Waste wood poison doctor evil concubine

Chapter 335 Chapter 335 The Competition in the Martial Arts Field 5
Murong Feng blinked innocently, "But the academy didn't say that one person can't grab so many martial skills."

Murong Qingling's face was a little ferocious and distorted, and her nails were pierced into her flesh.

The others clearly knew that Murong Feng was deliberately targeting Murong Qingling, but none of them dared to step forward to help.

Even the young masters who followed Murong Qingling before could hide as far as they could at this time.

"Murong Feng, I won't bear with you any longer."

As the words fell, Murong Qingling clenched her fists and ran towards Murong Feng.

The final result can be imagined, there were screams in the bookstore.

Of course it wasn't Murong Feng's, but Murong Qingling who was lying on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"Murong Qingling, this is just the beginning."

She can be soft-hearted when she is soft-hearted, but it depends on who she is to.

She can be very ruthless when she is ruthless, but it depends on who she is.

Murong Qingling lay on the ground and couldn't get up at all, her eyes were full of resentment.

Ever since she was a child, she has never been so humiliated. All this is thanks to this bitch Murong Feng. She will never let her go, absolutely not!
"Does your hand hurt? I'll rub it for you." Mo Beixie took Murongfeng's hands, with a lazy and sinister smile on his lips.

"His hands really hurt, who made her rough skin and thick flesh."

Murong Feng acted coquettishly on purpose, and said in a flattering voice.

When Murong Qingling heard the words "rough skin and thick flesh", he almost vomited blood, his body trembled with anger, and finally passed out.

At the end of the game, Murong Feng glanced at the people on the ground, turned around and left.

"Concubine Ai, I don't mind if you act like a baby to me every day." Mo Beixie suddenly leaned close to her ear and exhaled hot air. He couldn't help but want to take a bite of her coquettish appearance just now.

"Death!"

Murong Feng stared at him, and couldn't help trembling when he thought of his delicate voice just now.

The two arrived at the open space first, and then others came out one after another.

When Fan Tong and Fatty Shen came out, they saw that the rest of the team had arrived, and they were inevitably a little frustrated, why they were the last ones.

Murong Feng handed the five scrolls he snatched from Murong Qingling to Zhuge Wenxing, and asked them to see if they had any lower martial skills than these five scrolls, so they could swap them out.

"Why didn't I get the Xuanwu martial arts." After learning that Zhuge Wenxing and Liu Xiu also got the Xuanwu scroll, Huangfu Luoluo wept.

"There will be chances in the future." Murong Feng comforted her, but they didn't expect that their team would take four basalts.

If people from other teams knew about it, it would probably increase the hatred value again.

After everyone arrived at the set, the old man who had originally spoken to them announced that they could go out.

Murong Feng led everyone straight to Si Kong Leng who was waiting for them outside.

"What martial arts did you use?" Sikong asked expressionlessly.

"Four Xuanwu, three Suzaku, and three White Tigers." Murong Feng reported with a smile on his face.

There was obvious surprise on Sikong Leng's face, and he immediately looked at them with admiration. He was very satisfied with the harvest this time.

It's just that Zhuge Wenxing and Liu Xiu were a little embarrassed at this time, they were not as smooth as Murongfeng and Mo Beixie.

It took a lot of effort to snatch it first, and when they went out, they were constantly robbed on the road. It can be said that their Xuanwu came very hard.

"Very good, now follow me back to classroom 208." After Sikong Leng announced, he turned and walked towards the college building.

(End of this chapter)