"Hahaha, Brother Lan is so polite, it's really just luck, just luck..."

Lang Peng smiled and was about to say a few more humble words. Suddenly, he froze, "Wait, Master Liu Feng? Brother Lan, which Master Liu Feng are you talking about?"

"Who else is there, the great weapon refiner of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, Master Liu Feng."

Lan Dan said.

"What?"

When Lang Peng heard this, he almost jumped three feet high.

Master Liu Feng is a well-known high-level weapon saint. He is the kind of person who treats even the Holy Lord with courtesy when he sees him. How can someone like him, who relies solely on deception, compare with him?

However, just now Lan Dan actually said that Master Liu Feng wanted to compete with him?

"Ahem, Brother Lan, did you make a mistake somewhere? How could Master Liu Feng think of competing with me? How can I compare with him?"

Lang Peng felt a little guilty and asked dryly.

"Shengzi Lang is so humble. You were able to pick out one worth billions from so many magic weapons and slapped the Cao brothers in the face. To be honest, your current reputation is terrible.

Not much weaker than Master Liu Feng."

Lan Dan thought Lang Peng was being modest about himself and said with a careless smile.

"Humility? What the hell do I have to be modest about?"

Lang Peng wailed in his heart and couldn't help but cover his face with both hands.

"Master Liu Feng said that he will be waiting for you on the third floor of the Pixiu Chamber of Commerce tomorrow and wants to compete with you."

Lan Dan sat down next to him and said.

Upon hearing this, Lang Peng's face suddenly elongated like a bitter gourd.

Originally, he was thinking that if that was the case, he would just pretend to be in seclusion, not go out to see anyone, and wait until the ladder opened. After the ladder ended, he would leave immediately.

Halloween City.

However, according to what Lan Dan said, this competition seems to have become a foregone conclusion!

How could he be Master Liu Feng's opponent?

He himself weighed several kilograms, but he knew very well that the top-notch ice attribute magic weapon worth one billion was a complete accident.

Let him compete with Master Liu Feng on this, and he can beat him with his eyes closed.

Thinking that with the name of Master Liu Feng, the competition site tomorrow will definitely be crowded with people, Lang Peng couldn't help but cry even more.

If he loses miserably in the competition, wouldn't he become a complete laughing stock? Even the Holy Land of Four Phases will become a joke in the eyes of others.

However, it is even more impossible for him not to go. If he does not go, it will only be more embarrassing.

"Brother Lan, this is really gratifying. Tomorrow will be the day when you become famous."

At this moment, Su Chen also opened his mouth and smiled.

"Brother Su, stop laughing at me and help me find a way to reject this competition."

Lang Peng had a bitter look on his face and asked Su Chen for help.

"Push it away? Why push it away?"

A smile appeared on Su Chen's lips. He finally figured out a way to make a lot of money without having to show his face.

That is Lang Peng. This guy seems to be a good shield. If you choose through his hands, things will be much easier.

Anyway, Langpeng's reputation as a blind cat who encounters a dead rat has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if he picks out a good product again, it will be regarded as another lucky break.

"Why don't you push it away?"

Lang Peng almost cried. How should he accept this challenge?

"What are you afraid of? Even if you lose, there is nothing to be ashamed of, because the opponent is Master Liu Feng."

Su Chen encouraged, "Besides, if you fight him, you will definitely become famous!"

"It seems...it makes sense."

Lang Peng couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, touched his chin, and fell into deep thought.

Of course, you can't win against him. He still knows how much he weighs.

But, as Su Chen said, so what if he loses? After all, Lang Peng is just a junior, and it is not embarrassing to lose to Master Liu Feng.

Perhaps the humiliating scene he expected would not happen.

"Okay, I'll take it then!"

Lang Peng looked high-spirited and walked out, looking like a strong man who would never return.

"Where are you going?"

Lan Dan asked doubtfully.

"I'm going to compete with that Liu Feng!"

Lang Peng stood with his hands behind his back, looking like an outsider and speaking decisively.

Everyone present silently had beads of sweat dripping from their foreheads.

"They said tomorrow...tomorrow!"

Lan Dan also had a dark look on his face. Does this guy really think of himself as the peerless master in the storybook?

"Oh, is it tomorrow?"

Lang Peng was stunned. Seeing everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but blush, "Oh, I, I made a mistake just now, cough..."

"Then, I will go back tonight to recharge my batteries, and I will impress everyone tomorrow."

Lang Peng walked out of the room boldly and proudly. Behind him, the others looked at each other and smiled.

That night, the news spread slowly in Halloween City.

Most people who heard the news just laughed it off and didn't show much interest.

Because, this competition can be said to be without any suspense. As a junior and a quasi-holy son of the Holy Land, how could Lang Peng have such deep knowledge in identifying divine weapons?

Yi?

If nothing else, the Holy Land would not allow him to spend too much thought on this aspect.

However, after it was reported that the Jade Fox bloodline might appear at the competition, it really attracted some people's attention.

Especially the Saint Son-level figures in the major holy places. If they say they are not moved, it is definitely a lie.

If they can get the Jade Fox bloodline to serve them, their strength will definitely be able to reach a higher level!

…

Tianjian Holy Land Villa.

"Holy Son, the news has spread!"

One of his subordinates half-knelt in front of Bian Yiwei and said respectfully.

"Well, let's go down."

Bian Yiwei nodded with satisfaction.

"Bian Shengzi, what if Su Chen doesn't show up?"

Song Xun on the side asked in confusion.

If Su Chen doesn't show up, even if Lang Peng fights and wins, it will be meaningless.

As a master of the older generation of weapon refiners, Liu Feng would compete with a younger generation. This in itself would be a very low-priced thing. If it weren’t for Bian Yiwei’s request and promise.

He would never do this despite promising him all kinds of benefits.

"I have a way to make him show up!"

A cold light flashed in Bian Yiwei's eyes.

His target is Su Chen, or in other words, Mo Qing'er.

However, in the Halloween City, he would not take action against Su Chen.

Although the Heavenly Sword Holy Land is very powerful, it is not strong enough to challenge the rules of Halloween City.

Of course, this does not mean that Bian Yiwei has nothing to do with Su Chen.

Sometimes, to destroy a person, you don't have to kill him.

The reason why Bian Yiwei wanted to spread the news about the competition was to build momentum!
Chapter completed!