"A hundred sects have a great bet!"

"Wei Changfeng is sure to lose. Who is Cheng Nan? Can he, a newcomer, deal with it?"

"Haha, I guess I'll lose at the bottom!"

"Hey, have you all heard of it? There is a pair of top-notch mother and daughter flowers in the bet!"

"Really or not?"

Compared with the nameless Wei Changfeng, Cheng Nan's name as "martial madman" is undoubtedly much bigger. Most of the disciples from Yunhai who came to see the fun have known or heard of his achievements.

Therefore, these people are basically not optimistic about Wei Changfeng, either gloating or pitying.

But these discussions cannot affect the two sides who are about to show a new showdown on the martial arts stage!

Cheng Nanheng held the big sword and smiled sinisterly: "Wei Changfeng, I will definitely win your woman and the house. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for your bad luck and don't know how to live or die!"

Wei Changfeng said lightly: "Can you say less nonsense? This method is useless to me."

In Wei Changfeng's view, Cheng Nan's arrogance is more like a mask disguise, deliberately provoking him and trying to fight the latter to the death.

A head-on showdown is undoubtedly beneficial to Cheng Nan!

If Wei Changfeng was just an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy, he would probably fall into a trap. However, he was a human being for two lifetimes, the other party's method would seem ridiculous and clumsy in his eyes.

A hint of green air flashed across Cheng Nan's face, and his eyes suddenly became fierce!
Chapter completed!