I am the master of all worlds

73 The Return
"you you…"

The cyan wind belt fell, and Qin Feng fell into a coma after only having time to say two words.

Until he fell into a coma, he didn't expect that Du Ru didn't fight him head-on at the last moment, but used his body skills to hide from him.

Qin Feng was in a coma, but Du Ru, who was standing in front of Qin Feng at this time, fell into deep thought.

kill?

Still don't kill?

If it was before, then he would definitely kill Qin Feng, but Du Ru felt a little soft-hearted when he saw Qin Feng in a coma, especially now that he was in the arena of the Qionghua Club.

The Qionghua Society has rules about the finals, no killing, no killing after the opponent is in a coma, if you kill, it will undoubtedly bring some unnecessary troubles to Pan Yangcheng.

Even if it is a veteran Great Zhoutian faction, these troubles are not enough to cause huge losses to Pan Yangcheng, and Ding Potian will only compensate Qionghuamen with some martial crystals, at most a million.But is a Qin Feng worth a million martial crystals?
"Young Master Du, it is not appropriate to be stained with blood on the ring."

On the top, Luo Mengya was quite optimistic about Qin Feng because of the previous conversation with Qin Feng, so she got up and spoke at this time.

It's just that the whole meeting place was quiet, and her opening seemed a bit abrupt, especially at this time, the head deacon in charge of the mine field frowned slightly.

There are dozens of Qionghua sect true biography. Although Luo Mengya is in charge of a Qionghua building, but when it comes to status, he is not as good as a big deacon. At this moment, he suddenly spoke, which felt a bit...wrong.

People's words are terrible, if there are rumors that Qionghuamen's true disciples and a poor boy are misbehaving tomorrow, if it is not handled properly, Qionghualou will probably be ashamed.

Simply Luo Mengya also reacted, and continued: "It's not that Mengya is covering up Qin Feng, it's just that the Qionghua Festival has always been held as scheduled, and this has something to do with the rules of the ring set by Qionghua Tower. , Qionghualou is not easy to do either.”

After speaking, he sat back in his seat and stopped talking.

Few people know that the supernatural ancestor of Qionghua Sect doesn't have a long lifespan, and it won't be long before he will set foot on the road to heaven and leave this world.At this time, Du Ru killed Qin Feng, so Qionghuamen could sell Pan Yangcheng's face and become a friendly state with him.

If the old ancestor of Qionghua ascended to the sky and left, with the help of Pan Yangcheng's forces and the support of the contacts arranged by Qionghuamen over the years, the entire Qionghuamen will continue to enjoy unlimited glory.

Except for the anxious consciousness in Qin Feng's mind at this time, other people in the venue seemed not to care about a human life, but it happened to affect countless conflicts of interest, making the whole venue inexplicably quiet.

Finally, under everyone's gaze, Du Ru put away the sword.

Looking at the puzzlement of Xiao Ming and the others over there, he smiled lightly and said: "Pan Yangcheng has his own tolerance, Qin Feng insulted my sect first, and I cut off his arm is already considered revenge. As for the matter of Feng's cousin, if Qin Feng insulted my sect, it would be considered revenge. Feng can recognize his inner self, and have a real good home with Cousin Caiyi, which is also very good."

Having said that, what greeted us was Zhang Wuyang's eyes.

Although this Qin Feng is not necessarily the son of luck, his luck is really good.

"Melon skin, so stupid."

Beside Zhang Wuyang, Feng Baobao couldn't hold back his complaints, but his gaze was fixed on the ring.

Qin Feng was defeated, and the next step was Du Ru's battle with her.

Although he regained his memory, Feng Baobao seemed to be indifferent to many things, except when it came to fighting, he felt inexplicably excited.One thing she was thinking about recently was whether Zhang Wuyang should send him to fight in other worlds.

Du Ru retracted his sword, and the referee stepped forward: "This battle~! Du Ru wins in Panyang City~!"

"This is the end of today's competition. Tomorrow, Feng Baobao will face Du Ru! I hope the contestants are ready."

"Wait." As soon as the referee finished speaking, Du Ru suddenly spoke, making everyone look at him again.

Regarding this, Du Ru was very calm, as if saying another unimportant thing: "Fight against Feng Baobao, I admit defeat."

"This..." The referee was blinded, this is the first time Qionghua will appear.

"I can't beat Feng Baobao"

……All right.

Although everyone in the venue was disappointed, they felt that it should be taken for granted. Ever since Feng Baobao appeared in front of everyone, countless people had been buried all over the place, including Du Ru.

Even Xiao Yan, who has always been concerned by everyone, looked as if he was going to die when facing Baobao Feng, which undoubtedly made Baobao Feng's specific combat power a mystery.

"This~..." The referee was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what to do until now.

It was the chief deacon of the Qionghua Sect who was in the field who suddenly stepped forward and said, "So, I, Qionghua City, will select the champion in the Qionghua City Division of this Qionghua Festival, and invite Feng Baobao to come on stage..."

What happened next had nothing to do with Zhang Wuyang and Du Ru. They bid farewell to everyone in the arena. While many audience members yelled 'Don't shake Bilian Zhang Wuyang', they walked away with a feeling of fleeing.

"It's finally over, mother, I won't come again next time."

It was already noon, according to Ruan Yuan, everyone had a meal together and asked the studio to draw a picture before leaving, but it couldn't stop the group of young people from Pan Yangcheng who were eager to return home!
On the hill outside Qionghua City, Xiao Ming looked at the dozen or so large pack eagles around him and couldn't help but complain.

Wang Jian on the side also agreed: "At first I thought Qionghua would be so good, but I found out that I was wrong, it was outrageous! Every day there is nothing but fighting, and I haven't even fooled a young lady. Why don't you go back to my Wang's house to work?" Domineering, choke!"

"Okay?" The small wooden house above the pack eagle is being fixed, and Zhang Wuyang is also sitting on the stone next to him, chatting with everyone while swimming in the water.

"What a ghost! Wuyang, aren't you afraid that what you did here will be broken by the Mo family when you go back?"

"That's right, if I were the uncle of the Mo family, hehe..., hanging on a tree, up, up.... Gan! Zuo Fengyu?!"

Cao Ziang was complaining about Zhang Wuyang, but he happened to be facing the foot of the mountain, seeing the group of people getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but yelled.

In this loud cry, a group of young people all turned their heads to look at the foot of the mountain.

Sure enough, at the foot of the mountain was a group of young people from Zuo Shencheng headed by the Zuo family, who were heading towards the top of the mountain in an orderly manner.

Halfway up the mountain, the disciples of the Zuo family stopped suddenly, and then Zuo Fengyu began to climb the mountain alone.

So a group of people focused all their eyes on Du Ru, who was reading a book over there.

"Cousin Du Ru, don't forget that our Mo family cousin, Qingling, is still waiting for you. If you dare to run away with the Zuo family chick, I will beat you to death."

"roll!"

"Okay~" Zhang Wuyang pulled everyone away with a treacherous smile, leaving only Du Ru who was at a loss.

The hardest thing to bear is the grace of a beauty, and Du Ru felt this way at this time.

The unmarried wife Mo Qingling, the flowery concubine Jiang Zihe, and the clever and cute fighting in front of him, Zuo Fengyu felt inexplicably passionate.

Du Ru went up to greet her, and no one knew exactly what he had said to the young lady, except that the two had communicated for more than ten minutes, and finally Zuo Fengyu turned and left.

When he turned around more than ten meters away, he turned around suddenly, with a smile on his face, and shouted loudly: "Farewell to you today, it will be hard to see you in the future!"

"Rain and rain, thank you for your love, my lord."

"Du Ru, thanks to the girl's care, let's go all the way!"

"each other."

Looking at the farewell words of Du Ru and Zuo Fengyu in the distance, Ruan Yuan looked at Feng Caiyi beside him, and said with emotion intentionally or unintentionally: "The rivers and lakes are very big, the mountains are high and the waters are far away. Letting go of some things may not be a kind of happiness."

"The love of life and death, even if we are not together, is it true that we do not love each other? Each other's well-being is also a blessing for each other, isn't it?"

"I'm quiet."

Holding an iron tire bow, Feng Caiyi walked up to a pack hawk that had already been prepared for a windshield wooden house.

Right after she left, Zhang Wuyang leaned close to Ruan Yuan and Ruan Yuan said with a cheap smile, "Uncle Ruan, you see, he was very flirtatious when he was young."

"Go away~!"

(End of this chapter)