Chapter 92: The Crown Prince (1)

Chapter 92: The Prince

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and their faces were a little unbearable, even if Lin Feng did not look outstanding, but he was also the master of the hall, Ding Zhenghu scolded in front of others so unscrupulously, he couldn't help it.

But Lin Feng couldn't help it, he not only couldn't help it, but said with a smile: "Hello prince!" ”

It seems that the β–‘β–‘ just now was not scolding him.

Lin Feng's attitude made everyone's hearts couldn't help but admire a little, but Second Master Ding sighed heavily in his heart.

"Yo, you still know that I am the prince, paralyzed, and when I become the hall master, I don't come to visit Lao Tzu." Ding Zhenghu said more and more arrogantly.

"I know that the crown prince has a lot of opportunities, so I'm sorry to disturb."

This machine word Lin Feng deliberately said very seriously.

Ding Zhenghu suddenly got up when he heard this, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be a little self-aware in this β–‘β–‘, I heard my father say that you are still just a high school student?" ”

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"Yo, then what extraordinary skills do you have to make my father choose you?"

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Zhenghu got up again, smiled very disdainfully and said: "Just β–‘β–‘like you, you are still handsome, you are handsome?" ”

"Naturally, I can't compare with the crown prince." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Hmph, even if you have self-knowledge, after watching boxing later, send me five million."

"I'm afraid I can't do this." Lin Feng finally restrained his smiling face.

"Damn, you're fucking shameless!" Ding Zhenghu said unhappily.

As soon as the words fell, Second Master Ding suddenly shouted: "Zhenghu, that's enough, Lin Feng is also the master of the hall, what do you want to do." ”

"Dad, I'm just kidding him!" Ding Zhenghu hurriedly said with a smile.

Second Master Ding snorted coldly and did not speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Ding Zhenghu glanced at Lin Feng and said, "Okay, bosses, let's go, let's watch the show." ”

As he spoke, he led the way and walked upstairs.

The area of directly opening up and transforming the fourth or fifth floors into an underground boxing arena looks not small, and when Lin Feng and his party came up, they were already full of people.

It is like the Colosseum of ancient Rome, surrounded by high observation platforms, and the large cement pit in the center is obviously the place of battle.

Where is this black boxing, it is clearly a game for the rich to seek excitement.

The music was all quiet, as if waiting for something.

"How's it going, brother? This place is not bad, isn't it? Fan Long, who was sitting next to Lin Feng, said with a smile.

Lin Feng's eyes looked at the huge pit a little indifferently, Fan Long saw that Lin Feng didn't speak, and thought that Lin Feng was stimulated by the situation in front of him and couldn't speak, so he said very proudly: "Actually, I didn't like this kind of exercise very much at first, but after watching more, I felt that it was actually quite exciting." ”

Even if Fan Long didn't say anything, Lin Feng knew that the next drama would definitely stage an endless life-and-death struggle, and the one who could survive was definitely the most ruthless.

The surroundings suddenly darkened, and he couldn't even see his five fingers, and a bright light fell from the sky on a rather handsome young man, who was standing in front of the big pit at this time, like the host of those large-scale parties on TV, and began to make an enthusiastic opening statement.