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The disappearance of Ye Feng's return spread, and the discussion about his family's disposal was also in vain.

Encountering this situation as soon as he came back, Ye Feng was actually very upset.

But now he is able to be different from the outside, and not show his emotions or anger.No one could see the emotions in his heart.

This incident let Ye Feng know that even if he became a pivotal existence, if he lost, his family would still be in jeopardy.

It took a week to collect enough life essence to complete the agreement with the official.Ye Feng began to think about future plans in his four-person courtyard.

Before he could come up with a clue, a sudden message interrupted his "retreat".

"International death fight?"

"Yes, once every two years, and the next one will be held in half a year. The higher-ups hope that you can participate this time." Yan Long said calmly.For this matter, he personally went out, which shows its importance.

"Tell me about the game in detail first."

It turns out that there is a grand fighting event called "Death Fight" held every year in the world.This event has a long history and is said to have existed hundreds of years ago and has continued until now.Today, it seems to have evolved into an international competition promoted by European and American consortiums.This is a special shady competition. The contestants are not individuals, but teams representing powerful giants and even countries.Every team participating in the competition must have enough chips to be eligible to play - chips can be precious weapon blueprints, resources, or even priceless treasures, in short, things that are difficult to measure with money.The winner gets the chips in the hands of the loser.

In addition to the chips brought out by each representative team, the organizer will take out three things as prizes for the top three each time.These prizes are precious enough to make a country's government jealous.Fighter engine blueprint.Three generations of power armor blueprints.Zuma spar, alien relics... For this reason, many countries have sent teams to compete for these prizes.

Hard grab?Don't be funny.Manipulating the game, the hosts are the actual controllers of European and American countries, major financial groups and military and political families, which is equivalent to the union of the United States and the European Union.To win prizes from such a force, no country can do it.

In fact.Since Deathmatch, only one faction has attempted to claim the prize, and that is the Freedom League.However, even a special organization like the Freedom Alliance failed in the end. Instead, it lost its troops and returned angrily.

The teams of all parties are interested in the opponent's "chips" and the "prizes" of the organizer, while the organizer is interested in the gambling revenue brought by this event-except for the contestants, each host will invite the world to participate in the competition. Famous wealthy people from all over the world came to watch this fighting game at the pinnacle of human beings. The tangible and intangible benefits brought by the event almost forced the wealth created by the whole world in half a year.

To know these millionaires.Personal property is no less than tens of billions of dollars.Spending hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn, more than 1 such rich men...

After listening to Yan Long's speech.Ye Feng probably understands what's going on: the Chinese side also wants to make a pot of gold.

You don't need to be in the top three, just win a team from another country, the precious resources, the advanced technology of other countries, and hundreds of tons of precious metals will enter your pocket. Is there anything more cost-effective than this? ?Furthermore, since it is a fighting competition, the dignified Datian Dynasty, which is known as a cultivator, can break into the top ten no matter what.

In fact, the Chinese team has advanced to the top three several times, won the championship once, and gained a lot.

But since it is a death fight, there must be something scary about it, otherwise why would the word death be used?

Even countries as strong as China, the United States and Russia cannot guarantee that they will enter the top three every time.This is because the players participating in the competition are too inhuman.

Practitioners, supernatural beings, biochemical transformations, mechanical transformations, and even death challenges, fighting with giant mechs, biochemical monsters... The mortality rate is as high as 50.00%—in other words, as long as they lose One side is basically dead.Victory is based on death, and it is extremely bloody.

"To be honest, I'm quite curious. What's so good about this year's death fight that the superiors are willing to send me out." Ye Feng touched his chin and asked with a smile.You must know that a heterogeneous human like him is worth as much as a treasure house to all countries.

Yan Long said with a straight face: "This is extremely confidential, and I don't know it. Even if I know it, I have nothing to say."

He added: "If you decide to participate, in the next six months, I will personally teach you and pass on the mysteries of martial arts as a martial artist. If you don't want to participate, you can refuse now, the higher ups will not force you."

Ye Feng smiled: "Hey, participate, why not participate. I can just take this opportunity to meet the world's top players."

"By the way." Ye Feng suddenly asked seriously: "Team leader, you should have participated in death fights?"

"Ah."

"How many times have you participated?"

"three times."

"Wow, it doesn't seem too difficult to survive three times."

"...Three matches, I lost one win and one tie. And, to be precise, I 'died' many times."

Yan Long said calmly.

"...It's okay, man, you have to post it from time to time." Ye Feng changed his playful expression and said seriously.

"...You get ready. I'll start teaching you martial arts tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Yan Long shook his head and left, speechless about this wonderful flower.

When Yan Long walked away, the ease on Ye Feng's face completely disappeared.

"Well, fighting to the death, six months...Although I don't know why, I always feel that this matter is not that simple. Forget it, let's hurry up and figure out some problems within six months." Ye Feng silently thought.

Ye Feng didn't give all the information he got back from Japan to the military, but only selected a part of it to hand over.Sometimes it's better to be reserved.

After nesting in the courtyard for a few more days, Ye Feng probably had some ideas in his mind, but before implementing it, he planned to visit his parents first and take a reassurance.

You can't let the military see you when you go to see your parents.Ye Feng made a new stand-in, let him sleep in bed, and said to the outside world that he would practice in seclusion for a few days, and asked Yan Long to come to him later.And his body, in Ye Feng's dark and windy month, turned into a dark shadow and sneaked out from the ground.

After coming out, Ye Feng transformed into an inconspicuous eye-eyed boy, and secretly boarded the train to Haicheng.

As soon as he got off the train, Ye Feng met an acquaintance.

'Dude, do you want an antique?A genuine antique. '

"Brother, at first glance, you are someone who understands the goods. Have you heard of the recent Chuangwang incident? This is the jade artifact from the tomb of Chuangwang."

At the gate of the train station, a young man in his early twenties secretly sells jade articles to passers-by. From time to time, he opens his coat. There are dozens of pockets in the coat filled with gold, silver and jade articles of various colors. He is looking for successful people in suits and leather shoes. Or the elderly in their seventies and eighties will start.

This guy is eloquent, and the goods in his hand are pretty good. After a while, someone really took the bait.

The middle-aged uncle, about forty years old, took a magnifying glass to examine a deer-shaped jade carefully, thoughtfully.Quietly asked: "How much do you think this product is?"

"Not much, two thousand."

"Young man, you can't be too greedy. Are you a scammer? You should know that I can call the police at any time... five hundred, the same price."

"Brother, you gave too little. One thousand and five, if not, I will give you a few more Qianlong Tongbao."

"Tch, you lied to the child. You think I can't see that these Tongbaos of yours are fakes. Babai, if you want to sell it or not, I'll leave if you don't."

"Hey, don't tell me." The young man was impatient, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, [-] is [-], you should recommend it to your friends after you go back."

The middle-aged uncle took the jade and left with satisfaction, thinking: I never expected to find the real thing in this place. The cloud pattern carving on this product is a unique craftsmanship of the Ming Dynasty. He has been playing with antiques for many years, and he will not miss it. of.This is a big profit, and you can sell it for tens of thousands if you go back and change hands.

"Cut, cheapskate." The young man glanced at the back of the middle-aged man, and said in a low voice with contempt, and he was also secretly proud: the plastic for more than ten yuan sold for eight hundred, and this professional counterfeiting technology is only available in the world today. It can be done.

"Brother, how do you sell this jade?" The young man was counting the money when he looked up and saw a thin man looking at him with a smile. (To be continued..)