The voice of the person in charge of the prison fell, and the grandstand of the prison field became busy.

The Red Flame Magic Lion can be taken away. This temptation is not as big as it is. If the Red Flame Magic Lion grows up, it would be horrible.

Of course, if you want to take the Red Flame Magic Lion away, the premise is that you have to take out the twenty-eight yuan stone, and you have to win over the Red Flame Magic Lion. The outcome is death.

It is obviously impossible for people in the prison field to let the people with more than five martial arts to participate in the prison, and it is too difficult to overcome the powerful Red Flame lion, and it is too difficult. It is undoubtedly difficult to control not to kill the Red Flame Magic Lion.

Sure enough, the person who led the Red Flame Magic Lion said: "Of course, the person who participates in the prison must be the five-repair of the spirit and the following. If it is beyond control, the Red Flame Lion will be killed. Will also compensate Yuanshi 100."

Many people's eyes are dimming, and this huge temptation is not with them.

Among the pedestrians in Lin Biao, they are disciples of the Xueyue Holy Court. At this time, many people’s eyes fell on the young people sitting beside Lin Biao.

"Mr. Mufan, this red flame lion, do you want to take it."

Someone spoke up, and the young man, known as Mufan, stared at the red flame lion in the prison field, his eyes flickering.

His strength is exactly the five-fold cultivation of the spirit of the martial arts, and this five-level spirit monster is like the Red Flame Magic Lion.

"Mr. Murfan, if you are willing to go, I can say to the people in the prison field. Even if you lose, it doesn't matter, as long as you don't get hurt by the animal."

Another person said, letting Mufan look bright and glance at the person who spoke.

Mu Fan knows the identity of the other party, and the other party does have the ability to do this.

As long as he wins, you can take the Red Flame Magic Lion away, defeat, you only need to consume 20 yuan stone, there is no danger to life, this kind of thing, anyone will be willing to do it.

A deep look at the person who spoke, Mu Fan's eyes flashed, and at this time, the young man who spoke also nodded to Mufan and handed a reassuring look.

"Okay, let me try."

When Mu Fan saw this eyes, he suddenly became clear and understood. This is... the other party intends to give this red flame lion to him.

"Mu Fan's brother is really good, and he will be able to surrender to the magician." The man said again, and suddenly the crowd echoed.

The figure flickered, and Mufan stepped in the void, and appeared in front of the prison field, attracting an envious look.

"Mu Fan's brother is a beautiful and light-hearted method, the name of light shadow, the name is not vain, and the sanctuary of my holy house."

Someone in the group of the Snow Moon Shrine spoke, and the voice was very loud, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"It turns out that the people of the Snow Moon Temple are so amazing."

"These people are disciples of the Holy Court, and their status is honorable. They will definitely be big men in the future."

Many people whisper, making those people more proud, high heads, and can't be alive.

The people who created the Xueyue Shrine were disturbed and the college’s majesty suffered a trace of loss. The disciples of the Xueyue Shrine are looking for various opportunities to prove the majesty of the Holy Court. Since this time, there have been many snowy months. The people of the Holy House shined, and their reputation gradually spread. They were called the First Academy. In a few years, the strength would be able to surpass those big gates and leave Tianyi College behind.

At this time, the people of these Snowy Temples are undoubtedly creating momentum for the college.

Lin Biao is sitting in the crowd of the Snow Moon Shrine. The beautiful face reveals a arrogant look and can become a disciple of the Holy Court. She is very proud. After the near future, she will be able to return home and let the people of Yangzhou City look at it. Her Lin Biao is so beautiful outside.

Mufan descended on the ground, stepped out and walked toward the iron gate of the prison field. However, at this moment, a figure appeared quietly in front of him and reached the iron gate.

This scene, let Mufan's pupil shrink for a while, there are people, dare to grab in front of him.

The eyes of the crowd are also condensed. They also guessed that today may be the disciple of the Xueyue Holy Court coming to establish a mighty power. The people with a clear eye will not go to fight with the people of the Snow Moon Temple. Some people don't seem to give face, they are directly ahead of the iron gate.

As for the disciples of the Xueyue Holy Apostle, their faces have changed, especially the young people who have just exchanged their eyes with Mufan, and they have flashed a fierce gaze in their eyes.

Mufan looked at the front of the people still stepping forward, only one step into the prison, could not help but drink: "Stop."

The person in front stopped, and then slowly turned around, the crowd saw his face, but still could not see his face.

Because this person's face, with a silver mask, gives a sense of coldness.

This person is naturally Lin Feng.

"Is there something?" Lin Feng's voice spit out from his mouth, but because of the silver mask, his voice changed slightly.

"Don't you see it, is it that I will come down first?"

Mufan said indifferently, he was sure that when he stepped in, there was absolutely no one in front, but when he paused, Lin Feng passed directly behind him and took the lead before reaching the prison.

"You said you are going to fight?"

Lin Feng faintly asked, let Mufan gaze, he did not say.

Seeing that Mu Fan did not speak, Lin Feng said again: "Since you have not said that you want to fight, naturally who is the first to enter the cage, who will come to the prison."

Mufan blinked and immediately said: "In the snowy month, the disciple of the Holy Court, Mu Fan, also hopes that a friend will give a face, this prisoner, let me come."

When Mu Fan spoke, he would bite a few words in the Xueyue Shrine, as if he was afraid that Lin Feng would not hear it.

Lin Feng sneered, Snow Moon Holy Court?

"Sorry, Snow Moon Holy Court, I have never heard of it. As for you, I don't even know, why should I give you face?"

Lin Feng’s voice spit out, and suddenly many people’s eyes solidified, and a big tone, Xueyue Shengyuan, actually said that he had not heard it.

The disciples of the Snow Moon Ancestral Hall have many standing up and glaring at Lin Feng. This person seems to be very arrogant.

"You don't want to know what to do."

Mu Fan’s eyes were staring at Lin Feng, and his tone was cold. With the threat of threatening, Lin Feng even sneered, saying: “I don’t know how to be good.”

When he spoke, Lin Feng turned around and was ready to step into the prison.

"and many more."

At this time, another body affected it, and Lin Feng’s footsteps just stepped back and took it back. He turned and looked at the stands. The person who spoke was a Xueyue disciple, sitting in Lin Biao. Far, it is the person who just let Mu Fan come to the prison.

"Do you have something?" Lin Feng sneered in his heart, he naturally knows that this person is the same as Mu Fan, who is the person of Xueyue Holy Apostle.

"This prisoner is the brother of Mufan."

This person said indifferently, with a touch of irresistible meaning in his voice, coupled with the gorgeous costumes he wore and the temperament, he knew that he was a nobleman and his identity was extraordinary.

"Who is in prison, when is it for you?"

Lin Feng asked coldly.

"I said no, you can ask the person who is in charge of the prison, this prisoner, who will come first?"

The young voice was indifferent, and there was a self-confidence in the temperament. The eyes of the people turned and they all fell into the prison field, looking at the person who led the Red Flame.

I saw that the man raised his hand and pointed his finger at Mufan. He said: "This prisoner, he is coming."

Upon hearing this, the young man showed a smile and said: "I am right, yes!"

Lin Feng saw the arrogant color in the other's eyes. The eyes that were exposed outside showed a thick taunting color. The foot lifted up and came to the side. He said in his mouth: "Who are you talking about, who is this prisoner?" I will not step on the scene again. In addition, I suggest that you don’t have to spend Yuanshi again in the future. Come here to see these jokes."

When I heard Lin Feng’s words, the young brow wrinkled and said indifferently: “What do you mean by this.”

"I am not clear enough? Then I will explain it again." Lin Feng sneered: "A few days ago, I heard that there was a scandal in the prison. Some people even entered the prison and failed to die. They were forced to stop fighting. The people in the battlefield not only did not have an explanation, but even the slave who did not listen to the order died. I still didn’t believe it, but today, I witnessed the shady scene in the prison field. I believe it, this prison field, It’s been so decaying, come back, what's the point.”