Chapter 1076          Please please him? You're not sick

The next day, Wei Feng woke up in the morning and found that Gong Lianyu had already prepared breakfast and went to work.

This woman Gong Lianyu is actually quite careful and is a good candidate for being a wife.

After breakfast, Wei Feng left Greenland Central Park.

Just as I was about to call a taxi, I saw a McLaren parked over. There was a woman with a toad mirror in the car. She took off the toad mirror and Wei Feng found that it was Hong Meibo.

Hong Meibo got out of the car and said to Wei Feng: "Mr. Wei, are you sure you want to go to the life-and-death race?"

Wei Feng was speechless. Why was Hong Meibo so stubborn? He came to find him yesterday, but today he came to find him.

"No, otherwise what do you think I'm going to do and buy groceries?"

This sentence made Hong Meibo not know what to say.

She knew that Wei Feng said this on purpose. It seemed that no matter what she said, Wei Feng would definitely go.

"Okay, take my car and I'll take you there."

Hong Meibo said helplessly.

She actually knew very well in her heart. She probably would have said goodbye this time.

It’s a pity that the rising star in Yanjing fell like this.

Wei Feng did not refuse and sat down directly.

Hong Meibo was driving the car, looking at Wei Feng in the rearview mirror from time to time. After a while, he coughed twice and said:

"That... do you still have any unfulfilled wishes? I can help you."

Wei Feng almost sprayed out a mouthful of salt water, and said, "No."

I haven't compared it yet, so I curse myself to die, right? This is the rhythm of asking for the last wish.

An hour later, outside the Wuli Pavilion in Yanjing, there was a mountainside covering an area of ​​two or three thousand square meters.

This place was originally a mountain, cut from the middle, and a martial arts temple was opened on the plane. There was a place similar to a stadium spectator stand outside the venue for people to rest.

However, this arena is quite spectacular, all made of huge stones, each of which is extremely thick, comparable to the Egyptian pyramids.

I'm afraid the underground is made of huge rocks. Such a thick arena is difficult to destroy even if a master of the national level has a full blow.

However, because there is no life or death strife for many years, the surroundings are a bit deserted.

When Wei Feng walked in, he found that there were already many people around the stands, all of whom were watching the fun.

Most of them are warriors, and now they can see how many warriors are in the Yanjing world, in groups, with no less than one or two hundred people.

However, these people don’t seem to have great strength, and the strong are at most Grandmaster level.

Of course, there are also a few powerful people hidden in it, and even one of Wei Feng cannot tell the level of his strength.

It's indeed a place where dragons and tigers are lying.

Wei Feng looked around everywhere, and those who didn't know thought he was also watching the fun. At this time, he saw several familiar figures.

There were Huang Yuanji's family, Jiang Zuguang and others.

Even Zhu Yonghu, Zhu Zhengguo and others came, and of course Ge Hong and others could not help Zhao Nan and his family to join in the fun.

They wish Wei Feng died in the ring.

At this time, Wei Feng's pupils shrank, and he suddenly found that behind Ge Hong, there was a guardian standing, wearing sunglasses and a serious and serious face behind his hands.

If I didn't look carefully, I thought this guy was Ge Hong's bodyguard, but only Wei Feng could see it.

This guy is nothing else, but Xiaoyan King Chen Bufan.

Your sister, this guy is here, and he is also playing role-playing. It's so naive.

Wei Feng shook his head and smiled, but saw Chen Bufan blinking at him, and Wei Feng nodded slightly to say hello.

He knew why Chen Bufan came.

I am undoubtedly afraid that I will be in danger in the life and death challenge and can provide help at critical moments.

A person with his identity will definitely cause an uproar if he is exposed in the life and death strife. However, Wei Feng believes that if he is in danger, this guy will not take care of these things.

At this time, Zhu Yonghu walked over and said to Wei Feng in a deep voice:

"Mr. Wei, I have asked the war zone to ensure that if you are really in danger, we will take action. We have a war order."

There are two main points when Zhu Yonghu showed goodwill to Wei Feng.

First, it was his father's attention, and second, Wei Feng was the captain of Dragon Soul and belonged to the war zone, so Zhu Yonghu regarded Wei Feng as his own person.

Wei Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Why do these guys just have no confidence in themselves? Do you think they will definitely lose?

"Okay, I get it."

As he was talking, a burst of sensation came from afar. Wei Feng looked at him and saw three old men walking over with their hands behind their backs and looking arrogant.

These old men are very skilled. They are seven or eight meters away from the Life and Death Race. They gently tapped the ground on the life and death ring, and they fell directly on the Life and Death Race.

It seems very relaxed, but the face is red and the heart is not beating.

This is the real master, the real strong man.

This action made all the warriors present applaud and looked at the old man on the field with a fiery look.

One of the old men received more attention and was more respected.

This person is Mr. Fan.

Mr. Fan looked wrinkled and looked a little tired. He had been playing with five little girls last night.

But he was still extremely majestic, pressing down with one hand, and instantly quieted down.

Immediately, he began to introduce it.

"I am the coach of 150,000 warriors, Fan Rixun, the referee of this life-and-death raid. He upholds the spirit of martial arts and is fair, just and open. For two people, they must not break the rules of warriors, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

The remaining old men also briefly introduced some and said the same thing.

This is the referee's opening remark, which is similar.

Hong Meibo came over at this time and whispered:

"These three people are all referees in this ring. You should pay attention. From the left are Qiu Dongming, Fan Rixun, and Zhang Sen."

"These people are all strong people, and their cultivation is at the level of a national sage. The most terrifying one is Fan Rixun, who is already a half-step cultivator."

"Especially Fan Rixun, known as the 150,000 warrior coach, has a high reputation and many fans. Even some warrior families have to please."

"This person has a strong relationship among the people and officials. Mr. Wei, go and please please."

Wei Feng blinked his eyes twice and said speechlessly: "I'm not sick, are you?"

Hong Meibo looked at Wei Feng and stretched out his finger, and pointed at Fan Rixun specifically. His voice was quite small.

He was so scared that he almost covered Wei Feng's mouth and hurriedly grabbed his hand.

"Shhh, just a little bit!"

"If Mr. Fan heard this, you would be bad."

Generally, people who know Mr. Fan know that this person is a little narrow-minded, especially those who dare not respect him, will take lessons without hesitation.

He has always insisted that in the martial arts world, we must respect our teachers and have a sense of awe.
Chapter completed!