Insufficient balance
The people under the stage found that after Zheng Feng grabbed the violent bear's neck, the corners of his mouth twisted upwards in an eerie smile, becoming more and more obvious. Along with the circulation of the Blood Soul Incantation, they couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines. At the same time, what flashed through their minds was: Pervert!!!!!
Of course, there are also two special visions, one is 'deep hatred like the sea', and the other is 'joy beyond expectation'.
Zheng Feng broke through to Beastmaster and no longer tortured the Violent Bear, withdrawing his right hand in an instant and cutting open the bear's carotid artery.
"Burp"
The bear's blood sprayed out directly, Zheng Feng slightly shifted to the left, dodging the spraying blood. The bear did not make any painful struggles, after Zheng Feng let go of his hand, the bear fell to the ground, its body involuntarily convulsing for over ten seconds, before there was no longer any reaction.
Zheng Feng looked at Wang Hao Wei, waiting for the announcement of the outcome of the duel.
Wang Hao Wei was stared at by Zheng Feng, and he came back to his senses from the shock. The lion roared: "I declare that the winner of this life-and-death battle is... Zheng Feng!!!"
The crowd under the stage was shocked by Zheng Feng's killing of Bao Xiong, and the crows were silent. But as soon as Wang Hao announced the result, they erupted in a frenzy, with curses filling the air.
"It's impossible!! It can't be!!! How could it end up like this?!"
"My god, this is clearly match-fixing!!"
"Is your Tianhun Academy spreading false news? That silver-haired boy is the real Beastmaster, and that big fool is just a beast controller!!! It's all about deceiving people for money!!! My hard-earned money, alas~~~~~~~"
"Waaa~~~~~~~ Waaa~~~~~~~~ I won't accept!!!! I can't accept it!!! Return my gold coins!!!!!!"
"This is a fake match, I don't accept it!!!"
Zheng Feng looked at the crowd under the stage, completely not understanding what they were scolding about. The duel between him and Bao Xiong had already attracted a large crowd, but now that he had won, they were shouting and scolding below, as if they were all Bao Xiong's people, wishing him dead! He glared fiercely at the people who were shouting and scolding.
Most of the people who opened their mouths to scold under the stage were ordinary people. They were stared at by Zheng Feng's fierce eyes, and thought of the scene where Zheng Feng brutally killed the violent bear. How could they still bear it? Their faces suddenly looked like they had eaten a dead fly, as ugly as possible. Those smelly mouths were shut up obediently.
Zheng Feng saw that the violent bear had been killed by himself, and they felt embarrassed to shut up. After dissolving the fusion form, he rode back on his teeth to the edge of the cliff beside them and said, "The matter is settled, we can go back now."
Cliff's face looked strange as he stared at Zheng Feng, and he smiled bitterly: "Hehe... it seems I was overthinking, didn't expect you to solve the violent bear so easily."
Zheng Feng retorted, "Do you think I'll lose? What will you do if I really lose this duel and die?"
"A precipice cuts off nails and iron, a reply as sharp as a knife: 'You can't bear it, I can.'"
Zheng Feng heard Duan Ya's answer and was stunned for a moment. He thought to himself: Can't I tolerate it?! Can he?!
"Don't think so much, go back to your dorm now."
Zheng Feng smiled, his tone more sincere than usual and less indifferent.
Soon, Zheng Feng discovered that the rich and strict side was not quite right, and he didn't show any expression when he came back, but now he was dazed and muttering something, vaguely heard.
"Send... send... sent. Sent money for the coffin."
Zheng Feng walked up to Fu Yanjie and shouted: "What's wrong with you? You big-headed ghost! Are you leaving, or what?"
But Fu Yanjie still didn't react and continued standing there muttering "it's gone".
The cliff seemed to know something, and sighed helplessly: "Don't mind him, he's fallen into the money pit now, and can't get out for a while. Let's go back first, when he comes to his senses later, he'll run back by himself."
If Cliff says so, then there shouldn't be a problem.
"Alright."
Duan Ya and Zheng Feng left directly, leaving only Fu Yan Jie standing in place, muttering to himself: " Fa... Fa... Fa... Coffin money... Fa..."
Lin Tianxue and Lin Tianyu gazed at Zheng Feng leaving with their own thoughts.
A jackal stood behind a man wearing a green cloak, asking respectfully: "Boss, the violent bear was killed by Zheng Feng, so what about us from now on..."
"That kid has definitely reached the upper ranks of beast masters, and his soul beast fusion is very strange. The time earlier was too short and I didn't get a clear look. Unless you can break through your current limit, you won't be his match. Also, I've investigated, that kid's *is* 'hard', so in the future if there isn't direct conflict, don't go looking for trouble with him again."
Leaving these words behind, the person in green cloak turned and left.
The jackal replied: "Yes."
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In the dormitory, Zheng Feng and Duan Ya were chatting about what had happened in the past half month when he was not in the college. When they heard that their duel with Bao Xiong had affected the monthly challenge at the end of the month, which allowed Fu Yan Jie and Duan Ya to keep their numbers. Who would have thought that the death sentence that Lao Er had determined to be carried out immediately at the end of the month had now been commuted to a one-month reprieve? However, this was good news, especially for Duan Ya, who could be considered lucky in misfortune. If the monthly challenge were held again at the end of the month, not to mention Fu Yan Jie, Duan Ya would probably have been even more miserable, and with his current physical condition, he would not have been able to fight at all. Thinking that Duan Ya was like this because of him...
"Sorry, almost because of me, you were about to be..."
Duan Ya waved his hand, interrupting Zheng Feng's words, and smiled: "Don't blame yourself, nothing has happened yet, right? For this month's challenge match, the body should be able to barely recover, it's not a big deal."
"It's out!! I've sent it~~~ Boss, Third Brother, it's out!! I've sent it~~~ Sent! Sent!"
Zheng Feng was about to respond to Duan Ya, but was interrupted by Fu Yanjie's loud shout. Turning around, Fu Yanjie had just returned to the dorm and was shouting "It's out!". There was no sign of improvement at all, looking even more serious than before on the playground. He couldn't help but furrow his brow, considering whether he should drag Fu Yanjie to see a doctor, if there was still hope for him.
Fu Yanjie felt uneasy under Zheng Feng's strange gaze, and said: "Boss, why are you staring at me like that? I didn't steal the bun! I really didn't! This time I'm telling the truth!!"
Jian Yanzhe still understood his own eyes, Zheng Feng was relieved, at least it wasn't to the point of being beyond cure.
Finally, under the interpretation of Duan Ya, Zheng Feng understood what Fu Yanjie had been shouting about "it's issued! It's issued!". It turned out that Zheng Feng's proposal to fight the violent bear to the death in Ye Luo City was too sensational, so someone took the opportunity to open a betting pool on the outcome of the duel. The beastmaster challenged the top-ranking beastmaster, and at the time, almost no one looked good for Zheng Feng, resulting in an extremely large odds difference, 100:1. Those who bet on the violent bear winning would win one gold coin with 100 coins, while those who bet on Zheng Feng winning would win 100 gold coins with one coin. Fu Yanjie bought Zheng Feng's victory for some reason, and it was unclear how much he had bought, but judging from his current appearance, it shouldn't be a small amount.
Duan Ya guessed that there might be several hundred gold coins, Duan Ya was just a poor family's child, although he knew that Fu Yan Jie's family should be quite wealthy, but several hundred gold coins were already a huge amount for Duan Ya, and now it had been multiplied by 100 times, so it became tens of thousands, Duan Ya found it hard to imagine himself owning tens of thousands of gold coins, and he also somewhat understood Fu Yan Jie's ecstatic mood.
Fu Yanjie's sleeves fluttered as he shouted, "Boss, Third Brother, I've got the second Soul Beast wrapped up for you. I'll definitely get you a top-grade Soul Beast to make up for it."
Zheng Feng saw Fu Yanjie's 'heroic' appearance and his sloppy tone, and smiled. He thought to himself: Didi sister, do you know? I might have really made a friend.
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