formation … are just trash!"
The Western world had done a thorough study of Huaxia's Special Intelligence Agency, especially the Heaven's Eye Agency of the Unlucky Nation. It could be said that they knew Nie Canghai and the Martial Spirit Group under his command like the back of their hands.
The "God of War" Nie Canghai was an unfathomable and powerful existence. Although many of the strongest people in the Western world did not accept him, no one dared to say that they were stronger than Nie Canghai.
No one knew how strong Nie Canghai's strongest strength was. It seemed that he had never really used his full strength … But the strength that this God of War of Huaxia had shown in the West in the past was shocking and completely inhuman!
This was a terrifying existence that far exceeded the Western world's understanding of the limits of human strength!
Although the "King of Soldiers" Yue Pojun was far less terrible than Nie Canghai, he was also a very powerful existence. He was as strong as a mountain, and his bones were as strong as iron.
Among the active members of the Talent Alliance, there were only two people who were confident that they could defeat Yue Pojun.
As for the other members of the Wuhun Formation of the Special Intelligence Agency … they were far from that.
Feng Guorui, the deputy leader of the Wuhun Formation, whose strength was second only to Yue Pojun and ranked third, had once had fierce conflicts with several active members of the Talent Alliance. He won twice and lost twice, and once was a draw.
Of the two losses, one of them was to "Rock" Bob. In the octagonal iron cage ring, he was blasted out of the ring by Bob.
Pei Feng looked unfamiliar. Of course, he was not from the Wuhun Formation, but Bob really did not take him seriously.
He looked only 17 or 18 years old. He was thin and small, with red lips and white teeth. He looked like a toy boy and did not look imposing at all. He did not look like a warrior at all.
As soon as Bob shouted, his right rock arm, which was half a meter thick and looked like a giant hammer, collided with the goblet.
At this moment, a sudden change took place!
With a loud bang, as if a bomb had exploded, a violent and invincible aura instantly spread out!
The goblet was smashed into pieces in the air. But Bob, who was three meters tall and had turned into rock, let out a muffled grunt. His huge body was lifted off the ground and landed five meters away!
Not only was he sent flying by the small goblet, but he also took seven or eight steps back after landing. Finally, he stopped his momentum and stood still!
On the hard marble floor of the Barton Hall, there were seven or eight huge footprints that were several inches deep!
At Bob's table, the expressions of all the members of the Talent Alliance changed.
A fragile goblet made of glass had actually knocked back Bob, who had turned into rock, to this extent … They had to admit that none of them could do that!
In fact, they had no idea how Pei Feng had done it. These Western geniuses did not have the concept that internal force could be hidden and that flowers and leaves could hurt people.
But even if they did not have such a concept, none of the people present were fools. Since he could knock back Bob, who had turned into rock, with a small glass goblet, this young man's strength could not be underestimated!
Bob's expression changed completely.
Looking at his right arm that had turned into rock, which was full of cracks, and feeling the suffocating power that was comparable to a heavy truck crashing into him at full speed, fear finally appeared in his eyes for the first time!
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