The time has not yet come, and the competition has not officially begun.

On the ring, Split Dust looked at Feng Buyao, who was smiling at him, and couldn't help but feel angry, and finally couldn't help but say fiercely: "What are you laughing at!?"

Feng Buyao put his hands around his chest, and said with a smile: "I laugh at you for being so obedient, let you wait for Lao Tzu, you are really waiting!"

As soon as he heard Feng Buo's ridicule of himself, Split Dust was suddenly so angry that he gritted his teeth!

On his thin face, the expression was gloomy to the extreme, and in the deep sunken eye sockets, the dark eyes were also cold, extremely cold!

I only heard him say coldly to Feng Buyao: "Although I don't know what means you used, but I'm sure that you can draw the number six wooden card and stand opposite me, it's definitely not accidental!"

Feng Buqian shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

Seeing that Feng did not owe acquiescence, Split Dust immediately snorted coldly and continued: "Hmph, you self-righteous bastard! I can tell you very clearly, you really made a stupid decision!!

"Yo he! the tone is quite big!" Feng Buqian raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I love to shoot at people like you who think they are outstanding!"

"You're crazy!" Split Dust's face turned cold, his face twitched, and he was obviously very annoyed!

"I'll tell you! Don't think that if you kill that waste in Gu Que, you will be invincible! I am not the same as the shrunken garbage! I ......"

Before Split Dust finished speaking, he laughed when he heard Feng Buyao, and said loudly: "It's all rubbish, what's the difference!?"

"You-!"

Split Chen's body trembled, obviously being sealed and angry, only to hear him viciously squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth!

"Okay, good, just by your words, even if I can't kill you later, it will definitely make you miserable!!"

Looking at Split Dust's fierce expression, Feng Buyu pretended to be scared, pressed his chest, and said with a panicked expression: "Ahh

Crack Dust could naturally see that Feng Buyu was pretending, and he didn't take his threatening words to heart at all!

But he still smiled coldly, and said gloomily: "If I were you, I should do something right now!!!

Feng Buqian could hear the threat in his words, and knew that this guy must have some unknown means, so he was so confident!

Feng Buqian couldn't help but look at the cracked dust with his eyebrows, and chuckled: "The right thing!? What do you think is the 'right' thing!?"

The corners of Split Chen's mouth raised, and after sneering twice, he said slowly: "If you make me angry, then you have to come up with something that can make me happy! Otherwise, my anger is not something that anyone can bear!"

When Feng Buqian heard this, his heart suddenly became happy!

I spent so many words on emotional cracking, I want to get some benefits from myself!

All of a sudden, Feng Buyao smiled in his heart!

It's been three years since he came to the Vast Continent! But it's the first time he's met a guy like Split Dust who can pretend to be thirteen!

Back then, in the previous world, he often wandered around the "Golden Pit", and this kind of scum was the most common thing he encountered!

But there, the characteristics of such people are very obvious!

The oblique bangs that cover most of the face, whether it is red, orange, yellow, green, or blue, are definitely not black anyway, they must be dyed! Leggings, walking must have their hands in their pockets, a cigarette in their mouths, and their blurry eyes must have the sad temperament of "everyone is drunk and I am awake"!

The most terrifying thing is that these guys are still social creatures, and they must go out in groups, and they carry the domineering spirit of not entering the living everywhere!

But back then, I didn't owe the most, and I liked to play with these guys!

No, to be exact, I like to play them the most!

Among these people, there are often people who can't open their eyes, and they don't owe a thin little urine and have bad intentions, and they squeeze him into a corner or alley, wanting to "borrow" two dollars to spend, or they just want to take him out of anger and vent the excessive hormones that have nowhere to release!

And Feng Buqian will follow them very cooperatively every time, and pretend to be cowardly and cowardly, but after coming to a no-man's land, he will immediately show his original form, and beat this group of guys to the point of breaking bones and tendons!

Every time I watched their expressions change from infinite arrogance to horror, my heart was always extremely satisfied!

It was one of the few things he had to do at the time!

Thinking that he was about to experience that long-lost pleasure again, Feng Buyao couldn't help but grin and laugh!

At the same time, he was also a little curious, so he asked Split Dust: "Then I don't know what the little brother has to come up with to make you happy!?"

Split Dust snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I have checked you! Three years ago, you were just an unknown person, staying in a small border city in the Qiling Country, with no background, just just awakened the Golden Spirit Root, attached to a small clan! But in less than two years, you have already reached the realm of the late stage of the Spirit Condensing Realm!"

As soon as Feng Buqian heard him inquire about himself, his face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes instantly became cold!

Split Dust looked at Feng Buyao's expression in his eyes, and continued: "Also as a Golden Spirit Person, I know very well that people like us who have no background and come from an ordinary background! If you want to cultivate the Golden Spirit Root to the realm of the late stage of the Spirit Condensation Realm in two years, you must have a great opportunity to get some treasure or inheritance!"

Feng Buqian still didn't say anything, just stared at the cracked dust, his eyes flickering slightly.

"That day at the auction! I saw it with my own eyes! You actually took out dozens of 'Golden Spirit Spirits' at once!"

Split Dust raised his hand and pointed at Feng Buyao, and his face suddenly showed an incomparably eager and greedy look: "So many! So many 'Golden Spirit Spirits'! A young man who is less than twenty years old! How can there be so many 'Golden Spirit Spirits'!? From that moment on, I am even more convinced that you must have some great secret treasure on you!"

At this time, Feng Buqian sneered and opened his mouth: "So...... You just joined forces with that bastard Gu Que in the 'Traces of the Demon Heart', and you want to get a treasure from Lao Tzu!?"

"Gu Que, that waste!" Split Dust snorted coldly, "stubborn, cowering!, don't listen to my advice...... Otherwise, I'd have gotten your ring!"

"But...... If you take the initiative to hand it over to me now! I promise you! I will definitely show mercy to my subordinates later! I will definitely not hurt you! I won't let you lose too ugly in front of Tang Feiyan's little girl! How about it!?"

After hearing this, Feng Buqian couldn't help but laugh out loud, and he couldn't even straighten up for a while!

After a while, he straightened up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and didn't look at the cracked dust on his face, but asked the four sect disciples who were presiding over the competition on the side, "This senior brother, how long will it take to start the competition!?"

He squinted at Split Dust, the corners of his mouth raised, and he smiled: "I can't wait to beat this bear thing to the point that even his wife can't recognize it!"