Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 904 The Eighth Prince

After Wang Yuan was resolved, Cheng Feng was so impressed that he was going to attack others!

Stand in the void and invite battles to all the young talents present.

However, after all the scenes just now, everyone has deeply understood the power of Cheng Feng.

Depending on their strength, if they go to fight against Cheng Feng, it is undoubtedly self-humiliation.

Therefore, Cheng Feng's invitation to battle ended, the audience was silent, and no one dared to fight.

Among them, even a few top real dragon geniuses are no exception.

"Why, no one is fighting?"

Cheng Feng's voice became cold: "Then your previous clamor wasn't it white?"

In the face of Cheng Feng's inquiries, the audience was still silent.

"It seems ... it's really nobody!"

After waiting for a long time, no one answered, Cheng Feng sneered: "Since then, you can go home. Wherever you come from, go back!"

After all, Cheng Feng intends to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, papapa ~~~

A crisp applause burst out suddenly from the crowd.

At this time, everyone was shocked by Cheng Feng, and there was no sound at the scene.

So the applause immediately caught everyone's attention.

Even Cheng Feng is no exception.

In the void, Cheng Feng raised his eyes and looked at the direction of the sound after hearing applause.

I saw applause from a young man wearing a dragon robe.

This young man is of strong build and Qi Yuxuanang. He claps his palms while walking towards the void.

In a moment, it was 100 meters away from Cheng Feng.

"Only one person scared a small half of the young talents in the whole God dynasty, and you Cheng Feng was the first."

The young man stood one hundred meters away from Cheng Feng, with a look of admiration.

"You are?" Cheng Feng did not like the look of this person.

Although the other party was trying to suppress his eyes, Cheng Feng still felt a supreme taste.

"My name is Fang Yan." The young man in the dragon robe smiled.

"Fang Ye?" Cheng Feng still didn't know who the other party was.

"Cheng Feng, Fang Yan is the prince today."

At this time, Bai Ze's voice came: "This person ranks eighth among all princes, so everyone calls him 'Eight Princes.'

"It was His Royal Highness Eighth."

After listening to Bai Ze's introduction, Cheng Feng just came to understand and gave a fist.

"Cheng Feng, you really don't know what is happening outside the window. You need someone's introduction to know who our party is."

The eighth prince Fang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.

The person's mind was obviously not very broad, and it was a bit displeasing to see Cheng Feng never heard of himself.

"Cheng Feng is ignorant, and he still hopes that the Eighth Prince will forgive me." Cheng Feng once again held his fist.

Although he didn't like the other party's faction very much, he was the prince after all, and he couldn't blame.

"Nothing, I don't know who is guilty!"

Fang Yan waved his hand, seemingly generous: "Compared to your understanding of me, I have heard of you."

"In the past, when you alone killed dozens of top evil cult masters in the Broken Realm, I paid attention to you and thought you were a rare and unique wizard."

"And it turns out that the judgment of the temple is quite accurate."

Fang Yan talked eloquently: "Just a few days later, you were ranked by the Tianming Division to the Tianjiao list, and even topped the list. It is the first genius of the younger generation!"

"His Highness the Eighth Prince has praised me, I'm just a little bit lucky!"

Listening to Fang Yan's praise, Cheng Feng's heart raised a vigilance.

I feel that the other party's intentions are not simple and need to be treated with caution.

"Cheng Feng, luck can't make you such a genius."

Fang Yan smiled and said, "However, no matter how outstanding a genius, you also need the help of a noble person to be able to fly into the sky and become a party overlord!"

"And our side, is very willing to help you on your future road!"

The meaning of Fang Yan's words was quite obvious. He was soliciting Cheng Feng.

In the Yuhua Dynasty, although the Emperor Yuhua is flourishing in spring and autumn, martial arts are extremely arrogant and live thousands of years.

However, those princes have begun to pull out gangs and expand their wings.

This party is one of them.

"It turned out that the eighth prince came here to attract Cheng Feng. I thought he wanted to challenge Cheng Feng too."

"Actually, the moment the Eighth Prince appeared, I already guessed the result."

"Cheng Feng is now in the limelight. If the eight princes have them in their pockets, they will not only be able to greatly attack the other princes and His Royal Highness."

"And with Cheng Feng's talent, at least he can become a giant in the future. By then, it will be a huge help for him to win the throne."

"Just, will Cheng Feng agree?"

After hearing Fang Yan's words, everyone instantly understood the intention of the other party.

Then he raised his ears and listened to Cheng Feng's reply.

In the void, Cheng Feng heard Fang Yan's words and couldn't help it.

Because Fang Yan's solicitation was too direct and explicit, he didn't make much preparation at all.

This caught Cheng Feng off guard a bit, and at the same time felt Fang's lack of sincerity, apparently not too far into Cheng Feng's eyes.

Maybe Fang Zheng came to Destiny City this time and wanted to challenge Cheng Feng.

Only when he saw Cheng Feng acting alone, he nearly crushed all the young talents, so he gave birth to solicitation.

From this we can see that Fang Yan is somewhat self-righteous.

Feeling that as long as he sends out a solicitation signal, Cheng Fengding nodded in agreement.

Unfortunately, Cheng Feng has no such plans.

"His Highness Eighth, thank you for looking at me."

Cheng Feng groaned for a moment and hugged his fist: "It's just that Cheng Feng has no ambition, and he hasn't become the overlord of a party."

"So ... sorry!"

"Refuse?"

The smile on Fang Yan's face disappeared suddenly: "Cheng Feng, are you refusing the help of this temple?"

"Extremely sorry!" Cheng Feng lowered his posture.

"Cheng Feng, did you refuse this temple because someone came to you first?"

Fang Yan's face was gloomy: "Who is the one who was the first to look for you? Sixth, third ... or boss?"

"His Highness Eighth, before you, no one was looking for me."

"No one is looking for you?"

Fang Yan's face was even colder: "No one is looking for you, how can you even refuse this temple?"

"His Royal Highness Cheng Feng, Cheng Feng has made it clear."

Seeing Fang's aggressiveness, Bai Ze could not help but interject: "Since Cheng Feng is not willing, His Highness still don't persecute?"

"After all, strong twisted melon is not sweet!"

"presumptuous!"

However, Bai Ze's remarks were summoned by Fang Yan's scolding: "Will you have the right to interject in the main hall when speaking?"

"His Royal Highness forgive sins." Bai Ze immediately bowed and apologized.

"Slap!" Fang Yan did not even look at Bai Ze, and said condescendingly.

"Slap?"

Cheng Feng's brow frowned: "Eighth Prince, it's serious!"

"Bai Ze just spoke a word for me. Does it take so much effort?"