125: Lin You, how about you take on three hundred?

After Qin Feng finished speaking, even he lost a bit of confidence.

Who present here wasn't a Genius?

Even if he, Qin Feng, was a Genius among Geniuses.

But in here, even the trashiest among them was a Golden Immortal.

There were over three hundred people, at least two hundred Golden Immortals, dozens of Quasi-Saints, and some existences with even more profound auras!

Such a lineup, if placed outside the Longevity Family, would be enough to sweep through All Heavens and Myriad Realms.

For him alone, no... for four people, it was probably hard to handle.

After finishing,

Qin Feng glanced at Lin You, "Brother... the situation seems a bit big. I can handle at most thirty. Of course... I'm not someone who would back down."

"You can leave the Quasi-Saints to me as much as possible!"

Zhuge Zhao whispered: "I can fight ten at most."

Zhuge Zhanquan's mouth twitched.

There are three hundred and sixty people in total, and you two are only picking forty.

What about the rest?

Should Lin You and I split them?

Are you kidding me!

But looking at Zhuge Zhao's pleading expression, Zhuge Zhanquan had no choice but to grit his teeth.

"Then, I'll fight thirty too!"

Zhuge Zhao: "Wow, Brother is so amazing."

Zhuge Zhanquan felt his cheeks flush red.

Amazing my foot!

He had originally only planned to pick twenty. If it weren't for Qin Feng saying thirty, he would never have said that number even if he died.

These are Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints!

They aren't Chinese cabbage!

Fighting thirty alone, I'll be lucky to survive!

The most critical thing is.

There are still two hundred and ninety people left!

For a moment, the three of them all turned their gazes toward Lin You.

Lin You's heart skipped a beat.

"What's going on?"

"You were the ones acting cool, and now you want me to fight the remaining two hundred and ninety people alone?"

"Do you think this is pulling radishes from the ground!"

"Crazy!"

Qin Feng gritted his teeth: "Then I'll add ten more!"

Zhuge Zhanquan gripped his black gold iron fan, his fingers turning red from the pressure, "I'll add ten more too!"

Add your mother!

Lin You cursed inwardly.

Is this a matter of ten or eight people?

Can adding ten people solve the problem, you bastards!

These are over two hundred Golden Immortals and Quasi-Saints!!!

Zhuge Zhao said timidly: "I really can't add any more."

Lin You was speechless, but forced a smile, "It's okay, little sister, you don't need to add any."

Zhuge Zhao: "Thank you, Brother."

Lin You: "..."

He suddenly realized that the gazes these three people directed at him were filled with an indescribable trust.

Wait, what?

What are you believing in?

Fine, fine, fine!

He felt the cultivation level of his Green Sprite, which was also at the Peak of the Golden Immortal Realm.

It could definitely reach the Quasi-Saint Realm.

But after the Breakthrough, what Realm it could reach, and whether it could fight over two hundred, Lin You had no idea.

In the crowd.

Sima Kongzhang revealed a mocking smile.

"Have you finished making a scene?"

"Do you really think..."

"You can escape alive today?"

"Thirty, twenty, even ten, so what?"

"You are going to die in the end."

Lin You took a deep breath and looked at Zhuge Zhanquan.

"Are there any Families here that entered through your Zhuge Family's connections?"

"The kind that can help."

Zhuge Zhanquan scanned the area, "Yes."

Lin You was full of question marks, "Then what are we waiting for? Turn them! If we have one less Family against us, we effectively gain twenty people!"

Zhuge Zhanquan muttered: "But they were all robbed by you."

Lin You: "..."

He helplessly covered his forehead, looking at these two "Crouching Dragon and Fledgling Phoenix".

"The Dao Fruit can be returned to them."

"Hurry up!"

Immediately after, Zhuge Zhanquan locked his gaze onto one first-rate Family and two second or third-rate Families.

"Fellow Daoist!"

"We are on the same side, why fight to the death?"

"Our two families are close friends, must we tear each other apart over a mere Dao Fruit?"

"Help us out, and I will return double the original Dao Fruit!"

As the words fell.

The first-rate Longevity Family, the Gu Family, was the first to step out.

"Fellow Daoist, I just came to watch the excitement."

"Don't misunderstand."

"How could I let the Sima Family scoundrels damage the friendship between you and me?"

Shortly after,

The other two families also walked over.

The situation in the arena instantly became thirty-four against three hundred and two.

Although it was still lopsided, it was much better.

Qin Feng didn't dawdle; he hooked his arm around the elegant Young Master of the Gu Family, "Each of us is fighting at least thirty. As the leader of the Gu Family,"

"You have to take on at least thirty, right?"

Instantly, that Young Master of the Gu Family's voice cracked, and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"What the hell?"

"Fight thirty!"

"Are you kidding!"

"These are Golden Immortal and Quasi-Saint Cultivators!"

"I can't do it, I can't!"

Qin Feng pursed his lips and said deliberately: "Is that so... It seems your level isn't very high. The men of the Gu Family... are not quite up to it..."

Not.. quite.. up to it.

One sentence.

The Young Master of the Gu Family's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

What men fear most being told... is that they aren't up to it!

He took a deep breath, looking at Qin Feng and Zhuge Zhanquan, "You each are fighting thirty?"

Qin Feng nodded, proudly saying: "Yeah... before you arrived, I was planning to fight forty."

Forty...

His Face went a bit stiff.

What kind of bullshit are you spouting, you bastard!

Zhuge Zhanquan quickly assisted: "Fellow Daoist, I remember back then you were on par with Brother Changqing. You are so strong."

"Fighting thirty shouldn't be a problem, right?"

The Gu Family Young Master's forehead was full of question marks.

Is this a black market?

Besides... when was he ever on par with that freak Zhuge Changqing?

Ever since he met him, he hadn't even caught a glimpse of his taillights.

Zhuge Zhao quickly used flattery, acting sweet: "Brother, you must be super amazing, right?"

Good grief.

After this combo, even an immortal would be provoked into a rage and drink three cups of wine.

What do men fight for?

Just a few things: Face, beautiful women, and strength!

Now that the "Pit-Father Trio" had set everything up, what reason did he have to refuse!

The Gu Family Young Master was filled with heroic spirit, and he spoke dashingly to Zhuge Zhao.

"Leave it to Brother, don't you worry!"

"Thirty it is!"

Qin Feng and Zhuge Zhanquan exchanged a glance.

Finally fell for it!

With this, the pressure was greatly reduced; the three of them split one hundred and twenty.

Lin You only had to fight two hundred.

How simple.

The Gu Family Young Master looked at Lin You and asked: "Then what about him? Also thirty?"

Qin Feng shook his head, "No."

The latter was immediately unhappy, "Why? We are all doing thirty, he must do thirty too!"

Qin Feng was speechless, "Before you arrived, we were planning to let him fight three hundred."

One sentence.

A bolt from the blue.

It froze the Gu Family Young Master on the spot.

His mouth involuntarily opened into an O shape, looking at Qin Feng and Zhuge Zhanquan as if looking at idiots.

He roared hysterically: "What kind of joke are you making, you bastards!!! Three hundred? You can't even slaughter three hundred pigs that fast!"

"Call Zhuge Changqing here and see if he could fight three hundred back in the day!"

"Call the Old Ancestor of my Gu Family's Old Ancestor here and see if he could fight three hundred back in the day!"

"Damn it!"