Legend of the Evil God

Chapter 394: Peak showdown

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Smiling slightly, I continued: "Yes, Ni Tian will never let everyone spend a penny in vain. In order to make the tickets purchased by everyone worthwhile, I declare on behalf of Ni Tian that we will admit defeat in this game. !”

ah! oh! Oh my God!

Everyone was stunned by my decision. Oh my God... It was so unbelievable. I gave up on such an important game!

Immediately, almost everyone began to admire him, just to prevent the audience from getting value for their money. The boss of Nitian actually did it to this extent. How could this not be admirable

And... In order to do this, Ni Tian actually took the initiative to admit defeat. This was such a beautiful move. Not everyone would dare to do this!

Huazhidan in the audience, Zi Wuji on the stage, as well as the masters on the rostrum, as well as the knowledgeable people present, were so impressed that they almost fell to the ground. It was originally an extremely difficult ending, but Leng Mo With one trick, he gently uncovered it. This hand was extremely beautiful. Not only would Nitian's reputation not be reduced because he took the initiative to admit defeat, but on the contrary, because of this move, everyone's trust in Nitian would inevitably reach a level. A new height, and for all this, Leng Mo not only did not spend a penny, on the contrary, he also avoided a chance of being humiliated for Ni Tian! This skill of turning passive into active was simply mastered by him.

After a moment of silence, the cheers started loudly. All the spectators stood up excitedly and slapped me desperately. So far... I have won the support of almost all the spectators. It was something I hadn't expected in advance.

Amidst the cheers, my eyes quickly found Feng Yinglong. With a slight smile, I said to Feng Yinglong: "Okay, now... Nitian and Yingtian both win and lose. Let the two of us Boss, let’s decide the final outcome of this game!”

Feng Yinglong's old face turned livid. Hearing Leng Mo's challenge on the stage, he couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it, you got an advantage and still act like a good boy!"

Originally, Feng Yinglong's curse was understandable. He was also a smart man. How could he not see all this? Yingtian suffered two humiliations in a row. First, he was raped by a little girl who was twenty years old and as delicate as green onions. The sharp archer was killed, and then... Yingtian's fire mage was also cut into pieces. In the two games, Yingtian was completely humiliated.

In this third match, Ying Tian was finally able to regain some face and humiliate his opponent happily. He even secretly ordered the two brothers to humiliate their opponent to their heart's content.

But... Leng Mo actually saw this and didn't give him a chance. He took the initiative to admit defeat without saying anything. He also acted in a high-sounding manner, as if he was selfless and thinking about everyone. He successfully won everyone's support. Ying Tian He did nothing and became everyone's opponent, because... everyone hoped that Leng Mo could defeat the strong with the weak!

At this point, Ying Tian didn't even have a chance to expose Leng Mo. What were they going to say? They had already taken the initiative to admit defeat. If Ni Tian did this because he was afraid of losing, but they had won the first two games, so why should he say that he would definitely win the third game? How to convince the audience to believe it

Thinking of this, if I were Feng Yinglong, I would scold him like this, that's right... It's too despicable, too shameless, too obscene, too shameless...

However, Hua Zhidan is indeed a profiteer. He has a thorough study of human psychology. He had long expected that Feng Yinglong would curse, and he aimed the magic device at Feng Yinglong in time, so... There were more than 30,000 people in the audience. The audience also saw Feng Yinglong's livid face and distorted face, and heard his rude and uncivilized language. Suddenly... the last few people who supported him finally changed their positions. Such a person, even supporting him, It feels embarrassing to cheer for him! From now on, I don’t dare to say hello to anyone when I go out. Beier loses face.

The whole place fell silent, and then boos broke out. Feng Yinglong was slightly startled, and then saw his livid old face with rich expressions on the big screen, and suddenly... the colors on his face became more colorful.

After knocking out his teeth and swallowing blood, was he going to sue Ni Tian for deliberately framing him? If he hadn't said what he just said, it would be useless to frame him. Besides... Leng Mo was asking for his permission to freeze the screen on him. This was a completely routine arrangement and no one would think it was inappropriate. .

Standing up tremblingly, Feng Yinglong was honestly surprised that he hadn't been so angry yet. He couldn't remember how many years it had been since anyone had been so angry with him. Now... there was finally another one, one who claimed to be a subordinate. The god-defying boss of the swordsman, the one who was certified as a high-level warrior by the Samurai Association a month ago, he wanted to see if his strength was as strong as his mouth, which could make him completely unable to fight back!

The lifting platform slowly rose. Feng Yinglong appeared on the platform with a livid face. He took a few steps and glanced around. He didn't find Leng Mo's figure. Just as he was confused, Leng Mo's voice came over him. There was a sound above his head: "I suggest that there is no need for a referee between us. Whoever is beaten to the ground and cannot get up is the loser! How about that?"

Hearing the direction from which the sound came, Feng Yinglong couldn't help but look up. It didn't matter what he saw. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He saw Leng Mo standing on a white energy mass, less than two meters directly above his head. Look at yourself condescendingly! How can Feng Yinglong not be angry? The competition has not even started yet, but someone is riding on his head. This...

I looked helplessly at Feng Yinglong directly below me. At the beginning, I was not standing directly above him, but four or five meters in front of him. But this guy was so careless that he walked around as soon as he came on stage. , walked all the way right below me, I was helpless, hehe... Although the timing of my words was a bit despicable, but... I like to say at this time, who cares

Hahahahahaha…

The audience in the audience laughed shamelessly. The scene was in chaos. They could see it clearly. Leng Mo had not moved the whole time. This kid was so stupid that he got under his crotch and then fucked himself. I was so angry that I almost burst out of anger. It was so funny. Everyone agreed that Feng Yinglong definitely had the talent to be a sketch actor! Especially the two steps on the stage, he is 70% similar to Lao Zhao. If he suddenly fell down, it would be 100% similar! (This Lao Zhao is not the Lao Zhao in China, hehe... there is also an Lao Zhao in the magical world!)

Feng Yinglong finally became furious, his face turned red, and he shouted at me: "Boy, although this is your territory, don't bully others too much!"

I shrugged my shoulders helplessly. I didn't argue a single word. The audience was watching, and... dozens of memory crystals around me had faithfully recorded everything, so it was unnecessary to argue.

Seeing my high level of self-cultivation, all the viewers couldn't help but secretly admire me. As a boss who defies heaven and one of the top 40 richest people in the world, it is really rare for me to be so humble and tolerant.

On the other side, seeing that I didn't answer, Feng Yinglong became even more angry. In his opinion, Leng Mo didn't even bother to answer his questions. He didn't even think highly of him and didn't bother to answer his questions.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yinglong said tremblingly: "If you don't need a referee, you don't need it. I don't think... whoever can't get up will lose. I think... whoever dies will lose more definitely!"

Looking at Feng Yinglong below with a smile, I secretly wondered, why didn't this idiot know how to get out of my way? Stupid...so stupid.

Shaking my head, I raised my head and said in the direction of the console: "Hey! You guys are asleep. People don't know how to stay away. Don't you know how to move me away? Do you want people to say that I have been bullying others?"

As I roared, the white energy mass under my feet moved away slightly. The people at the scene suddenly became silent, and then laughed crazily. At the same time, I thought, is there something wrong with Feng Wudi's head? Don't you know from others? Move away? Or does he prefer the feeling of being ridden on top of his head