Although the people who were talking about outside did not say Prince Wu's words, Prince Wu knew that many people were chatting with each other. They did not dare to talk badly about themselves, because they were afraid of their own power. But now that they all agree with Cheng Gong, their views on themselves will definitely not be good.

But he was really unwilling to let Prince Wu take out the Earth-level super elixir. Damn, the peak of the extraordinary stage can't even get rid of someone who is so much worse than himself. He also wants me to give you Earth-level super elixir and dream.

Although the subordinates behind him said nothing, they invisibly put pressure on Prince Wu and felt very uncomfortable. However, Cheng Gong had no reaction at this time, which made Prince Wu frown.

"Where is your people?"

"Damn, you bastards haven't agreed yet. Didn't you tell you to decide with scientific and regular boxing methods? You don't have any memory." Cheng Gong turned his head and yelled at the fat and the others, then turned to spread his hands at Prince Wu: "It really makes the prince laugh. These guys are used to being casual. Just like that, you can't compare with your subordinates."

Although Cheng Gong was praising Prince Wu from the surface of the words, no one, including Prince Wu and everyone around him, thought this was a compliment.

"One, two, three." At this time, Fat and the others fisted excitedly again.

Because of the Drunken Cat incident, everyone would not have thought that this time the punching was completely different from before. This time everyone seemed to be full of fighting spirit, and even scored dozens of beats but couldn't decide the outcome.

The longer the time goes by, the louder the discussion around you, and there will be everything you say.

Gu Feng, who was standing in front, was even more like being fooled by others, standing here. He watched Pang and others stumble in the Wangchun Pavilion, as if he was dispensable, becoming their toys and everyone’s jokes.

"Enough, Cheng Gong, you should have enough fun, let your people play." Prince Wu's patience was constantly consumed, and he finally couldn't help speaking. Damn, his subordinates are not used as entertainment or a tool for them.

"Prince. I respect you, you are the emperor, you are the prince, I have been polite to you. I have never said anything too much since now. What do you mean?" Cheng Gong said, "We agreed to have an appointment to fight. It is my freedom to send you to you. Prince, you can't wait to leave. The way my subordinates decide who to go will not change because of others. Prince, he has lost his patience and cultivation. Are you really in a hurry to lose? If this is the case, then I can return all the things I have won to the prince, just pretend that this appointment has never happened today. I turned around and left immediately. When I meet Prince in Yunge City, I will retreat. If you appear on the street, I will not even go to the end of the street."

Words are like swords, words are like swords, and the attack power of words is endless and boundless.

When Cheng Gong gets angry and curses, it can make people feel angry and explode, but that's different from his current state. If he just scolds Su Lie, he was very aggressive and started to do something big. Then now this is a highly poisonous embroidery needle. The needle cannot see blood, but the needle is deadly.

It sounds nice. Even the things I just won, hundreds of millions of gold, demon general inner alchemy, five hundred high-quality BMWs, and two low-grade spiritual weapons can be returned in one sentence. They are still so pitiful. But everyone knows that he will not ask for these things back even if Prince Wu killed him. This requires changing positions. If someone says this to Cheng Gong, Cheng Gong will definitely agree, and he will do everything possible to get the things back.

Of course, even if Prince Wu agrees, Cheng Gong naturally has a way to deal with it. How could he spit out the things he won? And this is clear and told Prince Wu that you can't afford to play, but you're the prince, why don't you even have this little patience?

Not to mention other words, each sentence was extremely cruel, and the surroundings were silent.

"It's so pitiful, so sympathetic. It's a pity that no one knows what Master Cheng is like. You can do this in front of others. This set in front of me doesn't work. Hurry up." Although Prince Wu immediately fought back, this statement was obviously not strong. He couldn't do it. If he said it was too strong, he just fell into Cheng Gong's trap. Because he lost the first two sentences, he lost so much. If he was too strong, he would become unable to afford to lose, and he would be angry and anxious if he lost.

Prince Wu could even think that Cheng Gong would leave directly, and it would be impossible to argue if it was spread out.

His words were just to support his face. He didn't care no matter how Cheng Gong and the others tried. Cheng Gong smiled and didn't say much. After letting the fat and the others play for another quarter of an hour, he decided to win the winner, Ba Feng.

"Sensational, little, ready to suffer..." Seeing Ba Feng walk down, Gu Feng pointed the sword in his hand at Ba Feng.

Before he could finish his words, Ba Feng let out a low roar, and instantly a layer of black light was wrapped around his body. The flame sword in his hand turned into a ray of light, which turned out to be black.

Black, black light, ordinary people around were stunned. The first time I knew that black would also feel dazzling.

It was a feeling that was indescribable in words, strange, extremely strange.

"Boom!" The first time he collided, Gu Feng spurted blood out, and the person flew backwards. The body-protecting Yuangang around his body was burning, and a burning feeling wrapped around him. How could this happen, how could this happen?

Ba Feng completely refined the drop of Leopard King's essence and blood and mastered a method of using black flames. Although his power is similar to Gu Feng, his flame is very strange. Even when the body-protecting Yuan Gang is touched, it will burn.

Ba Feng didn't dare to expose these things in the past, but he didn't have to worry about this problem at this moment.

"This is the demon fire, but why is it so weird?" The Blood-clothed Ancestor was well-informed, but this was the first time he saw such a strange flame.

"The Black Flame Demon Fire is a unique strange flame of the Black Flame Leopard King. The Black Flame clan can only have flames that can be cultivated to the realm of the Demon King. It is evil and weird. It is one of the three demon fires of the demon clan." Prince Wu frowned and said softly. He recognized the black Flame Demon Fire, but his heart was extremely depressed. Just now that guy came to the world like a killer god, with murderous aura soaring into the sky, and his body organs were abnormal. Now another guy came up, but he only had the power of hundreds of elephants in the seventh level of the extraordinary stage, but he actually had the black Flame Demon Fire. What's the matter with this?

Humans, he is a human. How could humans have the black flame demon fire, one of the three demon fires of the demon clan?

He was depressed, but Cheng Gong was extremely happy. It was so good, so good. Unexpectedly, there was this thing in the drop of black demon leopard king's essence and blood in Ba Feng's body. Fortunately, when he asked his grandfather to help him protect his internal organs, he found it and helped him control it. Otherwise, he would be caught by himself one day. From now on, Ba Feng will be the first human among humans to possess the three demon fires of the demon clan.

However, at this moment, Cheng Gong was curious about the origin of the drop of essence and blood. Generally, even if the black demon leopard king wanted to do it, he could not pass on this demon fire, let alone stored it in a drop of essence and blood. It seemed that the drop of essence and blood absorbed by Ba Feng was also of great origin.

Cheng Gong no longer cared about these things. What he was happy now was to see how unlucky Gu Feng was and how uncomfortable Prince Wu felt.

"Ah... why is this happening? Why can't this flame even stop the body-protecting Yuan Gang? Why is it still burning? Why is it even his body-protecting Yuan Gang? "Gu Feng is extremely scared now, because the black flame on the Bafeng Flame Sword made him afraid. This flame is too weird and too powerful.

After several subsequent collisions, his momentum became significantly weaker, and he had to distribute some of his strength to resist the Black Flame Demon Fire.

"We have admitted defeat in this game." Just now, less than three moves were started, and no one expected that Prince Wu suddenly spoke, and... he actually admitted defeat, Prince Wu admitted defeat.

"Oh my God, I heard it right, he... how could he admit defeat? I bought him 300,000 taels of gold, and he actually admitted defeat."

"You heard it right, Prince Wu actually gave up. What happened? It's just beginning."

"Bastard, isn't Ma called Ma? You cheat people, **, my money."

"At the beginning, you have a headache, why do you admit that you lose?"

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When Prince Wu admitted defeat, the people around him were crazy. No one dared to say that Prince Wu was afraid of his power. Even if he was unhappy or had any thoughts, he would send a message to the people around him or say it in his heart.

But now, Prince Wu has lost three consecutive games, and countless people who participated in the gambling game have lost. No matter how many people lose, they have scolded them. In fact, it is not a big deal for these people. Even if you really can't lose, it's understandable. It's like the last battle between Gong Wanshan and Zuimao. After all, it was agreed that it was a battle in the extraordinary stage. Even if the peak of the extraordinary stage was lost, no one could say anything.

But in their opinion, Prince Wu gave up directly at the beginning of this battle, which was what they couldn't accept the most.

"Hmph, a bunch of idiots." Prince Wu sneered in his heart. He was less willing to admit defeat than anyone else.

If there is a chance, even if Gu Feng has a chance, even if he fights for both sides, or uses his life to exchange Ba Feng for the severe damage, Prince Wu will not admit defeat. But the situation is obviously not the case now. If this continues, Gu Feng will die miserably, and Ba Feng is fine yet.

Gu Feng is not like Qiao Mu and others who are the saints in the martial arts who are at the peak of the Pit-Slaying Period. The ordinary violent pills have no effect on him. There are too few pills that can increase his strength. Prince Wu has nothing to do with him. If he had it, he would have given it long ago.

Since he couldn't even hurt the other party, Prince Wu could not sacrifice a peak subordinate of the extraordinary stage for no reason. His losses in this fight were already great enough, and he could no longer afford to lose.

Those who shouted and shouted were all people who didn't understand. Even if the person who understood a little lost, they could only shake their heads and smile bitterly. Because even if they continued to fight, the result would be the same, and Gu Feng would die miserably.

"Damn, the peak of the Superior Period is awesome. If it weren't for your Lord's defeat, let's see how I kill you." Ba Feng instantly put away the flame sword, pressed his right arm with his left hand, and flashed back to Gu Feng with a fist.

"Hu..." Gu Feng was gasping for breath, covered in sweat, and when he walked back, he felt embarrassed to raise his head.
Chapter completed!