1193: C1193 The Place of the Arranged Battle!

C1193 The Place of the Arranged Battle!

Song Chouji could not help but be curious. He glanced at the contents of the Arts of God Dao. He also hoped that he could obtain the Arts of God Dao so that he could break through to the Divine Ancestor Expert. However, he also held back his greed. He knew what he should get and what he shouldn't have.

Lin Feng tried his best to remember everything in his mind. This way, he would not have to worry about being snatched away by others, and everything would be imprinted in his mind. Although he did not understand the true meaning for the time being, he could slowly digest it in the future. He was not in a hurry.

"Big Brother Song, when we return to the Divine Dao Three Waves, you and I will practice separately. I know that you want to focus on breaking through to the Divine Ancestor Stage in seclusion. I won't take everything for myself."

Lin Feng had long since noticed Song Chouji's somewhat complicated gaze, so he did not waste any time and directly agreed to his request, so that he would not think about it in the future and would not dare to say it out loud. It would be very awkward, and it would be more convenient for him to act in the future.

He had considered the Earth Ancestor's words carefully, and in the end, he couldn't help but agree with the old man's words. If he wanted to make his name known, then he could only go down the path of the Bajiao Domain. If he wanted to become famous in the Bajiao Domain, he first had to unify the Barbarian Domain, and if he wanted to unify the Barbarian Domain, he had to first convince Song Choujiu, or even make him willingly give up the position of leader.

He needed a plan for all of this, but he could not scheme against Song Chouji. Song Chouji treated him with sincerity, so he could not do anything that would let him down. He could only say it out loud. As for how Song Chouji would think about it, he could only leave it to the heavens to decide.

At this moment, Song Chouji was in a daze. After hearing Lin Feng's words, he felt a warm current slowly flowing in his heart. He looked at Lin Feng with deep affection, like a woman's pure smile with a trace of shyness. This scene could not help but make Qing Huangtian a little nervous. Could it be that Song Chouji liked men?

She took a step forward and stood beside Lin Feng and Song Choujiu. Song Choujiu smiled awkwardly, knowing what Qing Huangtian meant.

"Brother, say something in the future. If I, Song Choujiu, frown, I will take your surname!" Song Chouji could not express what he felt in his heart, so he could only fiercely say those words, which gave Lin Feng a lot of confidence.

The two of them placed their gazes on the God Dao Three Waves and were not in the mood to pay attention to the situation outside.

"Everyone, I have discussed with City Lord Jing Rui and have decided to resell the first half of the unpopular Painting of Splendid Mountains and Rivers. Men, bring it up."

The Brocade-Robed Old Man shouted once again, and with a wave of his hand, the four disciples carried the Painting of Splendid Mountains And Rivers up again. It was an eight-meter long ink painting, and three people were sitting in the pavilion, playing chess. There was only one empty seat, and the three of them had different expressions on their faces. They were talking and laughing very unhappily.

Everyone was stunned once again. They could not understand why City Lord Jing Rui wanted to auction off the Painting of Splendid Mountains and And Rivers twice, and from the looks of it, it was impossible for him to not be able to sell it. Could it be that City Lord Jing Rui was short of money?

Many people couldn't figure it out, and the various clan representatives in the attic couldn't figure out what the city lord meant. If he really had an order that it had to be sold, then they could pay for it to give City Lord Jing Rui face. Otherwise, it wouldn't be worth it for them to take action for such an ink painting.

After taking out the Painting of Splendid Mountain And Rivers, the entire place was still silent. No one made a move. The Brocade-Robed Old Man smiled bitterly once again. As expected, there was still no one who knew the truth. Could it be that one of the three most important treasures in the auction, the Painting of Splendid Mountain And Rivers, had been auctioned off just like that?

"Everyone, this Painting of Splendid Mountains And Rivers is actually not simple. If you buy it, you should be able to find some clues." He was unwilling and wanted to fight for it. Even if he had to lower the base price, it was fine. However, no one made a sound.

After waiting for ten minutes, no one said anything.

After waiting for half an hour, no one spoke. Instead, Lin Feng and Song Choujiu took advantage of this time to memorize more than half of the essence of the God Dao Three Waves. They were only short of cultivating, so they did not pay attention to the situation outside.

Finally, an hour later, the Brocade-Robed Old Man had no choice but to bitterly announce that the Painting of Splendid Mountains And Rivers had once again been unsold, and the auction had officially ended.

Crack, crack, crack!

After the announcement, the seats in the second-floor hall began to rattle, and the men rose to their feet and left in an orderly fashion. Instead of returning to their families or mansions, they headed for the open space thirty miles away to watch the spectacle.

One must not forget that the official of the Strength Domain had a battle with the masked man of the Barbarian Domain. At dusk, after the sunset, when the moon rose, a great battle was inevitable.

Of course, there were those who thought it wasn't a war at all. It was just a battle between being abused and being abused.

No matter what, the fight hadn't started yet, yet the smell of gunpowder had already filled the air.

Even some of the representatives in the pavilions had sent people or even personally to take a look at the commotion. It was obvious that they had forgotten about the Divine Ancestor being killed one after another in the past two nights. Otherwise, they would definitely not be so idle.

When Jing Rui found out that the people brought by Song Choujiu wanted to challenge the manager of the Strength Domain, he was so angry that his face turned green. He was really not afraid that Jing City would be bustling with activity recently, and he actually wanted to add some trouble. At this moment, the Battle Spirit Clan and the Dragon Clan were all righteously asking him to catch the murderer.

How could he not be angry when the last thing he wanted was trouble.

"Someone, inform the inner courtyard to send any four Divine Ancestors thirty miles away with me. I want to stop this battle that should not be fought."

He couldn't wait any longer. He had to stop it personally. The less trouble there was, the safer it would be.

...

Lin Feng and the others had already walked out of the secret passage and arrived at the hall. At this moment, all the representatives from the attic had also walked down. Lin Feng knew some of them, some of them he did not know, and some of them he did not know.

The Ninth Elder of the Battle Spirit Clan, Zhan Yuying, was a powerful woman, but she was harsh, cold and vicious. She was a typical wicked woman.

The students and the principal of the Realm Dragon were all killed, and the corpse of the Divine Ancestor Realm Dragon was looted. Thus, no one was sent to participate in the second auction.

The Treasure Dragon Pavilion and the Luo Family were both forces of Liangcheng, so they did not have the qualifications to enter the pavilion. They had already left the auction with everyone in the hall, and the representatives could only watch the show.

Apart from these people, Lin Feng did not know the other representatives. Song Choujiu took the opportunity to introduce the representatives of the Bajiao Domain.

"Over there, there is a thin and weak bald man wearing a blood red robe. Looking at the deep indentation between his eyebrows, his cheekbones protruding, and his naturally rebellious bone, this person is the representative of the Blood Domain. Everyone in the Blood Domain calls him the Third Elder, with the bloodline of the Divine Ancestor Stage."

Song Chouji's gaze slightly shifted to Bald Man, who was wearing a blood-red robe and had just walked into the hall. He had a deep impression of him. This person was sinister and vicious, and his style was very similar to that of the Blood Domain. He did things cleanly and decisively.

"And the slender woman in blue who has already come down the stairs. Although she is short, she is the representative of the Corpse Domain, Corpse Tongue. It is said that she is the illegitimate daughter of the Lord of the Corpse Domain. I don't know if the rumors are true, but her strength is also that of the Divine Ancestor, so be careful."

"Actually, I know who the representative of the 25th pavilion is right now. The representative of the Qian Domain, Qian Sheng, is also the secretary of the Qian Domain. He is at the Peak of Divine Monarch, but who is the old man behind him?"

Song Choujiu and Lin Feng both saw that behind Qian Domain's representative, Qian Sheng, was an old man in a long robe. The old man was very fat, but he had a bit of a sage-like aura. More importantly, this old man was actually at the Divine Ancestor Stage.

Lin Feng looked at it for a while and then shook his head. No matter who it was, if they took the initiative to provoke him, no one would be able to do anything. If they didn't provoke him, then no matter how much trouble they caused, it would have nothing to do with him.

"You took the initiative to provoke the representative of the Strength Domain, Third Elder Li Dian, Divine Ancestor Stage."

In the end, Song Choujiu told Lin Feng the identity and name of the person who was going to fight with the Strength Domain, and Lin Feng silently remembered it in his heart.

"Brat, I'll see you 30 miles away."

At this moment, a sinister and strange laughter sounded in Lin Feng's ears. He raised his head and looked at the exit downstairs, only to see Li Dian looking at him with a smile. He was actually exerting pressure on him by sending him the Sound Transmitting.

However, what kind of pressure was that? Even if Li Dian was a Divine Ancestor, in his senses, he was only an Ordinary-Grade Divine Ancestor. Ordinary-Grade Divine Ancestor, he was not too afraid. As long as he acted normally, at least he would not be defeated.

"I can't forget. As long as you are on time, it will be fine. Why do you need to think about others?" Lin Feng said indifferently and counterattacked.

Hmph, Li Dian snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and left, disappearing at the end of the hall.

Lin Feng followed Song Choujiu down the second floor, followed by Qing Huangtian, Cai Yue, and Zong Hu. Zong Hu's expression was still a little downcast, but it was clearly much better than yesterday. At least he was no longer dispirited and dared to face Li Dian.

This was a form of growth. Lin Feng thought highly of him and also felt that he should help him vent his anger. At least this decision was not wrong.

Everyone left the back hall, leaving the core area of the City Lord Mansion where Jing Rui lived. Lin Feng and his group went straight to the empty ground thirty miles away to prepare for the battle in the evening.

Song Chouji advised him a few times, but Lin Feng still insisted on going. Not only did he want to go, but he also wanted to bring Zong Hu along with him. As for the other three men, Lin Feng didn't want them to accompany him, but the three of them insisted on going for no other reason, but for the sake of Brother Zong Hu.

The four of them were on good terms, and they could be said to be inseparable. There was nothing that could not be said between them, and Zong Hu's grudge was also against the three of them.

Qianjin Caiyue took the initiative to leave. She did not care whether Xiu Luo was dead or alive. She only wanted to find Lin Feng's whereabouts.

In a short moment, Lin Feng and the others had arrived at an open space thirty miles away. It was indeed empty and was located in the interwoven area of the buildings, so there were few buildings. Furthermore, the terrain was uneven, with a radius of more than ten kilometers, and there were signs of forming a natural hill.

The highest point was already a few hundred meters high, much higher than an ordinary pavilion. The top of the hill was already filled with people. The vast black mass of people had all come to watch the show and see how Lin Feng would be beaten up by Li Dian.

"Hehe, guess what? How many moves did this masked man take before he was defeated by the representative of the Strength Domain? "

"I'll bet three moves."

"Haha, I'll bet two moves."

"Tsk, in my opinion, it's just one and a half moves. If you don't believe me, let's bet money?"

"Alright, come, I'll bet a thousand shenbi!"1

"I'll bet two thousand."

These people did not hide anything from Lin Feng. They discussed right in front of his eyes and watched as the shenbi flew everywhere. Lin Feng's heart was as calm as still water. He did not need to talk about heroes with words. At least at the critical moment, he needed to prove himself with actions.

This battle had to be fought!

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