Then, Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air.

Seeing that he seemed to have grasped some kind of substance, he pulled hard.

Suddenly, some fragments appeared in Lin Feng's hands, and at the same time a woman appeared in the field.

That woman looks exactly like Chihime Yuko.

At this moment, the audience suddenly erupted.

"High-tech fabric!" Lin Feng held the pieces of clothes, pointed to the chandelier suddenly, and said, "This kind of fabric, combined with today's lighting, can completely make the contestants transparent!"

It is a kind of high-tech fabric, just like some special props and clothes used by people when filming movies. Under the reflection of some kind of light, it can freely hide and change colors.

Coupled with the smog that Chihime Yuko made in the arena, it was difficult for everyone to tell the truth from the fake for a while, and they all thought that Chihime Yuko really summoned the shadow clone.

This time everyone understood, and the facts were right in front of them. The living person was picked out by Lin Feng, so there was nothing to say.

The Lin family and the Qinglonghui immediately raised their eyebrows, and Lin Zhengwu shouted: "What else do you have to say now? Exposing your deception in public, what about your face?"

Luo Qinghe's face turned black. In front of so many people, this was a severe slap in the face.

Not to mention him, both Ouyang Zhenhua and Tang Zhen were severely slapped in the face, and just now they said in high spirits that others slandered them, but in the end, Lin Feng saw through their tricks at a glance.

After Qian Ji Youzi was exposed, she felt a deep humiliation, she gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Lin Feng, you are too much! I will fight you!"

Seeing this, her twin sister also made a gesture of fighting Lin Feng desperately.

But Lin Feng said with a smile: "Don't try your best. Your parents gave you a life. You have to learn to cherish it. Knowing your mistakes can make a big difference. If you want to learn how to become a shadow, I will teach you. Watch it!"

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, Qianji Youzi felt that someone tapped her from behind.

She turned around in astonishment, and found that standing behind her was Lin Feng.

What about the one in front?For a moment, Qian Ji Yuzi was in a mess.

She looked back to the front again, but Lin Feng in front of her disappeared.

Lin Feng used extremely fast speed to leave an afterimage in front of Qian Ji You Zi. At the same time, he came to Qian Ji Yu Zi's back with super fast speed, and clicked Qian Ji Yu Zi.

This created an illusion in an instant, that is, Lin Feng is in front, and Lin Feng is also in the back, which creates the feeling of two people.

But Chihime Yuko's younger sister who was at the side really saw Lin Feng in front and behind.

It is caused by a momentary afterimage, and human vision has errors.

But this scene shocked everyone.

This is the real shadow clone, one person creates the feeling of two people, Lin Feng is a well-deserved master!

The coldness on Qianji Youzi's face from the beginning to the end melted instantly.

Yes, today I finally met the master I dreamed of seeing.

Just that "shadow clone" of Lin Feng just now was enough to defeat her.

Just imagine, if Lin Feng used the shadow clone from the beginning and gave her a move behind the back, she would definitely be defeated with one move.

Only now did she realize that when Lin Feng said he played with her for so long, he was indeed playing with her.

In an instant, Qian Ji Yuzi's impression of Lin Feng changed 180 degrees.

Lin Feng is a master of deep concealment, until now, Qian Ji Youzi doesn't know how much Lin Feng still hides.

Therefore, she developed a strong interest in Lin Feng, and that "shadow clone" also poked her heart.

"Lin Feng, I lost!"

Chihime Yuko knelt down on one knee, lowered her head and sincerely admitted defeat.

Her younger sister also came forward, like her elder sister, knelt down on one knee and bowed her head to admit defeat.

Yingzhou people are still very disciplined in certain rituals, especially in the face of strong strength, they are willing to admit defeat.

This scene left Luo Qinghe and the others speechless.

Everyone has directly conceded defeat, how can you smooth things over?

Ouyang Zhenhua smashed the cup on the table angrily, and flung his sleeves to leave.

However, Lin Feng said: "Do you just want to leave like that?"

After hearing this, Ouyang Zhenhua turned around and asked, "Then what do you want from me? If I lose, I will admit defeat. The grievances between my Ouyang family and you will be written off! Isn't that all right?"

The bet at the beginning was that if Lin Feng lost, he would let the Ouyang family deal with it. If Lin Feng won, Lin Feng's trouble with Ouyang Yiyun's wedding would be written off.

So when Ouyang Zhenhua lost, he only lost face, and nothing else was lost.

But Lin Feng said: "Ouyang Zhenhua, if it's just a duel, I won't bother you, but it's a bit too much for you to hire someone from the Death Alliance to put me to death?"

"Don't spout blood!" Ouyang Zhenhua shouted.

"I spitting blood? Hehe!" Lin Feng smiled coldly, then suddenly turned to ask Luo Qinghe: "President Luo, do I spitting blood?"

Then, he asked Tang Zhen again: "Master Tang, did I spit blood on anyone?"

Tang Zhen's teeth were itchy. He thought that Lin Feng's death was tragic, but Lin Feng won instead. This made him angry, especially when Lin Feng asked him provocatively with a cheap smile, which made him even more angry. He couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

He said: "Why didn't you spout blood? A duel is a duel. Even if Ouyang's family hired foreign aid, it was to win the duel. They spent money. Why do you slander them and want to kill you?"

"Hahaha, you are really interesting!" Lin Feng suddenly laughed.

But after an instant, Lin Feng's smiling face disappeared, replaced by an extremely stern and gloomy face, his eyes were like two sharp knives, staring straight at Tang Zhen: "Do you think I don't know what you're doing?" ?”

"You, Tang Zhen, embezzled funds from Baihutang to support Ouyang's family to deal with me. Is there such a thing?" Lin Feng asked.

"You have nothing to prove, don't wrong people!" Tang Zhen said sternly.

"Really? I have nothing to prove?" Lin Feng asked Luo Qinghe: "President Luo, when Hall Master Tang and you all paid to support Ouyang's family to kill me, you should be there too? Come out and do it." A proof!"

"Lin Feng, what do you mean?" Luo Qinghe panicked inside, but pretended to be very angry on the surface.

"What do I mean?" Lin Feng said with a smile: "You, Lianshe and Baihutang have contributed money to support Ouyang's family, hired the most powerful killer to deal with me, and want to kill me in this duel. This is not your ultimate goal. What? Why, dare not admit it now?"

Hearing these words, it instantly angered many people present.

Unexpectedly, behind such a seemingly fair duel, there is such a deep mystery hidden.

It's just that Lin Feng's words are empty now, there is no evidence, and everyone has not expressed their opinions and opinions.

Luo Qinghe calmed down after a short period of panic. He thought, Lin Feng must have no evidence. They were all conspiring in this matter, and no outsiders were present. Moreover, the hired killer was sent by Ouyang Shuo. Could it be that Ouyang Shuo cheated on Lin Feng?

This is impossible!
So Luo Qinghe suddenly gained confidence, and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, don't think so badly, no one will kill you, it's your fault that you stir up everyone's emotions to slander us!"

Luo Qinghe's words didn't seem sharp, but they were actually hidden needles, meaning that Lin Feng was here to slander others and mess around.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Really, I slandered you, right? I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

Saying that, he snapped his fingers.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, but a heroic woman came out from the corner.

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