The scene was extremely lively, and the atmosphere was heated to boiling.

The silver-white figure on the stage seemed to challenge the limit, playing with everyone's nerves and heartbeat.

It seemed that he would never stop until he blew up the entire venue, wantonly showing his strength, his sex appeal, his wildness, he turned into a wolf, like a wolf, he poked everyone's heart sharply.

Du Ying finally couldn't help but praised: "This is really an excellent wolf."

His dull blood-colored eyes were illuminated by the figure on the stage like an illusion.

Mu Huifeng's figure was nimble, and his silver-white long hair, which had finally stopped growing when it reached his shoulders, fluttered and fluttered with his movements, making it as charming and shining as snowflakes.

After the initial unfamiliarity, the wolf's tail was quickly mastered. Compared with human limbs, it can play a more balanced role. It forced Mu Huifeng to make many moves that even the best fighters could not do in the battle.

"Tear!!"

The nails scratched the ground and the wolf's tail rose rapidly. In an instant, Mu Huifeng stopped while galloping.

He changed his movements quickly, when the audience couldn't help shouting that it was so noisy.

With his legs bent, he jumped up out of nowhere, and his whole body resembled a hunting white wolf.

"Fuck!"

Some people in the audience said that because they saw Mu Huifeng's mutated sharp nails.

"This... the level of this potion is too high!"

A few people with animal ears on their heads couldn't help murmuring that ordinary potions can change ears and tails to the limit, and this guy even has claws!

And such a change, even the producer of the potion, Corey, did not expect it.

In the dark backstage, he was squatting in front of the minicomputer, imagining the look of the man on the stage through the broadcast projection.

"I was cheated again, will he punch me when we meet again?"

Corey's whispers are distinct and clear in this extraordinarily empty space.

Cui's overly deep eyes are not only reminiscent of the potion brewed by the witch in fairy tales, because the color is too deep to be summed up by the vibrant green.

Poisonous, poisonous.

This is the name recognized by more people since Corey has been immersed in pharmacology, and even the code name is ironic green snake.

"You bastard!"

Mu Huifeng didn't know what he did, which made him exclaim.

Corey's breathing was stagnant, he didn't say Mu Huifeng's name, but used this guy to refer to him, it seemed that only in this way could he hide the wavering in his heart.

But now such concealment was meaningless, his eyes were obsessed with the man leaping on the stage, Cory couldn't help reaching out his hand, trying to catch this vigorous wild wolf.

He who has revealed his true inner thoughts naturally has no hidden meaning.

And he is the only one here, and he doesn't need to go against his own heart.

Mu Huifeng's figure flashed in front of Corey's eyes again and again, and those dark blue eyes that should have lost their light sensitivity were not dimmed at all, but seemed to be as clear as they could look at him through the obstacles of the machine.

The gorgeous cold dark blue, like nameless snowflakes flying down, surrounded the man.

Corey had an illusion that the place Mu Huifeng passed by was covered with snow, and that snow light... took him away.

Mu Huifeng in the projected screen turned into a proud snow wolf traveling through the boundless wind and snow, wandering in the high mountains and snow fields, hunting alone, and enjoying the loneliness alone.

And this wolf conquered everyone in the audience!

"Wow! Our wolf god has severely suppressed the Tiger King. Is this the victory or defeat?"

The host's voice is the audience's only solace.

But the consolation does not belong to the two people on stage!

Mu Huifeng showed his sharp canine teeth at Hu Shuai, and his dark blue pupils became more and more slender.

Just when Hu Shuai was shocked by this wildness, Mu Huifeng turned into wind and pounced on him like a real wolf.

In Hu Shuai's eyes, Mu Huifeng's eyes instantly turned into beast pupils, fierceness and cruelty filled the pupils, and even his whole body became a horse in the middle of a fight in his eyes. white wolf.

"Oh! The winner is Mu Huifeng!"

"The Uncrowned King!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With this culling blow, the undefeated general of this arena was completely established.

The audience's screams were so intense that it didn't matter if they broke their throats. Even the host had difficulty keeping calm in such an atmosphere, and shouted with everyone.

Mu Huifeng pulled out the hand that pierced Hu Shuai's stomach, blood dripped all over the ground, and he looked coldly at the person lying on the ground vomiting blood.

Hu Shuai was holding his stomach weakly, a little decadence flashed in his brown pupils, but when he looked at Mu Huifeng, he was still arrogant.

"you win."

But having said that, he couldn't help admitting defeat.

With the admiration of the former king of the ring as the basis, Mu Huifeng raised his hand high, and his name was shouted in unison.

"Mu Huifeng!" "Mu Huifeng!" "Mu Huifeng!"

More and more voices are transmitted to every room on the ship through the small computers arranged on and off the stage.

In this lively atmosphere, the golden animal pupils were projected by the projector that received the signal, and those who followed the battle were amazed by the close-up pictures.

"Fighting can be so beautiful, well done."

His eyes stopped on the man on the screen, and when he heard the man called Mu Huifeng, the person who said this paused for a moment, but then laughed helplessly.

"Mu Huifeng turned out to be a popular name."

His tone was a bit self-deprecating, as if this name should be special only for him.

At this moment, the natural light in the room shone through his short dark blue hair, which was almost black, and the dark blue eyes, which were slightly lighter than the hair color, were as noble and clear as jewels.

This is a guest in a VIP room. He does not seem to be a nobleman, but he is powerful.

Now when he commented on Mu Huifeng's battle, it was like a senior praising a junior, his words were full of subconscious condescension.

What is worth noting is that this man's attire is quite similar to the attire worn by the idol of the empire, Admiral Mu Huifeng Mu, in several public occasions.

It's not that the clothes are the same style, but the style. He has a strong taste of a one-star general in his style.

Bliss hesitated for a moment, and pressed the button of the intelligent system.

[Hello, sir, the ship system is at your service. 】

Bliss' index finger stroked the lip line, this is a small movement that Mu Huifeng occasionally makes, but he does it very naturally.

"Can you help me contact the owner of the winner of the fighting arena? I want to talk to him."

【Okay, please wait a moment. 】

After a while, Bliss's communication was connected to the guard of Apol, and Eddie took over the communication.

Eddie's cold voice sounded on the phone.

"Mr. Bliss, Mr. Appol accepted the captain's invitation and went to the fighting arena. If you don't mind, you can tell me the purpose of your communication, and I will convey it."

Bliss didn't care about the other party's blunt tone, but was immediately frustrated by the other party's businesslike style.

Thinking with a good temper, maybe the guards and servants are not ordinary?Then he said: "I want to discuss the issue of Mu Huifeng's ownership with your master... Oh, it's really awkward to say that."

Bliss pondered for a moment, and seemed to have made a decision.

Eddie on the opposite side heard the man say in a relaxed but implicitly proud tone: "Please help me tell Mr. Apol that the empire's one-star general Mu Huifeng wants to discuss with you about the ownership of the king of the fighting arena."

"If you are just a slave, such an excellent fighter is really too wasteful, so please think about it carefully, your master. Of course, money or other things are not a problem, please think about it."

After saying this, Bliss politely hung up the communication, but Eddie and the others on the opposite side were already stunned.

Fuck!Who is the one-star general of the empire?

Eddie and the other Zerg guards looked at each other.

Damn it, that's the old enemy of my marshal!

These Zerg fighters who are usually cold and paralyzed burst into pieces!

Bliss still doesn't know what kind of follow-up consequences his contact has caused. Like everyone who saw the return of Beast Ermu, he has exclusive thoughts.

But Bliss thinks that he is Mu Huifeng, a one-star general of the empire, so naturally he can't grab him without style?

After thinking this way, he held his chin and continued to watch the projection.

The victor's snow-white long hair and dark blue pupils made Bliss's breath stop for a moment, and when he felt that he couldn't forget the decisive moment, the almost lonely fighting spirit flashed on the opponent's face.

The more I recall, the more I am confused by the grace in the ice and snow.

He couldn't help but think about the conversation that the guards didn't refuse, and pure joy appeared on Mu Huifeng's face that looked like a god.

Bliss found that in her memory, Apol was a name she had never heard of.

Since he is a small nobleman, he should not be able to refuse the request of the one-star general. By then, this slave named Mu Huifeng will definitely become his collection!

After thinking like this, when he looked at Mu Huifeng in the picture, he was already sure to win.

The flashes shot all over the place, but now they all focused on the victor.

Hu Shuai has been sent for first aid, but Mu Huifeng has become the audience's new darling, stepping on the majesty of the three uncrowned kings in the fighting arena, he has become the No. 1 in hand-to-hand combat!

"Let's shout the victor's name!" the host yelled.

"Mu Huifeng!" "Mu Huifeng!" "Mu Huifeng!"

When the shouts are connected together, it becomes a person's highest honor.

Mu Huifeng raised his hands high and gave them a handsome front, then turned his head and got off the ring.

Bloody and bruised, he felt he desperately needed the bathroom, and the lounge.

And... "Du Ying, just wait for me!"

Being brought here to play so many games for no reason, although Mu Huifeng endured it and even seemed to enjoy it, he was secretly angry in his heart.

When we meet again, he swears that he must give Du Ying a punch!

However, when he came out after changing his clothes, the reality did not give him a chance to investigate.

In other words, during this period of time, the gods are particularly fond of Du Ying, and Mu Huifeng is the unlucky one who was abandoned.

Putting on the shirt and trousers of the same style as Apol, the slightly transparent fabric made the injuries on his body faintly visible.

Mu Huifeng thought a little unaccustomed, and went back to find a vest to wear under it, otherwise it would always feel weird.

But before he could leave the fighting arena that had engraved his name on it, the two people approaching him gave him a sense of crisis that was about to come.

"Single Eagle, Appol?"

Mu Huifeng looked at them. The first sentence was obviously a statement, while the second sentence was more of a question.

It's hard to imagine what happened between these two guys with inconsistent styles.

"Is it the end of the world?"

A little bit of impoliteness, this is the voice of Mu Huifeng who is involved with both of them at this time.

The author has something to say: I tried my best to sell a cute n (*≧▽≦*)n but it seems to have no effect?

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