Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 1203 Winning three games in a row!

He throws in the towel!
Only then did he know that the moment he stepped up, he was out of control of the matter.

Even if you regret it, it's too late!
Feicheng stared at Luo Qingfeng, and changed the fingers that clasped her wrist to hold it!
Then he raised his other hand, opened his palm, held Luo Qingfeng's hand and waved it!
The feather blade slid across, and the cold light flashed!
The palm was cut, the wound opened, and blood overflowed from the palm!

"I swear by blood! My life is yours, Luo Qingfeng's. From now on, I will protect you with my life and never betray you!"

The deep voice was sonorous and powerful, and her firm eyes were fixed on Luo Qingfeng.

In order to survive, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed, not to mention that he is a killer who is used to life and death!
He knew that life was precious, and he would never die so easily!
Luo Qingfeng looked at him and remained silent.

They stood in place, looking at each other, as if everything had stopped!

what! ?

Seeing that Feisheng was injured, the eyeballs of the surrounding audience almost fell out.

how come!
How is this! ?

injured!
Didn't he grab Luo Qingfeng's hand just now?

what's the situation?what happened?
Everyone was astonished and stood there dumbfounded.

What Luo Qingfeng and Feicheng said just now were only heard by the two of them during the whole process, not even the people watching around the ring heard anything.

They were shocked because they thought that Luo Qingfeng's wrist had been grabbed and Feicheng had been injured in the end.

Feisheng even used ingenious tricks to make everyone look like it was Luo Qingfeng who hurt him, not himself.

"I said, did I trade with you? Also, let go of my hand!" Luo Qingfeng said indifferently.

She never promised to trade anything with him.

Hearing this, Feisheng's mouth twitched, petrified on the spot.

That's right, she never promised from the very beginning!
"you……"

"Let go!" Luo Qingfeng scolded.

Feicheng let go of his finger reflexively, and the other hand was still dripping blood.

Luo Qingfeng opened his palm, retracted the feather blade, and glanced around him, cold and indifferent.

She turned to look upstairs, her arm holding the dagger raised.

"Elders, do you want me to remind you again?" The reminder this time is not just talking!

When the presiding elders saw the daggers pointed at them, their expressions changed.

After a while, they took a deep breath before they came out, and their eyes fell on Luo Qingfeng.

"Luo Qingfeng wins!"

A sonorous and powerful voice sounded and spread all over the place.

Suddenly, the surrounding fell into silence again, and everyone stared at Luo Qingfeng with strange expressions.

Won!

It's Luo Qingfeng again, winning!
It's the third match!

This, this is impossible!

How could Luo Qingfeng win three games in a row!

Luo Qingfeng stepped off the ring after hearing this sound.

Feicheng on the ring heaved a sigh of relief, at least his life was saved for the time being.

Going to sit next to Xiao Su, Xiao Su hurried over.

"Xiao Qingfeng, what were you talking about just now?" They were clearly talking about something just now!
It's just that they deliberately concealed it so that they couldn't hear it.

In addition, the last scratch on Feisheng made him feel weird no matter how he looked at it. Could it be that?

"Have we talked?" Luo Qingfeng turned to look at Xiao Su, and asked indifferently.

Xiao Su was at a loss, staring blankly at Luo Qingfeng.

There's none?
He clearly saw them talking just now, and he was sure he read it right!
"No?" he asked.

"No." Luo Qingfeng answered decisively!

(End of this chapter)