C22 Arena Master

"Therefore, almost all of the arena masters are given to Feng Family s and Hee Family s, and Lee Family have no higher level strength, and have never snatched away the arena masters. Also, this stage has a saying, that the people who fight can't exceed forty years old, and this is also a rule that encourages young people to practice martial arts."

"So that's how it is!" No wonder. The two on stage aren't fighting, but are just putting on a show.

The victor had already been decided, and naturally no one paid attention to the one who lost. The one who won proudly cupped his fists: "Speaking of martial arts, it still depends on our Feng Family."

Looks like this person was sent by Feng Family.

"Aren't you afraid of losing your tongue at all if you speak big words!" A young man in green clothes jumped onto the stage and looked at the big man as if he was a stupid pig.

"Who are you?" The big size man was sent by Feng Family to snatch the competition, so he naturally did not like people suspecting his strength, especially since the person who came was young, which showed his vulgarity, so the big size man especially did not like this bad guy.

"Lee Family, Lee Fansheng!" At the same time that the visitors reported their names, the surroundings started buzzing with a series of sighs. Then, some people started to applaud this person called Lee Fansheng.

"Who is he?" This old man was not simple, because he was the only servant named to Ming Fengqiu by Ming Papa Qiu, Ming Fengqiu did not dare to call himself an old man. In Ming Fengqiu's heart, his position was only second to the old man Mi.

"Third Young Master of the Lee Family, I heard that he went out to study under a master to make up for his lack of Lee Family experts. I never thought that he would really learn it and return." Old man Ming Ding seemed to be deep in thought.

This Lee Fansheng is amazing, he went up and kicked the big sized guy off the stage, looking arrogantly at the people around him: "I left home for ten years, why did such an idiot come out of our Qingshan County? I think the Feng Family isn't very good either? "

Although the people below felt that what he said was not appropriate, but thinking about how he was right, Feng Family s were easily kicked off, and he was the previous arena master, so he was not that powerful.

"Humph!" This Qingshan County, my Lee Family is everyone, look at this stage, where everyone dares to go up on stage, what do you think! " Lee Fansheng continued speaking. His tone and tone were absolutely arrogant.

"When this third young master of Lee Family returns, he must be in deep trouble again. No wonder the Patriarch has been so busy these past few days." Although Ming Ding's uncle was muttering in a low voice, Ming Fengqiu's reaction was not in vain. In this noisy environment, he still heard Ming Ding's words.

Looking at Lee Fansheng, who was speaking so arrogantly in the arena, it seems like this guy was the main culprit that caused his father to be so busy that his feet wouldn't even touch the ground. It was one thing if he didn't meet him, but since he did, he might as well be embarrassed. He might want to bring some benefits to his family.

How powerful were the rumors? Today, he could tell that Lee Fansheng had come back to seek justice for Lee Family. The burly man on the stage who was beaten down just happened to be someone from Feng Family, what if he was from Ming Family? Could it be that everyone within the Qingshan County knew that their Ming Family was inferior to the Lee Family after this period of time?!

The old man was thinking, while the two servants saw that the man on the stage was gnashing his teeth in frustration. Ming Fengqiu secretly let go of the old man's hand and ran to the edge of the stage with a Cloud Step.

They had been watching the match close to the arena since the beginning. No matter how short Ming Fengqiu was, he would not be able to withstand this guy's Cloudfall Steps. Two steps brought him to the edge of the ring, and Old Man Ming Ding felt a gust of wind blow past him. He looked up and saw that his Little Master was at the edge of the ring.

"Little Master!" Ming Ding's heart was about to stop beating! The two servants were getting anxious as well. The three of them wanted to get close to the stage to bring his Little Master back, but the people at the side of the stage had already surrounded him with a fence to prevent the bystanders from getting hurt. Ming Fengqiu, as a child, was able to pass through the fence, so when he went over, the other three adults became anxious.

The arena was one meter high, and it was a twenty meter square in both directions. Ming Fengqiu didn't know how others went up, but he jumped up with his hands on the side of the arena. The people below saw such a cute action from a child, and almost burst out laughing!

Lee Fansheng, who was speaking as if he was giving a speech, was confused by the laughter of these people. Seeing that everyone was looking at the arena, no one came up to answer the call, so what was there to laugh about?

Hm? Lowering his head, he saw a child climbing up the side of the arena!

Lee Fansheng's face was full of black lines...

With his head held high and chest puffed out, he walked to the opposite of Lee Fansheng. The distance between them was two meters.

"Kid, where is your adult?" No matter how arrogant Lee Fansheng was, he still had a moral bottom line. He wouldn't fight with a child. Although he had to compete no matter what on the stage, it still depended on who the opponent was. He won the battle against this child, but he lost? Stop joking around!

"My master is busy, so I came to represent my family in the arena." What Ming Fengqiu said was natural. He didn't say that he was making the decision on his own.