Elf: I am at the peak at the beginning of the game, and I am invincible

"Are you ready?" Jiang Feng reminded kindly.

"Hmph! I still need to prepare my little Charmander? So why not let you make the first move?"

Jiang Feng nodded, "You said this yourself."

Summoning Zoroa, Jiang Feng directly ordered: "One blow, high-speed star."

"Charmander, get out of the way!"

Wang Zhujun was stunned for a few seconds when he saw the skill used by Zoroa, and then it was too late by the time he reacted and reminded himself that the elf was dodging.

The high-speed star accurately hit Charmander's body, and Charmander flew backwards, and then disappeared.

incapacitated.

One hit kills.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Jiang Feng fed Zoroa some god-level energy cubes, and then put Zoroa back into the elf ball again.

The level gap between the two elves was there, so it was reasonable to kill them instantly with one strike.

This would be abnormal if there was no instant kill.

Seeing this scene, the crowd exploded.

"That's all? With your strength, you still dare to be so arrogant and provoke our class, Jiang Feng?"

"I'm afraid you're a little fire dragon. You're such a bad guy."

"I thought it was so powerful, but I was instantly killed."

"Haha, it's embarrassing."

On the other hand, Wang Zhujun stared blankly at Charmander who had lost his ability to fight, and did not regain consciousness for a long time.

Why is the battle over before it even starts?

Isn't his Charmander already at Novice Level [-]?

Why does it feel more fragile than the last duel? It's unscientific!

Facing the merciless ridicule from all around, he has fallen into deep self-doubt at this moment.

Isn't his elf the little fire dragon from the Yusan family?

Aren't the Yusanjia more powerful than other elves? Why they were defeated so easily is simply unreasonable.

At this time, the crowd suddenly let out an exclamation.

I saw a classmate looking at his phone, pointing his finger at Jiang Feng and shouting in disbelief, "I'm going! Jiang Feng in our class is actually the biological son of Jiang Tianwang, the most powerful dragon king!"

Everyone was attracted by this startling breath.

"Is it true or not, Jiang Feng from our class is the son of King Jiang Tian?"

"Although both of them have the surname Jiang, they probably have nothing to do with each other. I heard that young masters and ladies from rich and powerful families are extremely arrogant, and Jiang Feng is not like him."

"Yes, those rich and powerful young masters and ladies are studying in such international universities. How could they come to study here?"

The classmate who shouted to attract everyone's attention said seriously, "It's true! Someone on the Internet has dug up information about Jiang Tianwang's son. He is studying at the No. [-] High School in Yunhai City, and Jiang Tianwang's son is also named Jiang Feng. I’m also in Class [-], Grade [-], there shouldn’t be anyone named Jiang Feng in our class!”

The crowd was shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at Jiang Feng with the eyes of a giant panda.

Being watched like this by so many people, Jiang Feng admitted that he was lucky.

This is not something shady.

He had no intention of hiding it in the first place, but he didn't expect that his classmates would not find out for so many years.

"Shocked! The true identity of my classmate of three years is actually the son of the King of Heaven!"

No one noticed that after Wang Zhujun heard that Jiang Feng was the son of the King of Heaven, his face turned pale and he took his elf and left secretly, for fear of being noticed.

If he knew that Jiang Feng was the son of King Jiang Tian, ​​even if he had a hundred courages, he wouldn't dare to come over and cause trouble!

Time flies and school is over soon.

"Jiang Feng, are you really the son of King Jiang Tian?"

Facing the question from his best friend, Jiang Feng had no choice but to answer, "You have asked this question no less than two hundred times."

Lu Xiaozuo touched his nose, "Don't I feel incredible?"

"I originally thought that your family was just relatively wealthy, and I never thought that you would be the son of King Jiang Tian."

"By the way, Jiang Feng, come here quickly and let's take a photo together."

Jiang Feng asked doubtfully, "You don't like taking pictures, why do you suddenly want to take pictures?"

Lu Xiaozuo's face was full of excitement, "You think about it, you are the son of the King of Heaven. I have a photo of us together. From now on, if I say that I am the brother of the Son of the King of Heaven, I won't worry about people not believing it."

Seeing Lu Xiaozuo's excited look, Jiang Feng covered his forehead with his hands.

This guy's thinking is different from normal people.

It was not difficult for him to imagine the scene in the future. Lu Xiaozuo held the photo in his left hand and took the step of not recognizing his relatives, catching someone and saying that my brother is the son of the King of Heaven.

Based on this guy's previous behavior, Jiang Feng felt that he would probably do this.

After returning home.

Jiang Feng saw his father, wearing a pair of boxing gloves, going back and forth with a fighting elf Kuai Fist Lang.

"Oh, my good son is back."

Seeing Jiang Feng watching from the side, Jiang Zhenguo stopped his movements, threw his gloves aside and jumped off the ring.

"Son, there will be an elf auction later, will you go?"

Jiang Feng released Liebite Land Shark and Soraya and let them train on their own, and then wondered, "Elf Auction?"

"The auction house of an old friend of mine is holding an auction today. He heard that I was back and insisted on asking me to go. I have to give him face. I thought I would take you to see it when you come back."

Jiang Feng nodded, "Okay, I'll go get ready."

Haitian Auction House.

Jiang Feng looked up and was slightly surprised when he looked at the luxurious and huge building in front of him.

As expected, those who can become friends with his father are not ordinary people.

Haitian Auction House is the largest auction house in Yunhai City. It is only for high-ranking officials and nobles to auction. Ordinary people have no way to enter.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a middle-aged man with a slicked back hair and brand-name clothes greeted him.

"Old Jiang, you are finally here. Meeting you is harder than reaching for the stars!"

"I'm afraid this is Young Master Ling. He is indeed a talented person."

Jiang Zhenguo said angrily, "Old Wei, don't do this. I know your purpose of inviting me."

Then he introduced Jiang Feng.

"Son, this is your Uncle Wei."

Jiang Feng politely called out, "Uncle Wei."

"Good good."

Wei Wenkang touched his body and pulled out a small black and gold card, "I don't have anything for you when we meet for the first time. This is the black gold card from our Haitian auction house. It can be used by all our Haitian properties." , 500% off on purchased items, and a shopping limit of [-] million yuan.”

Jiang Feng's expression did not change at all, nor did he reach out to pick it up.

Wei Wenkang saw all this and was secretly surprised in his heart.

As expected of the young master of a big family, he is indeed different.

"It's not for nothing, just take it." Jiang Zhenguo took the black gold card in his hand and played with it for a while before throwing it to Jiang Feng.

Then he said coldly, "I'm helping you this time because of our friendship. Remember, there is no next time."

Wei Wenkang understood what he meant, and he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded hurriedly.

"Don't worry, Old Jiang, I will never dare to do that again."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Jiang Feng was a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Wei Wenkang personally brought the two of them to the most luxurious box on the top floor of Haiyue Auction House.

"Xiao Feng, whatever you like at the auction today can be auctioned. No matter how much it costs, it will be your Uncle Wei's."

After saying that, he ordered people to entertain him well, then said goodbye and left.