The War Lord of Samsara Paradise

"The competition between the four tribes, the winner of the second round of the preliminary round, Black Eyes!"

Still the familiar Great Elder, he announced the result of this game.

"Wow!"

"Wuhu~"

The auditorium erupted in unprecedented cheers, and the ceiling of the entire central arena seemed to be overturned. Screams and applause continued for a long time.

"This feels pretty good..." Feeling the enthusiasm of the audience, Gao Fei returned to the contestant area, where three men had been standing waiting for him.

After nodding, Gao Fei returned to his seat and began to think about how the situation would develop next.

In the first scene, Hei Feng "crippled" Hong Yun, but after all, no one died. Although the three families were unhappy and suffered some stimulation, they could still bear it.

In this game, players from the three major families came with instructions to "kill" Gao Fei, but he killed two of them in return.

Although he did not use his full strength, his ability to fight with ease must have been imprinted in those people's minds, and they will definitely pay more attention to him in the future.

The Fang family and the Hong family were dead in this battle. Regardless of whether they were the core disciples they had worked hard to cultivate, they were killed on the spot under the eyes of so many people. It was impossible for them to show no signs at all.

The next two games have not been able to target Gao Fei for the time being, so it is not difficult to imagine that the three major players will take action in the youth group competition.

If this is the case, Hei Xiaotian and Hei Qing will be in danger. The level of the youth group is very different from that of the junior group. After all, not everyone is as "soul-piercing" as Gao Fei.

Furthermore, the youth group are all firearms masters. The combat and cooperation between these masters is not as simple as adding up to 3, but will undergo qualitative changes.

Therefore, Hei Xiaotian and Hei Qing will be even more dangerous. If they go into battle, they will definitely be injured. If they fight forcefully, they will definitely die.

The three gun masters fought three against one when there was no absolute difference in strength. Gao Fei really couldn't think of whether Hei Xiaotian and Hei Qing could win.

The probability is infinitely close to zero!

The best way is to avoid the battle. Both of them are the mainstays of the Hei family in the future. They cannot die like this here. Moreover, if they are injured or killed, it will definitely have a psychological impact on the younger generation of the Hei family.

After careful consideration, Gao Fei decided to advise the two of them to avoid fighting and avoid danger.

"Brother Xiaotian." Gao Fei, who was resting in his seat, called out to Hei Xiaotian who was warming up.

After hearing this, Hei Xiaotian immediately stopped what he was doing, walked towards Gao Fei, and asked, "Young Master, what are your orders?"

"What would you do if I asked you to give up this game?" Gao Fei looked into Hei Xiaotian's eyes, extremely determined.

Hei Xiaotian did not reply immediately, but was fighting in his heart.

He is definitely not a fool, but his efforts and hard training over the years are not only to shine in the competition between the four clans, but also to avenge the children of the Hei family who died in the competition before.

Now he has finally reached this point, defeating all the people at the same time and earlier batches. Although he lost to Gao Fei in the end and was even "killed" twice, he really felt a little sad when he was asked to give up. Unwilling to do so.

At this time, Hei Xiaotian gritted his teeth, tensed his muscles, clenched his fists, and his body was still shaking due to too much exertion.

"You should also know that you can't win after you play, and there is a greater chance that you will die on the arena and be carried off. If you are lucky, there will be a whole body, but no one can guarantee it." Gao Fei stared closely. Looking at Hei Xiaotian, he said slowly.

"Young Master, I..."

"Don't say anything righteous. Children of the Hei family can die, but they must not die here meaninglessly! Think about your parents, and then think about the rest of your life. Have you really had enough? Pure passion?" Gao Fei's tone gradually became heavier.

How could he not know what Hei Xiaotian wanted to say? The Hei family's family tradition was really good. It could be seen from the quality of the bodyguards that they would definitely not be afraid of death.

If Hei Xiaozhen was asked to say something about "avenging his dead brothers" and "why be afraid of death", it would not end well, and it would be difficult to handle if he was provoked to go his own way.

After struggling for a long time, Hei Xiaotian's fist loosened, and the energy in his body also weakened, and he said slowly: "I will obey the order of the young master."

"Do you think I'm using the name of Young Master to pressure you?" Gao Fei asked.

Hei Xiaotian said nothing and turned his head away, just writing the words "You are it" and "Isn't it" written on his face.

"You have to know that in the future Hei Feng, you and Brother Hei Qing will all be the mainstay of the Hei family. You cannot be killed here. If you are not dead, you will be beaten to disability."

"At that time, I'm afraid you don't even want to live in this world, and your life will be worse than death!"

"You will get married and have children in the future, and you will also be able to train more outstanding children of the Black family. How can you die in such an obviously unfair arena?"

Gao Fei stood up, spoke louder and louder, and kept questioning Hei Xiaotian.

At this time, Hei Feng, who had been silent next to him, seemed to have heard something else, and was hesitating whether to speak.

Finally, Hei Feng made a decision and asked: "Young Master, are you leaving?"

Hei Xiaotian was suddenly startled when he heard the sound, and then his eyes widened with disbelief: "Leave? Young Master, are you leaving the Hei family?"

"Hey, these people are really smart." Gao Fei thought to himself. Sure enough, living people in his native world have much higher IQs than those plot characters.

Gao Fei nodded but did not speak.

"Where are you going, young master?" Hei Feng and Hei Xiaotian asked eagerly at the same time.

"Holy Soul Academy."

Gao Fei stopped saying anything. This matter will be known to everyone sooner or later. There is nothing wrong with letting the few people in front of him know in advance.

"Yes... I should have thought of it earlier. Young Master, you are a twin gun soul." The cold Hei Feng was no longer cold at this time, and his often paralyzed face rarely showed other emotions.

Hei Xiaotian finally understood Gao Fei's thoughts at this time, and immediately agreed to Gao Fei's proposal and gave up the next game, as did Hei Qing next to him.

Gao Fei was very satisfied and had made a little contribution to the Hei family. I'm afraid there is no good person like him in the world, well, there must not be.

"The competition between the four tribes, the third round of the preliminary round, the contestants take the stage!"

On the arena not far away, the Great Elder's voice sounded. Not sure if it was an illusion, but Gao Fei felt that the Great Elder glanced this way.

People from the three major families were the first to enter and take their seats. After getting ready, Black Roar Genius slowly appeared in everyone's eyes and then stepped onto the arena step by step.

With the last step left, Hei Xiaotian turned back and glanced at Gao Fei, with unspeakable emotions in his eyes.

"The competition between the four tribes, the third round of the preliminary round, ready!"

"Bang!"

Revolver fired.

"I surrender!"

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