In the early morning, before Ziyang and others woke up, the servant opened the door of the house and walked in with a bucket of water in hand. The wooden ladle was suspended on the water.
He scooped up a ladle of water with a wooden ladle in his hand and sprinkled it out with all his strength. Under the rays of the sun, the crystal water droplets fell on the sedge branches and leaves like sparkling gems.
When the water in the bucket was finished, the servant put the wooden ladle in the bucket and left with the bucket.
A ray of warm sunlight penetrated the window paper and shone on Zhufeng's face. He immediately opened his eyes and deliberately arranged his shabby clothes. A smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
At this moment, his mind was filled with pictures of Pei Yuan's defeat, and he was a little confused for a moment. How should he defeat him?
Knock him down with one punch? Or end the fight with one kick? Or could a look kill him instantly? Which posture can better reflect one's strength without losing grace?
Zhufeng thought about it, then stood there and laughed stupidly, so much so that when the door was pushed open, he didn't even notice, still immersed in the world of his imagination.
Zi Yang, Jia Juesheng, Xiao Hai, and the sloppy man stared at him in shock, obviously not understanding the situation.
As Zhufeng's laughter grew louder, Jia Juesheng pushed Ziyang's arm with his elbow, and the latter coughed helplessly, trying to wake him up.
Unexpectedly, Zhufeng not only did not wake up, but instead waved his hand and said with a smile: "Pei Yuan! Bring me all the good wine and food from your cottage. I want to get drunk today. Hahaha!"
Well!
There was a sudden pain at the tip of his tongue. After he recovered, he first looked at Ziyang and the others for a moment, then hurriedly shook his head and realized that he was not mistaken. This was true.
Zhufeng smiled and asked, "Why didn't you tell me when you came in?"
Before any of them could reply, a servant hurried over and said, "The mine owner has invited me. Come with me."
Under the leadership of the servants, they came to another house. The courtyard was surrounded by walls, with only a ring and a door for entry and exit.
On the ring, Pei Yuan stood in the middle of the ring with his arms folded, looking at Zi Yang, with a smile on his lips.
"Unlock the chains for him." Pei Yuan pointed at Ziyang and said to the servant.
The servant nodded slowly, took out the key from his sleeve, and was about to open the chain on Ziyang's wrist.
Seeing this, Zhufeng looked at Pei Yuan and shouted loudly: "Wait! Your opponent is me, first open the chains on my hands."
"You?" Pei Yuan immediately smiled and said, "I admire your courage. However, you can't beat me, so don't ask for trouble."
When he said this, instead of being angry, Zhufeng sneered: "I think you are afraid of me, so you can only bully some people who are weaker than you."
"Afraid of you? Would I be afraid of you? You, a guy who almost died from exhaustion in the mine, dare to talk so brazenly that I'm afraid of you. How ridiculous!" Pei Yuan's words were full of disdain.
For a person who can even collapse from mining, his own strength is just that. Compared with ordinary people, he is not much stronger. There is no point in fighting against such a person.
For Pei Yuan, there was no need to fight a battle without any suspense.
He always does things vigorously and resolutely, and is unwilling to do meaningless things. He fights against weaklings, and even if he wins, there is no glory in his face.
Rather than fighting against the weak, it would be more enjoyable to face the strong.
Even if that person's level is lower than his own, his innate momentum and calmness in the face of danger are better than many people who can only brag.
At this moment, Pei Yuan's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly asked curiously: "You are so confident, are you an array master?"
In his opinion, his physical skills are average and he has no weapons. Only the mysterious formation master can compete with him, otherwise he will never be able to defeat him.
Formation masters rely on unpredictable formations to fight, and their own realm is just a guarantee before the formation is formed.
To put it bluntly, never underestimate any formation master. You never know how many Origin Stones he has in his hand and what kind of formations he can set up.
This was also the first reason why Pei Yuan did not dare to overthrow other mine owners. That was because the other mine owners had formation masters, so he did not dare to act rashly and had to rely on the help of others.
Whether this is successful or not, he will remain invincible.
Zhufeng curled his lips and said arrogantly: "I can defeat this little formation mage with just one move. How can he be my opponent?"
Zi Yang glanced at Jia Juesheng secretly and found that his face was very green at the moment, as if he had been holding back a lot of anger.
"That's fine. I'll warm you up first." Pei Yuan winked at the servant, who then opened Zhufeng's shackles first.
Zhufeng raised his feet and stood there shaking his body a few times. He held the green jade token in his hand. Then he thought about it and put away the jade token.
In the blink of an eye, Pei Yuan, Zhufeng stepped onto the ring and stood in front of him.
"So fast!" Jia Juesheng couldn't help but say as he moved his wrist.
Because Zhufeng's speed was much faster than that of the woman in red in the ruined temple before, and even the dust on the ground was not stirred up, which was enough to show that his speed was extremely fast.
As his name suggests, chasing the breeze.
Ziyang and others were also surprised. They didn't expect that Zhufeng, who usually only knew how to complain, would have such exquisite movements.
"You do have some strength." Although Pei Yuan was a little surprised, his face still looked calm.
"let's start."
"Okay! You take the first shot."
Zhufeng's figure suddenly became blurry, and every move he made would drag several afterimages, shuttling across the ring like a ghost.
"Can you find me? Pei Yuan, admit defeat."
Zhufeng's words reached Pei Yuan's ears from all directions, and his words were full of provocation and a winning tone.
Pei Yuan held his breath and concentrated, closed his eyes silently, and carefully felt the flow of gas around him, so as to sense where Zhufeng was in the ring.
What made him stunned was that the gas flow in the arena was turbulent, and there were traces of Zhufeng everywhere, making it impossible to identify his location.
Xiao Hai, who was under the ring, was dazzled when he saw this scene. In the end, he simply turned around and stopped looking closely.
Jia Juesheng turned to look at Ziyang and found that his eyes were glowing with silver at this moment. They were the same as when he stopped the woman in red when he broke into the temple, sharp and deep.
Ziyang seemed to feel his gaze and asked calmly: "Why are you looking at me?"
"Can you see clearly?" Jia Juesheng asked without answering.
"Uncle is watching too, won't you ask him?" Ziyang's pupils returned to normal and he looked at the sloppy man with a smile.
The sloppy man pointed his finger at himself and said in panic: "Me?! All I saw was Zhufeng's shadow all over the arena."
Just as a few people were chatting, there was a bang and Zhufeng punched Pei Yuan firmly in the abdomen. The latter gave him a weird smile.
When Zhufeng saw that he was not moving at all, he knew something was wrong, so he once again relied on his body skills to disrupt him, and took the opportunity to find the next opportunity to take action.
How could Pei Yuan let him escape so easily? Just as Zhufeng turned around, he waved his palm forward.
Unfortunately, they only encountered Zhufeng's clothes and did not successfully capture him.
After this failure, Zhufeng acted more and more cautiously. He only kept sarcastic words on Pei Yuan in the ring, trying to induce him to attack him, so as to waste Liuli's energy.
After all, he has been consuming fluid energy. On the other hand, Pei Yuan has not moved. It will not be good for him in the long run, so he has to speak sarcastically to wait for the change.
But Pei Yuan was not fooled. He knew that he could not catch Zhufeng, and Zhufeng could not hurt him. It would be in his interest to drag out the battle, so he ignored it.
"Hit me! What are you waiting for? Ah! Pei Yuan, hit me!"
"If you can't beat me, just admit defeat and stop trying to be a hero here."
"There is no shame in losing to me."
Pei Yuan felt helpless and exhaled. Zhufeng seized the opportunity, appeared in front of him silently, and punched him dozens of times in the abdomen.
Even Pei Yuan himself didn't realize that Zhufeng would appear at this moment and attack him until his throat felt hot and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Have you beaten enough?!" Pei Yuan's mouth was full of blood, staring at him with a half-smile, gritting his teeth and grabbing his arm forward.
"Enough fighting." Zhufeng said casually, and then shuttled across the ring again.
However, this time Pei Yuan pulled off a piece of cloth from Zhufeng's body.
Pei Yuan slammed the piece of cloth in his hand at his feet and said sternly: "Do you really think that I, Pei, can't do anything to you? Then just take a closer look."
Zi Yang's eyes changed slightly, and he said seriously: "Finally we are going to do something real."
"I was beaten until I vomited blood, but I couldn't fight back. No one can bear this tone." Jia Juesheng smiled helplessly.
Before the two of them finished speaking, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, and the rich chaos blocked the sun's rays. The sky seemed to collapse all of a sudden, and there was no longer a trace of sunlight.
There was a faint flash of thunder in the hazy chaos, followed by a dull thunder that echoed in everyone's ears, like a warning sound.
Zi Yang and Jia Juesheng looked at the foggy sky and said together, "This is..."
"Explode!" Pei Yuan held the sky with one hand and clenched his fingers tightly.
Boom!
Thunder exploded from the nine heavens, the deafening thunder seemed to explode in everyone's ears, and the entire arena trembled.
Zhufeng only heard a buzzing sound suddenly ringing in his ears, and he lay on the ring with blood all over his body. His lips trembled and he said: "Thunder...Thunder God's Mansion."
After saying that, he closed his eyes and passed out on the ring.
Pei Yuan raised his foot and kicked Zhufeng casually, and Zhufeng was kicked off the ring. Fortunately, Ziyang caught him, otherwise he would have broken several ribs. His movements were like a person walking on a smooth road. Suddenly he saw a stone and couldn't help but kick it.
"How are you? Are you okay?" After Jia Juesheng said that, Xiaohai and the sloppy man also came over. They were now grasshoppers on a rope. Only by defeating Pei Yuan could they hope to leave.
"Even if the injury is serious, he still won't die." Zi Yang handed the person into his hands and turned to look at Pei Yuan on the ring.
It happened that Pei Yuan's eyes were also cast towards him, and the two of them looked at each other. The muffled thunder gradually sounded in the sky again, and the battle between the two was about to begin.
The war is about to break out.
