Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

"That's the reason!"

Du Ying clapped his hands and said in a relaxed manner.

"..."

The reason is as simple as you said!

Mu Huifeng groaned in his heart.

Because part of the conversation that day went out, your subordinate wanted to see what ability I have to win your favor, and then things developed like this...

"Can't you disagree?"

The irritability in his voice was heard by Du Ying. Not only was this man not afraid, but his shoulders loosened, and his bones cracked.

Du Ying said casually: "Fighting is very interesting. After you take the stage, you may also feel the charm that attracts everyone present."

With his thumb pointing behind him, Mu Huifeng's face darkened.

I didn't see any crowd attracted by the fighting, only those ghosts and monsters standing in the dark with green eyes.

Du Ying didn't get a response from Mu Huifeng, and seeing his expression getting worse, he followed his gaze and raised his eyebrows.

At this time, seeing the subordinates who are about to appear on the stage, and they are looking at this side from a distance across the ring, I can't help but want to laugh out loud.

"Looks like they can't wait."

Du Yingyan finished speaking with a smile, pointing to a man with an exaggerated appearance to introduce.

"That's Black Snake. You should be able to recognize him. He was the host at the Colosseum. You need to thank him. He solved all the troubles you caused that day."

Mu Huifeng didn't take this kind of favor seriously at all, and replied blankly: "If you don't send me to the Colosseum, there won't be any mess for you to clean up."

"Exposed?" Du Ying said unsurprisingly: "It is true that I got you in, but the reason may be different from what you think."

Mu Huifeng frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Have you ever thought about your life experience?"

Mu Huifeng's heart sank. Are you talking about the royal family?Then he immediately thought warily, what does he know?

From the moment he appeared, the man Duying has shown an extremely dangerous posture, so even if what he said is very important, you can't believe it all, but it is very difficult to pick out the real information from it...

Mu Huifeng stared at Du Ying silently, unable to guess what he was thinking.

Du Ying bent his eyes, because the subordinates on the opposite side couldn't hear what they were saying, they were planning to come over in groups.

"It seems that you have no association at all."

Mu Huifeng replied cautiously: "I only know that they were taken away from the slums."

"Slums?" Du Ying laughed, "What a nostalgic word."

Mu Huifeng noticed that this time Duying's smile had a different meaning than before, but when he wanted to confirm what kind of emotion it was, Duying had already withdrew this rare expression of true feelings.

"Since you don't know, I don't plan to say anything," Du Ying stretched his waist and lazily supported the back of his neck, "I'll go first, and I'll come back when you win."

Mu Huifeng frowned and shook his left hand, "Wait, isn't the suppressor released?"

Du Ying's eyes fell on his outstretched arm, and he sneered, "Psychic people don't care about such a small thing." After speaking, he dragged his feet, and left with a ruthless back.

Mu Huifeng was speechless for a moment, and looked away from Du Ying who had disappeared from his field of vision, and turned to look at the fighting stage in front of him.

Are you trying to cheat me by letting me use my mental power?

Even though he thought so, he had no intention of stopping it.

The four-sided arena was modeled on boxers 3000 years ago, surrounded by iron nets, and two strong men were imprisoned.

Everyone at the scene was screaming and excited, and they all wanted to see how these boxers beat their opponents' brains out.

Undisguised gore, straightforward violence.

This is an attraction that no man can refuse...

"Go up! Go up! Give him a punch! Damn, why don't you punch his brains out!"

"Kill him! Squeeze his neck! Stretch him to suffocation! Damn, this can be counterattacked! I lost my money, and I'll fuck you to death!"

……

Similar voices kept coming, and Mu Huifeng looked behind the stage again.

Bottles of prohibited drugs were thrown on the seat like ordinary drinking water.

Every contestant's muscles swelled, exuding a powerful aura, but looking at their slack eyes, it was obvious that this was definitely the excitement stimulated by drugs.

Mu Huifeng picked up his broken thoughts and realized that this is the domain of black boxing, and there are no rules.

Move his shoulders. There are a lot of people beside him, so this movement is not so convenient.

Mu Huifeng was thinking about whether he should stand up and move around when a shadow fell in front of him. He raised his head and faced a black-haired man who was nearly two meters tall.

"You are Mu Huifeng?"

With wide-open black eyes, skin as black as charcoal, and bulging muscles, his aura is completely different from the counterfeit people around him.

Mu Huifeng gave him a fair evaluation in his heart, and replied calmly: "Yes."

"Hey, with the same name as the general of the empire, I don't know if you have his strength."

The black charcoal-like man raised his hand, and the strength of the sixth-level physical cultivation was flooding the arm. The blood vessels under the skin burst out, and the muscles agitated ferociously. He punched Mu Huifeng violently.

"Boom!"

Amidst the scream of the bunny-eared girl, a strong punch hit the wall behind her.

Although he kept his hand, even so, the surrounding ground shook.

The placed chairs moved around in a mess, and the scene was in chaos.

The man who had attracted many horrified eyes retracted his arm, held the rotating right wrist with his left hand, and said playfully, "You are not small."

Under his strength, instead of being limp on the ground, he was able to stand upright. It seems that the next game will be a little more exciting than what Black Snake said.

"Anaconda, what are you doing?"

The black snake was actually there all the time, but he stopped after the anaconda made a move.

The man grinned, showing his white teeth, "I just came to see my opponent, why are you nervous?"

Black Snake looked at Mu Huifeng, made sure he was not injured, and sneered, "Don't provoke the boss."

"Oh, you follower snake,"

This remark was somewhat insulting, but the anaconda obviously didn't have this idea, and the black snake still knew it.

Mu Huifeng's dark blue pupils didn't blink until the anaconda retracted its arms.

Under such a violent impact, his eyeballs received the opponent's fist directly, and it looked like blood was oozing.

"Yo, kid, are your eyes okay?"

Hu Shuai appeared after the two of them, and he joked jokingly when he appeared, the folds on his forehead looked very much like a king character, especially when he laughed, it was more like a deterrent when a tiger bared its teeth .

And without the other two noticing, Hu Shuai was able to hear about the discomfort in Mu Huifeng's eyes.

It can be seen that this man is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Mu Huifeng said coldly: "It's okay."

He was not injured as Hu Shuai thought, but he just used mental power to cover the surface of the eyeball with a film.

After doing this, I realized that my eyes could clearly see the anaconda's movements such as raising its hand, punching its fist, and its muscles rising and falling.

He knew that the speed of the anaconda was not slow, and it was not unusual for him to be able to see his movements clearly, but today's seeing clearly was closer to seeing through.It seems that the slow motion of the machine can clearly see every angle of the anaconda's force.

Mu Huifeng, who never knew that mental power could be used like this, suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, and was so surprised.

No wonder Duying wasn't worried about himself wearing the suppressor at all.

Because mental power is super omnipotent!

During this period of his thinking, to put it bluntly, his figure, appearance, and even measurements fell into the eyes of these few people.

As Du Ying's subordinates, this group of people named after beasts is not lacking in the ferocity to take human life, but they are not Du Ying after all, and they can't see Mu Huifeng's specialness.

So these people exchanged glances with each other, intending to teach Mu Huifeng an unforgettable lesson in the ring later.

"Okay, let's go to our lounge to prepare. Are you going to wait with these people, or with us?"

Before killing its prey, Black Snake has never been stingy with his good qualities, he asked friendlyly.

Mu Huifeng glanced at him, "No need, I'll just stay here."

Black Snake raised his eyebrows and looked at the people who sensed something was wrong, or simply recognized them and stayed away, mocking the empty backstage.

"If you wish."

After he finished speaking, Hu Shuai and Sen Anaconda had no reason to stay, so they greeted Mu Huifeng and left.

Under the light, the tall, thin and strong figures were clearly imprinted on the retinas of these boxers, and for a while, the backstage was unexpectedly messy.

Mu Huifeng sat back in his seat, and the crowd around him was no longer as crowded as before, but there were more fearful, curious, apprehensive, etc. eyes.

Kicking away the water bottle that came from somewhere on the ground, he crossed his hands in front of him, and looked at the boxer on the stage who was punched with bruises and blood.

"You should go change your clothes."

Mu Huifeng raised his head and saw the warrior who dared to talk to him at this moment.

Mu Huifeng narrowed his eyes due to the backlight, and only saw the outline of the other party and the dark green eyes.

The other party seemed to be aware of his predicament, and turned sideways so that he could see himself clearly.

Now Mu Huifeng not only saw him clearly, but also saw what he handed him, raised his eyebrows, and took it.

"water?"

Change clothes but give yourself water?

Shaking the bottle, there was indeed the sound of liquid shaking inside, Mu Huifeng looked back at him suspiciously.

"My name is Corey, I'm giving you water to see that you haven't had anything to drink. It's very unwise to play without water," the man who called himself Corey shook his finger, pretending to be a very experienced senior , "Then it's time for you to change clothes." Patted on the chest.

Mu Huifeng followed his hand and saw Corey's attire, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Bare upper body, lower body wearing baggy half-length pants, this outfit...is different from what he knows!

He is very satisfied with the body he is wearing now and does not intend to spoil his image.

Shirts and trousers similar to Apol's style are different from the neatness of the fighting arena.

Corey, on the other hand, clearly disagrees with his body.

Mu Huifeng looked stiff.

Is he really going to put this thing on his body?