The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

"Compared to strength?" Wu Yan raised his eyebrows, and the hostility on his body became heavier, "You are not worthy."

Just as Luo Nanfeng lay down, Zhi Yang barged in, "It's bad, Boss, Li Shiyan is gone! He didn't leave today, did he?"

Although Zhiyang didn't come from that place, he also knows that the day when the old and the new change is the most dangerous day, and everyone can challenge the position of leader.

Wu Yan was too anxious, but if he waited until tomorrow, the only one he needed to defeat was Kuanghu.

But today, he needs to accept everyone's challenges, and the physical exertion alone can exhaust him until he loses.

Luo Nanfeng didn't expect that he would go so fast, the wind and rain stopped outside, and most of the wild flowers in the yard were cleared away, leaving only the ivy on the courtyard wall, which was also sparsely beaten after such a rain.

"Since he's already gone, we can't help him." Luo Nanfeng lay down.

Zhiyang didn't know what to say about Li Shiyan, said he was fine, he acted so recklessly, said he was not good, it would be very manly to go today.

"Boss, you really don't care?" Zhiyang still had hope in his heart.

"Call me Duke from now on, remember to turn off the light for me when you leave." Luo Nanfeng covered his head with a quilt.

Zhiyang went out with a bitter face, turned off the light and closed the door for him by the way.

He thought to himself, I hope he has better luck, otherwise something will happen, and sister Mingwei can turn against the boss.

Under the moonlight, another person in black clothes and black trousers went out. He went out at a good time, the moonlight was like water, the stars leaked out, the dark blue night sky above his head, and the sound of motorcycle motors echoed.

Kuanghu was so angry that he went crazy, he took the ax at hand and slashed at him. When he was angry, the veins on his face popped up, his eyes were blood red, he was a bit scary, as if he wanted to die.

Wu Yan showed [-] points of seriousness, no matter how stupid he was, he could see that the protagonist tonight was the mad tiger, and as long as he defeated him, he would be more than half successful.

For Mingwei.

I want to protect her.

The others voluntarily gave up their positions, cleared a small space in the center, and even moved the tables out, so as not to disturb the fight between the two.

The lineage of the Luoke Kingdom was separated from the Hua Kingdom. Their weapons and ideas blended with the West, just like the queen, prince and most of the buildings were influenced by Western culture.

Weapons such as axes, broadswords, and daggers were influenced by the ancient culture of Hua.

Over time, Luoke Kingdom has developed and integrated itself into a unique line, and this is how Luoke Kingdom is now.

With one axe, Kuanghu slashed out the second axe in an instant. His moves were quicker, and Wu Yan's dodging these two moves was a bit dangerous, but he quickly discovered his characteristics, dodged a few times, and guided The mad tiger chopped the ax on the table.

The wood used for the table is very large and thick, and it is not so easy to pull it out when you cut it in with an axe.

When fighting, no one will wait for you to draw your weapon, so Kuanghu is empty-handed and fights with his fists. He is very strong, and every punch is aimed at the face. He doesn't like this kid's good looks. The face, like the previous ones, is not at all majestic and domineering. Only those who leave marks on their faces like myself are considered heroes.

Without a weapon, Wu Yan has never been afraid of anyone before, his technique is astonishingly fast, he can block the attack of the mad tiger every time, and even punched him a few times.

Kuanghu changed direction with a punch in the air, and went towards his heart. Silently, he saw that the time was almost up, and blocked it with his hand in front. He lost seven percent of his strength, took several steps back, and fell to the ground.

Kuanghu pressed the table with one hand and drew the ax with the other. He planned to kill Wu Yan, not just defeat him. Today, he wanted to prove himself in front of everyone.

"You lost." Wu Yan put the dagger on his neck.

Only then did Kuanghu realize that Wu Yan's speed was so fast that it was hard to detect, the dagger cut a little bit of skin, and a few drops of blood flowed out.

The onlookers exploded again.

"He won. What is his background? He looks so weak that he can actually beat the mad tiger. Could it be that he was introduced by the previous leader?"

"Who knows, I don't think he is necessarily stronger than the mad tiger, he just used a trick to pretend to fall."

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see how fast he is? We didn't have time to react from getting up to the mad tiger. What kind of ability is this?"

"Then, he will be the leader in the future? We don't know his name yet, what did he do?"

"It doesn't have to be him, we can all adjust the leader today, there are quite a few people who want to avenge the mad tiger!"

Looking at it this way, there are indeed more than a dozen people gearing up behind Kuanghu. They stared at Wuyan unkindly, as if they were looking at an enemy or a corpse.

At this moment, the sound of a motor sounded from overhead.

The last time I heard the sound of a motor, it was Ming Chengfeng coming over. He has always been free and easy, coming and going freely.

Not long after, Ming Chengfeng really came down, and the surrounded central open space gave way, which was a respect for Ming Chengfeng.

Everyone has seen his powerful methods. He is fierce and vicious. He does not lose to anyone, but he is also very principled. Therefore, everyone respects and fears him.

Very mixed emotions.

A few bold ones asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing here? Didn't you become a prince? And plan to occupy the Black Panther Gang?" There was a faint hostility in the words.

Since Ming Chengfeng is no longer in the gang, no matter what he says, he won't offend him.

They are all people who were enslaved by the nobles, and they have had enough of the hardships of life. Now that they see the brand new nobles in front of them, it is normal to have a feeling of hatred.

"I just came to see the excitement." Ming Chengfeng raised his eyebrows deeply, looked around at the expressions of the people around him, and became somewhat clear, "I guess, Wu Yan won?"

Kuanghu's expression became even uglier, the few drops of blood on his neck had dried up, but it was embarrassing.

"He hasn't won yet! Everyone can challenge him today!" Said the cunning fox behind the mad tiger. She is a woman and has the best relationship with the mad tiger. Such words are very suitable for a woman.

"That's right, I haven't won yet." Others echoed.

"Did you forget the rules?" Ming Chengfeng shouted sharply, drowning out everyone's voices, echoing in the basement, echoing long and far.

"You're not a member of the Black Panther Gang." Kuanghu spat, his eyes full of disdain, "What's your business here?"

"It's always someone who can watch the excitement."

This is to make it clear that there is no word to help.

"The rule is that everyone can challenge him today!" Sly Fox's voice was high, and it was more likely to stir up emotions, "Could it be that the former gang leader planned to establish a hereditary system? The Black Panther Gang still needs to find your cronies to indirectly control him." Is it in your hand?"

This sentence made Ming Chengfeng's position very strange.