League of Legends Fury Upgrade System

Chapter 14 Small Bet on Pleasure
Just now, when Xu Ruqing heard that Guanshi Zhu signed up for Mo Feng, he couldn't help showing worry in his eyes.

But Mo Cheng couldn't help showing a cruel smile, walked up to Guanshi Zhu, raised his hand and patted Guanshi Zhu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Good registration, quickly register Mo Feng and let him participate in this competition." Great family competition."

"But...!" The disciple of the Mo family who was in charge of registration hesitated and said, "But there are requirements for the family competition, and the disciples who sign up for the competition must have at least the strength of a third-tier warrior."

The strength of a Tier [-] warrior?How could that waste have the strength of a Tier [-] warrior?

Mo Cheng frowned slightly, but how could he miss this opportunity and immediately said: "Manager Zhu signed up for him personally. If it is discovered that Mo Feng does not have the strength of a third-level warrior, Manager Zhu will naturally take responsibility."

"Yes, yes!" Steward Zhu nodded quickly.

Whether it is Zhu Guanshi or Mo Cheng, they just want Mo Feng to participate in the family competition at this time, and then take advantage of the opportunity of the family competition to humiliate him severely. It would be better if he could kill him.

At this time, Mo Feng and Mo Lang were standing outside the crowd.

The eyes of those Mo family disciples were all attracted by Mo Cheng and Zhu Guanshi, so they didn't notice Mo Feng and Mo Lang.

"I really didn't expect someone to sign up for me with such kindness... But who am I, Mo Feng? If I want to sign up, can't such a person with evil intentions intervene?"

"None of these two bastards has good intentions."

Mo Feng chuckled, raised his hand to push away the crowd blocking the front, and strode forward.

Hearing the sound behind them, Mo Cheng and Zhu Guanshi turned their heads and saw Mo Feng at a glance, and they immediately showed disappointment.

Now that Mo Feng himself is here, if they try to sign up for him behind Mo Feng's back, they may not be able to succeed. As long as Mo Feng refuses, no one can force his name to be written on the roster.

Manager Zhu's face was even more ugly. He secretly came to sign up for Mo Feng, but unexpectedly, he was bumped into by the boss.

At this time, before Guanshi Zhu could react, Mo Feng had already come to his side, raised his hand and slapped him hard on the face.

"Pah!" There was a crisp sound, and Manager Zhu's face was immediately red and swollen from being slapped, and a tooth spit out.

"Guard Zhu, it seems that I didn't beat you hard enough! You came to sign up for me to participate in the family competition, how do you say I should thank you?" Mo Feng laughed.

Having been slapped in the face again by Mo Feng in front of so many people, Guanshi Zhu finally couldn't stand it anymore and finally broke out.

"You, you bastard, you still dare to hit me? Is it wrong to be young master Mo Cheng?" Manager Zhu pointed at Mo Feng's nose and called.

"I fucking beat a dog, do I still care if that dog is eating poop?" Mo Feng replied.

Dog, of course, refers to Manager Zhu!

As for Papa... Many people looked at Mo Cheng.

"A waste is a waste, and it will only be used for the benefit of the tongue... But I am no one, how can I have the same knowledge as you?"

Mo Cheng said disdainfully: "Your father is the former patriarch, and you used to be the patriarch of the Mo family...but look at you now, a person whose identity has been taken away, a woman betrayed, and the dantian is broken. If I were you, I would have Just kill yourself!"

"The former genius, now he doesn't even dare to participate in the family competition... Trash, rubbish!"

Mo Cheng spat, turned around and left, as if looking at Mo Feng would make him feel sick.

But in fact, Mo Cheng was a little surprised. Manager Zhu couldn't avoid Mo Feng's slap?Could it be that Mo Feng's strength has recovered a bit?
But his dantian!

Manager Zhu was also willing to go all out and shouted: "If you dare, sign up. If you don't dare, then admit that you are trash and just get out of the Mo family with your tail between your legs."

Some people who wanted to take this opportunity to flatter Mo also opened their mouths.

"I don't have the guts to sign up, what are you doing in the Martial Arts Field? This is not a place for rubbish!"

"Go away, haha!"

"Cowardly, cowardly waste!"

The sound of ridicule kept coming, and Mo Feng sneered: "Those who have no brains, please be careful to shoot yourself into the fire pit!"

"Mo Cheng!" Mo Feng shouted suddenly.

"What? What else can you say, you loser?" Mo Cheng said with a disdainful smile.

Mo Feng said provocatively: "Do you have the guts to gamble with me? I signed up to participate in the family competition. Let's bet who hunts the best monsters and who hunts the most monsters! How about it?"

Mo Cheng's eyes lit up, but he didn't expect Mo Fengfeng to say such a thing.

"Just because you dare to compete with me? I'm afraid you have forgotten my strength? I am an eighth-level warrior!" Mo Cheng laughed.

"That is, what qualifications do you have to compare with Young Master Mo Cheng? Are you worthy?"

"One piece of trash, and I don't even piss to take a picture!"

"After signing up, follow the other people's butts to pick up leaks. Maybe you'll be lucky enough to pick up the corpse of a first-level monster!"

The taunting sounded again.

Mo Feng snorted at this, and said with a sneer, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll ask you if you dare! If you don't dare, just say it, don't f*ck the ink, look like a bitch!"

Mo Cheng narrowed his eyes and was furious in his heart: "Things that don't know how to live or die. Okay, I'll bet with you! But the bet can't be too small!"

"What bet, tell me!" Mo Feng said lightly.

"The loser kneels down to eat shit, then cuts off his meridians, abolishes his cultivation, and crawls around Beifeng City like a dog! Do you have the guts to agree?" Mo Cheng raised his eyebrows and said cruelly.

"Haha, Master Mo Cheng, don't frighten this trash!"

"I don't think he dares to promise!"

"If you don't have the strength to pretend to be aggressive, it's better to admit defeat now, maybe Master Mo Cheng is soft-hearted and just let you eat a pile of shit!"

In the distance, Xu Ruqing was so anxious that he couldn't help but speak for Mo Feng.

Mo Cheng is an eighth-level warrior, how could Mo Feng be his opponent? What if he loses?Xu Ruqing couldn't imagine it.

Mo Feng obviously also noticed Xu Ruqing's reaction. The last time we parted at the back of Mo's house, Xu Ruqing gave him a talisman and said something to him, "Did you remember?"

This gave Mo Feng an illusion that he and Xu Ruqing might have known each other a long time ago, but they couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing that Xu Ruqing stepped forward to stop the bet, Mo Feng was grateful, and at the same time he took the first step and said: "In this case, follow what you said, the loser will eat shit, abolish his cultivation, and walk around Beifeng City like a dog Climb around!"

"Okay, okay, haha! Did everyone hear that? He agreed!" Mo Cheng laughed loudly, with a look of success, and then warned ferociously: "If you dare to go back on your word, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Mo Feng replied lightly: "If you go back on your word, I will tear you to pieces!"

(End of this chapter)