Feng Against the World: The Evil Emperor's Undead Concubine

Chapter 70
Mu Fan couldn't help but tremble, and just about to speak, Yun Feimo had already leisurely left with the jug in hand, the corner of Mu Fan's mouth twitched, was he being molested?I didn't expect Yun Feimo to have such a side... But he is still used to her expressionless face, because when she smiles, she feels that there is nothing good about the chill behind her...

Early the next morning, Nangong Yan and Mu Fan's spiritual power had fully recovered. They moved their shins and looked at each other, "Let's go."

Yun Feimo naturally knew what they were going to do. She lazily leaned against a tree and gnawed at the dried meat, watching the two of them walk towards the forest.

A team had just snatched other people's tokens, and was walking back happily, but saw Nan Gongyan and Mu Fan standing at the intersection with arms folded. When they remembered what Yun Feimo said before, their hearts felt cold, and they immediately felt a chill. I started to touch the flare on my waist. The flare disappeared that night, but it appeared inexplicably yesterday.

They wanted to abstain, but how could Nangong Yan and Mu Fan let them go so easily? When they had no spiritual power, these people were very arrogant. If you don't show them some color, they probably forgot about this. Who is in charge of the academy?

The boy had just reached out to touch the signal flare, when a thin rattan pinched his rattan, and then the rattan smacked his face, a thin and deep bloodstain appeared on the boy's face, Nangong Yan raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you very arrogant? Isn't it fun to watch Mu Chuan bully us? How about I let you have a good time now, young master?"

"Don't, don't." The boy yelled and walked back, and then Mu Fan waved his staff, and the feet of several people were frozen in an instant. Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly, "Don't go, come and follow me Brother, cultivate your feelings."

Hearing the screams coming from the woods, he yawned lazily.

As night fell, the referee of the statistics token had already waited at the concentration point, but no one came over. After half an hour, someone finally came over, but found that the person who came was dressed in tatters, his whole body was injured, and he was almost unable to walk. Steady.

This kind of situation has happened before, so the referees didn't take it seriously. As time passed, people came one after another, but without exception, they were all in tattered clothes, in a state of distress, and most importantly At one point, no one stepped forward to hand in the token!

This is obviously not in line with common sense. Although they know that Nangong Yan and Mu Fan are superior in strength, but they still have Yun Feimo's oil bottle, it should be impossible to beat everyone like this.

After a while, Ouyang Lie and An Lingyue arrived late, and the referee's face lit up with a gleam of hope. These two people should have a badge for their strength, but the referee didn't see until the two approached. They didn't have tokens around their waists, and they were injured more seriously than others!
The referee looked at the sparse dozen or so people in front of him and almost doubted his own eyes. The men in front of them all had bruised noses and swollen faces and looked seriously injured, but after careful inspection, all of them were skin injuries. What happened in this competition?
"Tell me, what happened? Who beat you like this?" The referee who spoke was from the Ouyang family. Seeing Ouyang Lie being beaten like this, he was naturally dissatisfied.

"It's your grandpa, what's wrong? Is there a problem?" Only hearing an extremely arrogant voice, everyone looked around and saw Yun Feimo and the three of them walking over very comfortably. Although Mu Fan was injured, Yun Fei After being bandaged in ink, they looked very energetic. Each of the three of them held a wine glass. They looked like they were here for a trial, but they were clearly here for a vacation!

(End of this chapter)