Seeing this, the God of War Ares couldn't help but roar.

Hearing this, Lan Feng raised a curve slightly, and the fire blue dragon trigger in his hand pressed down a few points again...

Then he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and shouted hard: "Tyrant, I, please let me go! My God of War Ares is a waste, God of War Ares is a waste! God of War Ares is a waste!"

"very good!"

Upon hearing this, a faint smile appeared on Lan Feng's face: "Get out!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, his right leg suddenly exerted force and kicked the God of War Ares with unparalleled power.

"Dong!"

A powerful force erupted, and the body of the God of War Ares flew out like a kite with a broken string under the power of Lan Feng's kick, and then smashed hard outside the exit of the hall.

"Ahem..."

The God of War Ares endured the severe pain and shame from his body, gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up from the ground, turned to look at Lan Feng, and the voices of resentment came from his mouth: "Tyrant, today's humiliation will be returned ten times!"

Facing the words of the God of War Ares, Lan Feng smiled slightly, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and then clicked the play button. The voice of the God of War Ares came from his cell phone.

"Tyrant, I beg you to let me go! My God of War Ares is a waste, God of War Ares is a waste! God of War Ares is a waste!"

"Puff..."

Hearing the sound from Lan Feng's phone, the God of War Ares was furious and could not help but spray a mouthful of bright red blood from his mouth. He never expected that the damn bastard of the tyrant would record the sound with his mobile phone.

They were in Hell City, and the audience in the Star Hall could watch the game through the 5D Starry Sky screen, but they could never hear their words. So the God of War Ares gritted his teeth and endured the humiliation and roared that way, but he never expected that the damn bastard of the Tyrant would secretly record the sound on his phone with his back. If this was spread... Then the pressure of his God of War Ares and everything would be destroyed.

This is undoubtedly a huge disaster and blow to Ares, the God of War who loves face.

At this moment, the God of War Ares' fist clattered and bright red blood kept flowing out of his fist, dripping down his palms, dyeing the ground red.

"Sorry, I accidentally recorded the audio. This is a habit."

Looking at the extremely angry look of the God of War Ares, Lan Feng played with his cell phone, took a leisurely puff of the cigarette, and spoke teasingly.

"Fuck... Tyrant, you damn bastard... I'm your uncle!"

At this moment, the God of War Ares could no longer help, and roared and cursed at Lan Feng.

"Aris, isn't it just a recording? Why are you so excited? Don't worry, I won't spread him easily."

Seeing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile and comfort him: "And, as long as you defeat me, you can get this recording back, right?"

"Tyrant, I have recorded my hatred and insults today! In the future, I will return it a thousand times!"

The God of War Ares knew that it was useless to stay here and say more. He immediately threw a harsh word and dragged his tired and seriously injured body and staggered away.

Looking at the back of the God of War Ares leaving, the smile on Lan Feng's face disappeared, and instead it was cold!

The reason why he let the God of War Ares leave is because he wants to defeat the God of War Ares openly and completely destroy his heart and will!

[PS: There are some chapters in the previous chapters with a smaller number of words, with a compensation of 4,500 words. After two days of rest, I adjusted my status and continued to explode today. Xiao Ming does not expect everyone to give me a reward or vote for monthly votes, because I know that the brothers who read our book are not rich, and we do not have as many fans as other great masters, and the support of rich people. Most of us are student parties and office workers, and we have their own living needs. I just hope that everyone can subscribe on the basis of liking this book and support it if conditions permit... This is enough.

Since my mother got sick, all kinds of burdens at home have fallen on Xiao Ming. She is busy every day and rarely bubbling in the group. She can't talk with everyone for a few words and is busy typing. She rarely chats with all her brothers and sisters in private, but Xiao Ming still remembers every brother and sister...

Although I rarely contact each other, Xiao Ming kept everyone in his heart!

After writing this chapter, it was past two in the morning and it was very late... Everyone should take a break early. The second update was around ten in the morning!
Chapter completed!