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Chapter 1551 The third round of selection

"Which is there anyone who teaches you in your dream?

Who can do this, is it a demon god?

But why didn’t Xiaotian show this?”

Li Zhendong's suspicion became more and more serious. Finally, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "The bastards of the Yan family have actually deceived us for a hundred years?

It's simply outrageous!"

"That... old man!"

He smiled silently at the sky. Yang Feng looked at Li Zhendong's angry look and couldn't help but say evilly: "I don't know if the Yan family has lie to you."

I will ask you something. The girl Liu Shufen who came to your house with me, I don’t know where is now?

I hope to inform you!”

Li Zhendong licked his dry lips, looked back at Yang Feng's iron claws that he was holding on to. When he thought about what he was really a demon god, the relationship could not be broken. After pondering for a little while, he murmured, "When she saw that you were gone, she was about to leave.

I wanted to detain her, but the Luo brothers and sisters came to find you. I was afraid that I would alert the enemy and let her go.

Thinking of monitoring her, you can always find your whereabouts.

Now, she should be participating in the third round of competition.”

"The third round?"

With his eyes raised, Yang Feng said in surprise: "Have the third round started?"

"Yes, even if you are not here, the third round of screening will start as scheduled. You can't keep stagnating just because of the disappearance of a few people. Wait for you?"

"I'll go, then that's all that?"

He couldn't help laughing, and Yang Feng shook his head helplessly: "You and I know everything. No matter what the two-faced gods are, or the demon gods, have not participated in the third round of competition. Then what is screened out is..." "What they like to screen out is nothing to do with me. The key is..." Taking a deep breath, Li Zhendong stared at Yang Feng tightly: "That... what you just said is true, are you the demon gods child?"

"I didn't say that. I just said that I was a little better than my second brother. I just gave some advice in my dreams when I was sleeping."

"Then this is very representative. How can ordinary people get advice from experts in their dreams?

Maybe... you, the spirit boy, don't know his identity yet."

Frowning tightly, Li Zhendong was suspicious, and finally suddenly showed a flattering smile and said, "That... Xiaofeng?

Look, although your surname is not Liha, Xiaotian is as close as a brother to you.

You have been a guest at me these days, and I am also the perfect friendship of a landlord.

When the demon god comes in the future, if you become a real demon god, remember to take care of our Li family more?

Although your consciousness may be absorbed by the demon god by then, your attitude is also very important and can be used as a reference for Lord Demon Lord..." Li Zhendong rumblingly and said, "To put it bluntly, it is not too late to make up for the dead."

I look forward to being able to establish a good relationship with this new demon god and be prepared for the future destruction.

Yang Feng didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help but laugh and shook his head, and waved his hand and said, "Old man, don't worry, when you have the chance to see Demon Lord Diarbo, I will convey your filial piety. Now I'll go to find Miss Liu first and say goodbye!"

After saying that, Yang Feng had already turned around and left, but Li Zhendong still chased to the door and shouted.

"Xiaofeng, remember, although your surname is not Li, grandpa regards you as his grandson, and this is your home!"

Li Zhendong kept wavering, full of attentiveness, as if his father was on a long journey.

After Yang Feng's figure completely disappeared, the old man's face darkened, clenched his fists hard, and cursed: "Yan Chongtian, you old turtle, my business has been wasted for decades.

If this demon god is the child of Yang Feng, not Xiao Tian, ​​even if our Li family dies, we will take you as a cushion, hum!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhendong had already called a group of people and rushed to Yanjia Villa angrily, and asked for guilt.

At the same time, in the Holy Mountain Council Hall, these heads of families who knew nothing were still observing the scene on the sphere surveillance.

At this moment, the third round of competition for the Hundred Martial Arts Conference is in full swing.

Even without the two key observation objects, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi, the old guys are still enjoying it.

But some people still felt that there was an omission and said, "This player is not complete, and it is also a two-seeded player. What's the point of our third round of selection if the demon god is among them?"

"After they find it, they can just conduct a separate investigation. Now, it is urgent to select from less than one hundred people, and it is not a problem."

Zhai Linfeng gave everyone a firm look and continued to watch the selection process, with a brilliant light in his eyes.

In fact, what he was thinking at this time was much more complicated than these other aristocratic families.

In particular, he was thinking about the possibility of whether Li Shitian was a demon god child.

If Li Shitian was a demon god child, then the Li family would be developed.

Originally, the entire top-class family was dominated by his Zhai family, but once the Li family produced a demon god child, the Li family would become the power center in the entire top-class family, and their Zhai family would lose power.

Alas, I hope that Li Shitian is just a talented person and powerful person. But don’t have anything to do with the demon god, otherwise... Zhai Linfeng was worried and his eyebrows were twisted.

I'm afraid no one present would have thought that when the crisis of destruction of the world came, the first thing that the leader of their various aristocratic families thought of was the stability of his own status.

But this is normal. All common problems of emperors are the world.

If this world is not my family, no matter how good it is, what does it have to do with me?

Instead of leaving it to others to enjoy wealth and glory, I might as well destroy it so as not to be jealous.

Touch! Suddenly, a loud bang pulled Zhai Linfeng's thoughts back, and at the same time, an incredible exclamation erupted from the entire chamber.

People looked closely and saw that at this moment, Liu Shufen, a key seed player who had always been favored, actually flew backwards to the ground, spitting red blood.

Opposite her, Yue Qing, who was not the target of observing her, stared at her proudly, with a proud smile on her lips: "Stinky woman, I contempt this young master with Tu Ganglie every day. I have long disliked you. Now you know how powerful I am, hehehe."

"Impossible, your strength cannot be so strong, could it be..." His eyes trembled slightly, and Feng Yu looked up at Jiutian and immediately realized.

This kid is surrounded by an evil god. It must have been the evil god who passed on his power to him just now, which made his strength so much.

Feng Yu knew that even if she was a divine beast, Phoenix, she could not fight against an evil god.

"Okay, you have a genital!"

Thinking of this, Feng Yu immediately took out a crystal clear crystal ball, crushed it suddenly, and his whole body suddenly shook and disappeared.

And this is the third round of selection rules for the Hundred Martial Arts Conference. Everyone is in a group, divided into different independent spaces, fighting each other, and fighting each other.

The winner advances, and the loser either dies or surrenders.

Just take out the crystal balls sent to them in advance and crush them, and they can be passed out of the competition space, which is equivalent to admitting defeat.

This rule is much more humane than the first two rounds, and there will be no so many casualties.

Obviously, this is for the safety of the young ladies from the top families.
Chapter completed!
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