As a result, A Cai walked away without looking back. While walking, he also said to A Mao next to him: "Go to report to the teaching staff. One person will be missing in the quarterfinals of this hunting competition. You can prepare for the next event."

ah?

What?

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

What does it mean to be absent from one person?

There are obviously two days left before the end of the preliminary round, so why is this hot sister not waiting?

Of course, everyone didn't know that A Cai saw the body of the Evil Moon Canglang being gnawed into a bone, and no one could successfully bring back the wolf claws, so the eighth place would naturally be lost.

"Okay, sister." A Mao glanced at Zhao Benchu, who was depressed next to him, and curled his lips slightly.

I don’t know how many geniuses are lined up in the Longling Arsenal to get close to him. Zhao Benchu ​​is not at all in the turn and is simply overestimating his ability.

Just as he turned around and was about to take a step first, a sound came out on the mountain trail again.

"Amao, don't rush to leave!"

The sound was clear and nice, which attracted everyone to stop and watch again. At the end of the trail, a young man in green clothes slowly appeared, with long hair fluttering and smiling. His handsome demeanor was like a spring breeze swaying, which made everyone sigh.

"Ye, Brother Ye?"

When Ah Mao saw Ye Feng, he was stunned at first, then quickly rushed over with surprise and worry on his face:

"You, why are you still in Longling?"

"Haha, of course I'm staying to wait for the quarterfinals?" Ye Feng smiled and said in a surprising way.

What?

This person is also going to participate in the quarterfinals?

The people watching next to them were all shocked.

"Who is this kid? I don't seem to have seen it before?"

"I seem to have seen him next to Mr. Leng. He should be from the Third Prince's camp..."

"What's his name?"

"Who knows, this guy looks like an ordinary master, and he can hunt high-level beasts even if he is?"

"Brave it... I can do it too. Only the Evil Moon Canglang is left. Look, he doesn't have wolf claws on his body!!"

People surrounded Ye Feng curiously and talked a lot, but no one believed that he could enter the quarterfinals.

Even Ah Mao thought Ye Feng was joking:

"What quarter-finals...Brother Ye, that Cang Wolf has obviously..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold and angry voice sounded next to him:

"Ye Feng, you are really ignorant of advancing and retreating. If I had known this, I would not have saved you at the beginning."

"Sister..." A Mao turned his head and saw A Cai looking at him and the two of them coldly with a frosty face.

Unexpectedly, A Cai's attitude was cold, and Ye Feng was even more humble and arrogant. Facing the hot beauty from the Longling Arsenal, he smiled with his waist:

"I remember the girl's kindness in my heart, but I have to come to this quarterfinals. It's not a matter of worrying, girl."

"Who wants to bother you?" A Cai Leng Mo's eyes even showed a faint contempt.

If a person has the strength to show off, it is called showing off, but if he is like Ye Feng, he will be in danger of being in the limelight, that is, he will not know how to live or die. Besides, there is no token of ferocious beasts on the other party, so he will participate in the quarterfinals of the 8th.

"Since that's the case, where is your token?" A Cai no longer wanted to talk to Ye Feng.

Yes, where is the token?

Everyone looked at Ye Feng, including Zhao Benchu, who had been staring at A Cai's buttocks behind, also squinted his eyes. He always felt that Ye Feng looked familiar, but he never thought that this person was his biggest enemy.

The mysterious man on Xueyun Peak that day was extremely fast and fierce, especially the arrogant look when he left finally made Benchu ​​angry for life. He would never be the ordinary long-haired young man in front of him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Benchu ​​took a look at A Cai's hot figure, and the corners of his mouth were cold and raised, and he took a step forward and looked at Ye Feng:

"Hey, boy, you have to figure out where this place is. Under the Wanzhou Arena, people like you can brag about it casually, especially in front of this beautiful sister, hurry up and go as far as I can, don't be embarrassed here!"

The atmosphere on the scene was condensed.

Everyone knows that this newly promoted senior senior, Mr. Zhao, is taking advantage of the situation and is playing to pick up girls.

In particular, some martial arts masters have clearly felt the powerful pressure emitted from Zhao Benchu's body. They are definitely not ordinary masters and can even compete with the strongest people in the hunting competition. In comparison, Ye Feng seems much inferior.

But unexpectedly, Ye Feng just smiled faintly in the face of Zhao Benchu's provocation:

"Shameful? You'll soon know who is embarrassing."

One sentence made Zhao Benchu's face turn dark.

It seems that I was really too low-key before. Today I didn’t show off my skills in front of the beauty, and no one took him seriously, the top genius of the [Yunlan Empire].

Zhao Benchu ​​already had an idea in his mind. Since he couldn't use [Jinpeng Feather] to make a big splash now, then use the boy in front of him who doesn't know how to be tall and strong to achieve his reputation in this hunting competition.

"Haha." He smiled coldly, his eyes full of contempt: "It seems that you kid really won't cry without seeing the coffin. Forget it, let me tell you for the beauty that the quarterfinals of this Destiny Hunting Tournament cannot be regarded as a single mouth!"

Swish.

With a cold and fierce voice, Zhao Benchu ​​no longer hides his strength, and directly burst into a light blue sky-storming energy. The strong wind crushed Ye Feng like a storm. If he had changed to an ordinary master, he would be suppressed on the spot and could not breathe.

"This guy is actually a high-level master!"

People were surprised.

"You can't be wrong. You must be a high-level master. It seems that Mr. Zhao has been hiding his strength before, just to make a big splash in the quarterfinals!"

"Awesome! I'm afraid that only General Yuchi and others can match this kind of pressure..."

"Haha, this Ye Feng is probably going to be fucked by someone if he can't pretend."

Zhao Benchu's qi exploded, which aroused the audience's surprise.

No one is optimistic about Ye Feng. His opponent is a high-level master standing at the peak of youth martial arts. Only Yuchi Tiande, Ji Fanxing and others can match it.

But no one expected that in the face of Zhao Benchu's powerful pressure of Qi, Ye Feng didn't even look at it, and just said one sentence:

"You? You can't."

Slap.

Ye Feng walked straight past Zhao Benchu ​​who was posing and came to A Cai.

"Do you want tokens? Here..."

"Ye Feng!! I am talking to you, how dare you ignore me?"

Behind him, Zhao Benchu ​​was so angry that he was furious by Ye Feng's attitude.

Not only him, but everyone present thought Ye Feng was a little arrogant.
Chapter completed!