It took less than a minute to hear the sound of cutting the skin from a large white mist.

This sound made all the four major golden families in the West stand up excitedly. They stared at the fog barrier that could hardly be dissolved on the ring, and were all looking forward to seeing two Japanese masters dragging Liu Feng's body out in a while.

Like these Western masters, the members of the underworld and the masters of the Su family stood up nervously at this time.

Bang, huh...

At the same time, a burst of air bursts sounded in the fog that was so rich that it could not be dissolved, and it drove a powerful wind.

"Wudang Qigong, haha!"

"That's right, it's Xiaofeng who is using Wudang atmosphere to blow away the fog barrier. It seems that there is no suspense in this battle!"

"I just said, how could a Japanese ninja do anything to my uncle Liu?"

The young masters of the Su family on the stands were almost cheering after hearing the sound.

Then, the white fog barrier rolled violently and began to fade quickly.

Members of the four major Western golden families had already sunk to the bottom of the valley at this time, especially Yamamoto Yumimei who was mixed in the crowd. Her small fists and cold and beautiful face were all white and bloody.

"It's the King of Hell, he is indeed not dead."

"Fato! I just said that the Japanese are not reliable. They were very arrogant when they came. Compared with the monsters in Purgatory, they were simply far behind those in Purgatory!"

"That's great. Today's decisive battle in the arena was the same as yesterday. I lost all of them. The original Purgatory people said that they would win today's defence, and they would have to kill seven. The Japanese came to make up the numbers and became eleven dead. It's really disgusting."

Some Western masters who were excited at this time vented all the negative emotions such as dissatisfaction, resentment, and other negative emotions in their hearts on the Japanese masters.

Yamamoto Yumi Mie was caught among the crowd of Western masters, making her weak body tremble violently.

The fog on the ring became increasingly faded, and a tall and tall figure appeared in everyone's sight. Who would this person be if it were Liu Feng?

At this moment, Liu Feng showed a simple temperament of a sword returning to the sheath. His face maintained his usual smile expression, and his two slanted eyebrows raised slightly, as if he was very happy.

At Liu Feng's feet, two corpses were placed horizontally, and red marks quickly spread under the corpse.

"Weak, too weak!"

When the white mist completely dissipated, Liu Feng said with a smile: "If it's just weak, it's fine. The key is that they don't dare to fight openly in this kind of decisive battle on the ring. I said..."

Liu Feng said halfway, suddenly put away the smile on his face, raised his hand and pointed at the masters of the Western camp under the ring and angrily shouted: "I said, you purgatory people broke the rules of the ring just now, and now you are looking for Japanese to break the rules. Are you shameless? You four families are all golden families that have been passed down from a long time in the West. Do you treat your skin as insoles?"

Well!

So many Western masters were stunned by Liu Feng's scolding.

That’s right, the two masters of the Yamamoto family went on the ring together to attack Liu Feng. I said before the decisive battle of the ring began that the decisive battle of the ring was one-on-one.

Liu Feng said again: "I promise that what happened today will be announced on the dark platform soon; I promise that all people in the underground world will see what dirty faces you, the high-ranking golden forces."

"King of Hell, don't talk nonsense. It is not the people of our four major gold families in the West that violate the rules."

"Yes, the first time the people broke the rules were the people in Purgatory, the second time the people were the Japanese, none of them were ours."

"King of Hell, don't throw dirty water on our four major golden families. We don't admit that the Japanese are also members of our family."

I was a little confused and was actually clearing my relationship with Japanese masters and purgatory masters.

snort!

Liu Feng snorted coldly: "Yes, the people in Purgatory are not from your family, and the Japanese are not from your family. But are they not your allies? If they don't reach an alliance with you, will they come here to be jumping clowns? If you have nothing to do with them, why are they allowed to stand with you?"

Well!

Western masters were once again scolded by Liu Feng and speechless.

At this time, the underworld members and the masters of the Su family on the stairs also began to speak out.

"Western, you are really shameless, right? Your skin is not born, but patched the day after tomorrow, right?"

"You are separated from Purgatory and the Japanese. Do you want to separate from the four major families? They also distinguish between each other?"

"Western, if you are so shameless, then stop fighting the decisive battle in the arena. Our underworld has been prepared for it and use modern weapons directly to keep you all here. Do you think it's OK?"

The sound waves of condemnation pressed against the four major Western golden families like a tsunami, making these Westerners blush and unable to raise their heads.

What’s even more interesting is that Hei Wuchang, now he was holding his mobile phone and started broadcasting live on the dark platform.

On the dark platform, today's decisive battle situation in the arena was also announced at the same time.

For a moment, the entire dark platform was boiling, and the heroes all over the world who were mixed in the dark side of the underground were in an uproar.

"My God! The four major gold families in the West are so shameless about fighting against the underworld?"

"They actually joined forces with the monsters of Purgatory and joined forces with Japan, but they still lost in this way? They simply lost all the faces of Westerners."

"Fake, is this a decisive battle in the arena of yarn? Let the people from the four major gold families come back, don't lose our Western face in China."

For a moment, the dark platform fermented again due to the actions of the King of Hell. Although this King of Hell and his underworld belong to the Western Underworld, he is a pure Chinese after all, but most Westerners and public opinion in the Western Underworld are on his side.

Liu Feng stood on the ring and pointed at the people of the four major gold families in the West and continued to speak: "Tell me, you have violated the ring rules repeatedly, what do you want to do?"

silence!

People from the four major gold families in the West were silent when asked again.

It seems that these Western masters have not learned anything else during the two days of fighting in China, but they have learned the silence of Eastern Confucians to perfection.

hehe!

Seeing that these Westerners did not speak, Liu Feng turned his head and asked in the direction of the European King: "Senior Du Lari, please ask, what should we do if the four major Western gold families violate the rules of the arena twice? Please let the most respected Western martial gods decide for me!"

Puff!

On the stands, Liu Feng's master's wife was amused. At this time, Liu Feng threw the cake directly to the King of Europe. This move was really wonderful!

After a while, the European King's voice echoed: "Leave Miss Yamamoto from Japan to King Yan Liu. She broke the rules of the arena and also caused damage to the reputation of the Western Golden Family. This is the punishment she deserves."

Well!

Now Yamamoto Yun Meihui feels like falling into an ice cave. The words of the Western Martial God mean that her destiny is determined here.

At the same time, the eyes of all Western masters were also focused on Yamamoto Yunmihui, like bright searchlights, leaving her nowhere to hide.

"Yamamoto Yumi-hui, are you here by yourself, or are you asking Western experts to escort you here?"

Liu Feng stared at Yamamoto Yumi Hui in the crowd and said with a sneer: "Don't try to struggle, the Westerners will not support you. They never talk about favors for the sake of their interests. You should understand this."

well!

A sigh came from a group of Western masters. Some people were actually unwilling to betray allies like this, but they were helpless.

Of course, most Western masters are very annoyed when they look at their allies now. Several Westerners have already walked to Yamamoto Yumi Mie's side in anger and want to push her to the opposite side of the ring.

Yamamoto Yumi Mie moved forward mechanically. She knew that her trip to China had failed again and she wanted to be the captive of the King of Hell again.

But at this moment, a loud voice sounded, "Wait! Although the Japanese violated the rules of the decisive battle on the arena, they are our allies after all. I don't think it's appropriate to hand her over to the enemy."

"who?"

At this moment, everyone began to look for the direction of the sound. Unfortunately, the sound seemed to be in everyone's ears, but no one saw where the person who made the sound was.

"It's my uncle!"

Lusares, who had been wearing a dark face, suddenly stood up and said, "My uncle, Muller, is here, he does not agree with the decision of the King of Europe to hand over the man."

"It's him, Muller, the god of war in the Hanya family."

"Oh my God, it was the God of War who spoke. What should we do?"

"The God of Martial Arts in the Hanya family has different opinions from the King of Europe. Who should we listen to?"

People from the four major gold families in the West were at a loss at this time.

But Yamamoto Yunmihui said loudly as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Thank you, Lord Martial God of Hanya family, for your accomplishment. I am an ally of the noble family. Even if my subordinates make mistakes, they should not..."

"Little girl, shut your broken mouth!"

At this moment, another loud and unruly voice sounded, "Muller, you can protect the person who breaks the rules, why are you kicked in the head by a donkey? It doesn't matter if you are stupid, but you are stupid and show off. That's asking for death, do you understand?"

"It's my old bastard uncle!" Liu Feng on the ring laughed when he heard this voice.

The people on the stands all showed a smile on their faces at this time.

The Hanya family's martial god Mule is indeed very famous, but if you compare with Liu Jinglong...

"Old Liu was once the one who fought side by side with our husband Su Haoran!"

"I guess, within five minutes, Muller will be forced to change his words. I don't believe he dares to show off in front of Liu Jinglong."

"I don't think it takes five minutes, three minutes."

Deep in the jungle, an old man with black curly hair was blocked under a big tree by a sexy young man with slightly pointed ears.

The two stood there motionless, with their faces clearly expressing their expressions, but they gave people a feeling of merging with the surrounding natural environment. This is the Eastern Martial Saint Liu Jinglong, who faced Mule, the martial god of the Hanya family.
Chapter completed!