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The two of them just looked at each other, each having their own thoughts, and didn't speak for a long time. .

Ye Feng has already drank all the wine, because he didn't use his real energy to hangover, he seems to be a bit over the top, he likes this kind of half-drunk and half-awake feeling, squinting his eyes, looking at Ba Ya, thinking in his heart

Ba Ya knew that Ye Feng was staring at her, she couldn't bear it, and finally turned her head away again, not because she was afraid of him, but because of her own guilty conscience.

"Ye Feng," Ba Ya called out softly, "Could it be that your performance on the Heavenly Soldiers Arena today was all intentional?"

Ye Feng didn't speak, just nodded with a smile. "

"Why, why did you do this? You can easily win this qualification, right? But why do you have to win in such an ugly and ridiculous way?"

Ye Feng didn't answer, but instead asked: "Ba Ya, what do you think? Why do you think I did this?"

Ba Ya thought for a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and said: "Perhaps, you are trying to paralyze those who are watching you from the dark, or maybe you are trying to better hide your true strength, right? ?”

"You are half right. A person who really knows how to observe, no matter how I try to hide, he can also see my level of strength. The reason I do this is more for myself. I am experimenting with a fighting technique. A technique that can accommodate the opponent, the surrounding environment, and even all the audience. So far, my technique is basically successful, but I am still not satisfied. I will do it next time better."

Ye Feng's words are pure nonsense, he can't tell Ba Ya that I am a cultivator, and those fighters in the fighting skill conference can't even do half a move under my hands, let alone these ordinary fighters As a skilled person, even the most powerful god of the Phoenix Sect might not be able to withstand a single move under his hands.

"Do you mean that after you arrive at the underground casino tomorrow, you will still adopt this method and behavior?"

"Not necessarily, tomorrow's matter, let's talk about it tomorrow. I don't think about it at all now. I just want to appreciate your beauty and eat and drink. If you think too much about tomorrow's matter, isn't it creating pressure on yourself? .”

Ba Ya's pretty face flushed, but this time she was not angry with Ye Feng, and seemed to be slowly getting used to Ye Feng's unexpected way of speaking.

"Okay, Baya, now it's my turn to ask you, can you trust me now?"

Ba Ya slowly turned her body, met Ye Feng's gaze, and said: "It's not that I don't believe you, I just don't want you to take risks for me. If you are really beaten to death, I...I..."

"What will happen to you?" Ye Feng asked, seeing the embarrassment of the Xiqiang beauty, he became more and more interested in her.

"I...I will feel very guilty, and...I will also feel very sad. If you die, it will be because of me. I don't want to see this result."

Ye Feng snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't need to say it, I take back what I asked you just now, I understand that you actually believe in me, but you don't know me yet, so your heart is shaken, That's why you asked me to withdraw from this gamble. In short, you are very worried about me and don't want to see me die. After all, in this Phoenix Gate, I am the only man who can make you fall in love, right? .”

Baya was very angry, and before he could say a few words, he started to be serious again, and just wanted to reprimand him a few words, and "correct" his wishful thinking, but before he could say anything, Ye Feng She had already stood up, and said, "Ba Ya, I've had enough food and drink, and I'm in good spirits. I want to go back early and have a good night's sleep. You can take me back."

"Are you going back now?"

"Why, don't you want to, well, actually I don't want to, I want to take your hand and take a walk in Tianxing City, but I'm afraid you won't agree."

"I'll take you back now." Now Ba Ya was very interested and didn't say anything more.

On the way back to Li's residence, Ye Feng didn't speak any more, and he didn't even look at Ba Ya. He sat next to Ba Ya in the front seat, kept his eyes closed, and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, Ba Ya felt more and more strange about him, and couldn't help thinking: "Ye Feng, what kind of person are you?"

Ba Ya just thought of it, but at this time Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, as if he said to himself: "I am not a good person, nor a bad person, I am me, my name is Ye Feng, I like you, I also hope that you can like me, even if you don't like me now, you will definitely like me in the future."

He laughed, and that obscene smile that Ba Ya "hated" appeared on his face again.

Ba Ya stretched out her hand to hit her, but just halfway out, she was grasped by a fiery big man. She pulled her hand away like an electric shock, retracted it, her face was as red as blood, and she kept cursing in her heart: "This damned guy, How would he know what I was thinking?"

Back at the residence, Ye Feng got off the car, and immediately after leaving, Ye Feng turned around and said: "Ba Ya, remember your words, you have to trust me."

Seeing Baya nodding, Ye Feng turned around and left.

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In the evening of the second day, the busiest golden hour and prime location in Skystar City, the underground casino.

Ye Feng sat lazily under the gambling table in the center of the underground casino, crossed his legs, and held a jug of Xi Qiang strong wine in his hand, which he forcibly obtained from Baya in the VIP seats in the grandstand. Ba Ya really had no choice but to let his younger brother Helian Feier go home and steal the Xiqiang Sheran wine that his father had kept for many years.

There are no hard and fast rules in today's game, Ye Feng can drink if he wants to, as long as you don't get drunk and can't get on stage, no one will care how much you drink.

Helian Yuncai and other aristocratic girls are not far from Paya, they are facing the center of the gambling table. There is no formal stand here, and there are no civilians in the surrounding audience. Only nobles and a small number of Phoenix Sect military and political personnel can enter. The fighting here will spread to the entire Skystar City through the mouths of the organizers and these spectators. This is a reality show called underground but it is actually public, but this reality show is more exciting, more bloody, and more attractive. human eyeball.

The gambling method tonight is also very simple. The Heavenly Soldiers selected by each noble will compete with the Heavenly Generals selected by the casino. If you win, it goes without saying that there will be rich rewards and reputation waiting for you. If you lose , the best ending is to be beaten and disabled. Since the previous underground gambling games, there has never been a heavenly soldier who can walk out of the underground casino intact after losing.

There are three gaming tables in the casino, and three heavenly soldiers challengers will be selected at a time. When the number of generals you have defeated is enough for you to win, you can stop continuing the challenge.

Since the previous games, the highest challenge record was the Heavenly Soldiers selected by the last Helian Yuncai faction. He defeated a total of six Heavenly Generals, and two of them were killed by him.

The height of this record has almost been pulled to the highest level, and few people dare to imagine who can surpass this challenge record.

Ye Feng was holding a memo in his hand at this time, which recorded in detail the personal details of the winners of the previous underground gambling games of the Phoenix Gate.Except for the mysterious celestial soldier selected by the last Helian Yuncai faction, no one has ever defeated four celestial generals in a row, that is to say, the highest challenge record in the past is only three.Moreover, it is also stated in the statistics of the memorandum that in each underground gambling game, less than half of the heavenly soldiers can leave alive.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning, and sighed in his heart: "It seems that this kind of underground gambling is indeed bloody and cruel enough."

The nobles of the Phoenix Gate do appear to be different from the commoners on the surface. They are quiet, orderly, and unassuming, sitting on the stands, chatting with each other in an extremely elegant posture.

But Ye Feng knew very well that these nobles were far more crazy and perverted than ordinary people. The superficial serenity was completely out of proportion to the inner madness. They not only liked to watch people fight, but they also liked to see the cruel and cruel relationship between people. Bloody killing.

This kind of game only belongs to these nobles, because only they have the privilege to play and buy and sell the lives of civilians at will. (To be continued.)