After a busy day, Zhao Feng returned to his residence.

At this time, it turned out that Kavila, the president of the Sunset City Mercenary Guild, had been waiting here for a long time. As soon as he came back, someone told Kavila about waiting for him here.

Although there was no publicity for Zhao Feng and Victor to fight against the Mercenary Guild, the entire Sunset City was rumored to be in a turbulent manner. These people have gained some new understanding of Zhao Feng's strength.

"Do you want to see me, young master?" The servant was quite well-behaved and asked Zhao Feng in advance if he needed to see Kavila. He knew that the other party must have a bad intention.

"Guess what he is coming to me for?" Zhao Feng turned around and asked Victor.

Victor said: "It's definitely not a good thing. Master, are you going to meet?"

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "I know that the person who came here is not good, but I have to see him. If he doesn't see him, won't we become weaker? I don't believe it, what else can he do to me?"

Victor said: "This is right. Although the Mercenary Guild is not small, our family is not weak!"

"See."

Hearing Zhao Feng's answer, the servant hurried to report.

Kavella waited here for a long time before waiting for the news that Zhao Feng came back. At this time, he had long accumulated a lot of resentment.

"It's quite a bit of a stubborn airs. It depends on whether you have such airs and arrogance after receiving the war book."

Looking at Kavila's bruised face, Zhao Feng was surprised and said, "Wow, my president, why did you become like this?"

Looking at Zhao Feng's uncontrollable smile, Kavella held her anger and said, "This is my private matter. This time, I'm here to find you, I'm telling you something."

"What did you say, won't let me go?"

Zhao Feng still remembers everything that happened in the Mercenary Guild. Although he did not hear Kavila's ruthless words, he later heard them from the servants.

Kavila took out the channel in her pocket and said, "Now I am not the president of the Sunset City Mercenary Guild. This time I came, I just came to give me a letter of war."

"Battle Book?"

Kavela nodded and said, "Yes, that's it." As he said that, he handed the war book to Zhao Feng and said, "No matter whether you accept this challenge or not, please give me a reply."

"I heard that you have outstanding martial arts skills, and I am a mercenary, Cicele, and I want to have some competition with you. If you are interested, please fight me."

Zhao Feng casually looked through it and knew that this guy named Cicele wanted to challenge him. As for his identity and status, he said nothing in the letter.

"Who is Cicele?"

Kavela said: "He is the current mercenary president of Sunset City. Because of what you did, it has damaged the reputation of our Mercenary Guild. Therefore, we want to regain our glory through duels."

"What are the benefits of duels with him?" Zhao Feng said disdainfully: "Can you tell me that such an entourage like me to be duel with an unknown person?"

Kavela said, "Our Mercenary Guild decided that if you win this duel, then our Sunset City Mercenary Guild will give you the reward of the Wind Demon Wolf. The grudges between us will be cancelled. If you have anything to ask our Mercenary Guild for help in the future, we will try our best to help. If you lose, you apologize to our Sunset City Mercenary Guild and then no longer mention the Wind Demon Wolf incident. The grudges between us will be cancelled."

"Is this true?" Zhao Feng said: "Then I will consider it."

Kavela said, "Okay, please reply to me if you decide. Our Sunset City Mercenary Guild is always waiting for your news." After that, he left.

Holding the war book in his hand, Zhao Feng remained silent, thinking about whether to accept or refuse.

"Do you think I should accept or refuse?"

Seeing that the young master asked for his opinion, Victor thought for a while and said, "It's really difficult. If we don't agree, they will make a big fuss. But if we agree, we can't figure out what the other party is, and we are quite depressed."

Bernese, who had never spoken, said, "I have heard of this Cicele, and he is a master. If you fight him, you will have a higher chance of losing."

Hearing Bernese's words, Zhao Feng said: "Is that person very powerful? What is the approximate level?"

Bernice said: "I have never fought with him. However, according to the information of the MIIS, this person should be of the silver warrior level, very powerful."

"Silver Warrior? Is the news sure?"

“It shouldn’t be wrong.”

When Zhao Feng heard Bernice's words, he was stunned. Victor was so powerful that he was a bronze warrior. But that Cicele was already a silver warrior.

Zhao Feng is at best a high-level warrior, and is still two levels away from the Silver Warrior. If you want to fight with such a person, the only outcome is losing.

When Victor heard Bernese's words, he said, "Young Master, we should stop agreeing. He knew he would lose, but if he agreed, he would be a little stupid."

Zhao Feng thought for a while and said, "No, I agree to his duel request."

"Why?"

Victor and Bernice did not expect that Zhao Feng understood the difference between him and the other party and had to choose a duel. Logically speaking, he should refuse.

Zhao Feng said: "Anyway, the duel in the empire stipulates that the other party cannot be killed. Besides, I am an earl, so he should not kill me. Since I don't have to die, I am willing to let me compete with the silver warrior. If you learn martial arts, you should advance when you see difficulties. If you retreat when you encounter difficulties, your martial arts will not improve."

Zhao Feng knew that only by continuous training could he improve his level. He heard from Victor that these high-level warriors had only understood the true meaning of the battle after countless battles.

"Young Master, you are so proud." Victor was originally worried about Zhao Feng's safety and told him not to go. But when he heard Zhao Feng's experience, he was very happy.

As a bronze warrior, he naturally understands the importance of combat to warriors.

A good soldier not only needs to practice fighting spirit and martial arts, but more importantly, he must have confidence and determination and never give up. Otherwise, he will have no future.

Zhao Feng's performance allowed him to see the temperament of a warrior.

Hearing Victor's praise, Zhao Feng said: "What's the matter? If you lose, you can resolve a piece of the problem. It's not bad. Besides, you can still compete with the masters, why not do it?"

"But, the gap between you and that Cicele cannot be made up for one day!"

Zhao Feng said: "I know, but I will try my best to make up for it. I am going to go into seclusion for three days, practice fighting spirit and martial arts more, and prepare for this duel."

"Okay, Master, then I'll help you deliver the letter."

Zhao Feng nodded and said, "Tell them that in seven days, I will duel with that guy. I will consider the time and place again. It should be bigger and the vision should be better."

"Why is this?" Victor asked in confusion.

Zhao Feng said: "I am going to open the gambling market and have a big bet. I looked at it and there is no casino in this Sunset City. I want to prepare for a bet and get some pocket money."

After saying that, he showed a greedy expression, which was completely different from the expression of the resolute warrior just now, making Bernice beside him unable to adapt.

She was a little surprised, what kind of person Zhao Feng was?
Chapter completed!