The strongest talent tree

Chapter 458: Actually, there’s no need to be so troublesome

Looking at Fang Jie's regretful back, Feng Hao smiled faintly, glanced at the three seeded players, and felt a sense of amusement in his heart.

"Is it just a competition? I don't think so." Feng Hao curled his lips and smiled, spinning the dagger on his fingertips for several weeks, retracting the space ring in a fancy and handsome way, and then slowly walked off the stage.

The onlookers were still in a state of shock and discussion.

Seeing Feng Hao walking off the stage, Wu Qing, who was waiting in the battle area, also stood up and glanced at Chen Yanlin aside, "It's our turn."

Chen Yanlin didn't say anything. He stood up proudly and prepared to go onto the field to fight Wu Qing.

However, just when everyone was getting ready for the next duel, Feng Hao suddenly stopped and walked back to the middle of the fighting stage.

"What's going on?" The entire audience was shocked.

Wu Qing and Chen Yanlin also frowned and stood awkwardly.

In the audience seat, Jinglou looked at Thief Master in confusion and asked: "I said Thief Master, which song is this?"

"How did I know?" The thief rolled his eyes and stared at Feng Hao on the stage, unable to figure out Feng Hao's intentions.

At the same time, when everyone was confused, Feng Hao, who was standing proudly on the stage, finally spoke.

I saw him looking around with smiling eyes, and a playful smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Actually, there is no need to go to such trouble. You guys can do it together to avoid wasting time."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.

No one expected that Feng Hao would make such a bold statement. According to what he said, he wanted to challenge all candidates together!
"What? Did I hear you correctly? He wants to challenge everyone directly?"

"I'll go. Although our Thief Temple is not so strict, isn't he a little too crazy?"

"Not only is he crazy, he's downright crazy. Why doesn't he go to heaven?"

……

Unlike the audience in the audience, the ones who felt the most direct feeling were Wu Qing, Ming Xinyan and others.

Feng Hao's words were simply provocation and contempt from Chi Guoguo, especially Ming Xinyan, who was almost angered to death by Feng Hao.

"Asshole, do you know what you are talking about?" Ming Xinyan stood up angrily and reminded her angrily.

But Feng Hao smiled disapprovingly and said: "Of course I know, but I think it's better for me not to come up. After all, it's hard for me to do anything with friends."

"You——!" Ming Xinyan was instantly furious and rushed onto the battlefield angrily, wanting to tear Feng Hao into pieces.

Seeing Ming Xinyan on the stage, Feng Hao looked helpless, "You came up on your own, I will not show mercy."

"Stop talking nonsense, grandma, I don't need it!" Ming Xinyan had a grim face, and immediately released the magic weapon, and she was about to strike.

"Wait a minute." Feng Hao quickly stopped, glanced at Wu Qing and the others and said, "What's the rush? Those three haven't come up yet."

"..." Ming Xinyan was speechless and felt dumbfounded for a moment.

Wu Qing and the three people in the audience were already livid. Looking at Feng Hao who was trembling on the stage, they gritted their teeth and said coldly: "Are you so confident that you can challenge all of us?"

"Why else would I be standing here?" Feng Hao curled his lips and asked.

The faces of Wu Qing and the others darkened, their teeth were itching with anger, but they couldn't take action directly. They could only grit their teeth and look at the leaders in the spectator seats, waiting for instructions from the head shop owner Jinglou.

At this time, the audience was already shouting curses. There was nothing they could do. Although being young and frivolous was a good thing, Feng Hao was really too crazy.

"Fuck, Lord Thief, I've been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, this is the first time I've seen such a crazy kid!"

"A boy who dances like him, I will kill every one I see."

"Yes, this kind of person is not worthy of being a [thief] at all." "Get out of the way, I will personally go up and destroy his spirit!"

……

Facing the fierce reaction of the thieves in the audience, Jinglou couldn't help but frown. To be honest, if it wasn't for his identity, he would have wanted to go up and beat Feng Hao.

It's okay to be unhappy, but Feng Hao is the disciple of the thief master after all, so Jinglou doesn't dare to decide anything casually.

The thief master on the side was also angry and couldn't laugh or cry. He looked at the arrogant Feng Hao on the stage and shook his head helplessly.

But the three of Lin Luo had another reaction, each of them looked excited, their eyes were shining, and they wanted to go up and go mad.

Soon, the atmosphere became more and more depressing, and the audience's dissatisfaction and resentment towards Feng Hao also burst out.

Jinglou also quickly received remonstrances from the heads of various departments. Each of these heads was filled with indignation and wished to immediately cancel Feng Hao's qualifications.

In desperation, Jinglou could only turn to the Thief Master on the side: "Thief Master, what do you think about this?"

"Ahem." The thief master coughed a few times and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "In that case, then do as he said. It's okay if you win, but if you lose, I will have to expel him from the master!"

"Uh," Jinglou said in astonishment, "Didn't you insist on calling him a thief by default? Now what...?"

The thief master snorted softly and said angrily: "He wants to die, what can I do?"

"Then I'll announce it?" Jinglou confirmed again.

"Go ahead, leave me alone." The master of thieves waved his hands in pain, looking like he hated iron.

Seeing this, Jinglou no longer hesitated. He stood up and stepped forward. After calming down the restless crowd, his eyes fell on Feng Hao, "Feng Hao, are you sure you want to challenge the other five candidates at the same time?"

"Of course I'm sure." Feng Hao curled his lips and chuckled: "But I have to correct it, it's the other four who are right. Fang Jie probably doesn't want to come up."

"Hmph!" Jinglou snorted and announced coldly: "Well, the other four candidates don't have to hesitate. Come together and let him know the price of arrogance."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Qing and the three of them no longer hesitated, and led by Di Yalun, they rushed to the battle stage one after another.

"Little thief, you asked for this!" Chen Yanlin snorted coldly and turned to look at Ming Xinyan aside, "Ming Xinyan, I don't think you can let go?"

Hearing this, Ming Xinyan sneered disdainfully, "Don't worry, my aunt also wants to beat him up."

"That's good." Chen Yanlin nodded with satisfaction, the space ring shimmered slightly, and a delicate long bow flashing with golden light appeared in front of everyone. It turned out to be a divine weapon.

Seeing the third divine weapon appear, the audience became restless again:

"Here I go, another divine weapon. When did the divine weapon become so worthless?"

"Two divine weapons, let's see how he ends up now!"

"Chen Yanlin, come on! Ming Xinyan, come on! Beat him to death!"

……

Seeing Chen Yanlin take out the divine weapon, Feng Hao was a little surprised, but he was still fearless.

Ming Xinyan was stunned for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but remind her again: "Feng Hao, are you sure you want to do this again? Two divine weapons are no joke."

"Hehe, thank you for your concern, sister. As for the divine weapon, I'm sorry, I happen to have one too."

He waved his hands, and the main and deputy sumu daggers appeared in his hands instantly. The divine halo on the main and deputy sumu daggers was not covered up at all.

(End of this chapter)