Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 13 Five Years
Five years later.

Soto City, the Great Soul Fighting Arena.

"Have you heard? That Zhang Zhiwei is here to fight again today!"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"

"Hey, hey, why are you going?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm going to play all-in!"

"Hey, didn't you say yesterday that you have an incompatible relationship with gambling and drugs?"

"Stud poker is not gambling, it's a kind of wisdom!"

At this moment, in a VIP room.

A young man with a Taoist mane on his head, wearing a black Taoist robe and a faint smile on his face, leaned quietly on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the middle-aged man in a tuxedo opposite him.

The most noticeable thing is his height of 1 meters, which makes him stand out from the crowd.

And the young man was Qin Feng.

"Manager Ao, I don't think there's any need for us to continue talking, right? I've already won 100 games in a row. Do you think it's necessary for me to continue fighting in this fighting arena?"

Supervisor Ao smiled bitterly and then pleaded, "Mr. Zhang Zhiwei, please consider our two-year friendship and stay for another year?"

If outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.

Because this man is the famous Manager Ao of the Soto Fighting Spirit Arena. He was willing to humble himself and beg for a contestant.

And the reason is actually very simple.

Because the person opposite is Zhang Zhiwei!

Two years ago, he easily won the first free fight in the Great Fighting Arena, and after that he became unstoppable and won almost every time.

The fame of Zhang Zhiwei's alias grew day by day, and every match was always packed, and the Soto Fighting Arena made a lot of money.

Now that Zhang Zhiwei wants to leave, Manager Ao is naturally unhappy. After all, who would be willing to give up a cash cow?
Qin Feng shook his head: "Director Ao, you know I am from the Exotic Beast Academy, and it is time for me to go back now."

Seeing that there was no room for mediation, Director Ao took a deep breath, sighed, and said, "Okay."

He also wanted to keep Zhang Zhiwei, and even wanted to use force to keep him, but this person had a powerful background, as he was a disciple of Lord Long.

Watching Manager Ao leave, Qin Feng smiled faintly.

He knew very well that the Great Fighting Spirit Arena treated him as a cash cow, but he also made a lot of money over the years.

As for why he was named Zhang Zhiwei, it’s just a name.

After all, he is the synonym of invincibility.

At this time, the door of the VIP room was quickly pushed open, and a silver-haired girl rushed towards Qin Feng excitedly.

"Hehehe, Big Brother, I missed you so much!"

When Qin Feng saw the person coming, he felt a headache and even wanted to leave on the spot.

But how could the silver-haired girl give him a chance? She hugged Qin Feng's arm tightly and said with a smile: "Big Brother, do you miss Yi-Jin?"

The silver-haired girl was Meng Yiran. The two had not seen each other for nearly two years since Qin Feng came to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena two years ago. They were naturally very happy to see each other again.

"I don't want to." Qin Feng shook his head slightly. Just as he was about to pull his hand out, a surge of energy suddenly occurred at his elbow.

"The girl has a nice figure."

Qin Feng sighed secretly.

Today, Meng Yiran wears a silver high ponytail and a tight training suit, which is different from her previous life. However, her figure has not changed and is still curvy.

She is the kind of girl who looks very cool and smooth.

But he didn't have any idea. After all, what adult would be interested in a child?
"I don't believe it." Meng Yiran obviously didn't believe Qin Feng's nonsense, and moved closer with a smile.

Seeing that she was going to continue to fight, Qin Feng dodged her and then stretched out two fingers to touch her forehead: "Okay, stop making trouble, Yiran."

Being rejected, Meng Yiran glared at him angrily. Her big watery eyes seemed to say: You are an ungrateful man. You eat my food and use my things, and now you want to cut ties with me after taking my money!
Qin Feng was obviously a little embarrassed as he was being stared at.

So she could only let the little girl do whatever she wanted.

The two walked out of the VIP room together and happened to run into a group of seven people, who seemed to be about the same age as Qin Feng.

However, the difference in size between the two sides was very obvious. The golden-haired man leading the opposite side was a whole head shorter than Qin Feng.

Qin Feng looked across and saw two familiar faces, Tang San and Xiao Wu.

It seems that these are the Shrek Seven Devils.

And the person on the other side was also looking at Qin Feng.

"What are you looking at!"

A disdainful voice came out of Dai Mubai's mouth. He had just been rejected by Zhu Zhuqing from the team for a duo team, and now he was worried that he had no place to vent.

Faced with his provocation, Qin Feng didn't even take him seriously. He looked at the ordinary man in blue in the middle of the team and greeted him: "Tang San, long time no see."

Tang San looked at the tall man in front of him, searching frantically in his mind, but couldn't find any clues. He shook his head slightly: "Brother, you must have made a mistake, I don't think I know you."

Qin Feng had expected this. After all, his changes over the years were indeed huge. So he slowly uttered four words: "Zhu! Ge! Divine! Crossbow!"

Tang San's pupils seemed to be shaking, and he exclaimed: "You are Qin Feng, you are not dead?"

Qin Feng smiled carefreely and did not reply.

This move is obviously a tacit agreement.

Xiao Wu in the team also came up very happily, patted Qin Feng's strong arm, and said with a smile: "Qin Feng, long time no see!"

Qin Feng also smiled at her.

"Do you know?"

At this time, Dai Mubai looked at Tang San with a livid face. He did not expect that he was just in a bad mood, and the person he offended was actually Tang San's friend.

The battle between Tang San and Zhao Wuji yesterday was so deep in his mind that he had already made a death order in his heart not to offend Tang San.
"I know him, but I'm not very familiar with him." Tang San replied.

"By the way, Tang San, is your father okay now?" Qin Feng asked carefully.

Tang San paused for a moment with a look of loss, then said, "To be honest, my father disappeared a long time ago."

Qin Feng nodded slightly, thinking to himself: "It seems that this butterfly of mine has not changed the overall situation."

Suddenly, Meng Yiran's face changed drastically. He glared at the fat man in red opposite him and shouted, "Fatty, where is your mother?"

Tang San and others were suddenly startled, and then looked at Ma Hongjun.

Being stared at by everyone, Ma Hongjun lowered his head in embarrassment.

"What's wrong with Yi Ran?" Qin Feng asked.

"You should ask that disgusting fat guy." Meng Yiran said angrily with a cold face.

Qin Feng heard this, glanced at Ma Hongjun who was lowering his head, and immediately understood.

He walked forward slowly, staring down at Ma Hongjun: "This friend, should I give you an explanation?"

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun, who had originally wanted to play dumb and get away with it, immediately became dissatisfied: "Explain, what do you mean by explain? Are you not allowed to look at beautiful women?"

Meng Yiran was immediately furious. When she thought of the obscene look in the fat man's eyes just now, she wanted to kill him.

Qin Feng did not argue with him, and smiled indifferently: "Since my friend likes to watch it so much, why not go to the stage with me and watch it slowly, how about the life and death battle?"

(End of this chapter)