God-slaughtering King

Nanmen Feng is not a psychopath, and he won't have the problem of offending others. At this time, Nanmen Feng said a soft word or two. Even if he can't get the favor of senior brother Liu, at least he won't hate him.

Suddenly, a teenager around Liu Yifeng sneered.

"Junior brother Nanmen, what a great spectrum!"

Hearing the speech, Nanmen Feng frowned and didn't want to answer.

"Since we are martial brothers, we should be sincere. You made a great deal of prestige that day. You not only killed Hong Tianci, but also made our hall leader lose face. We can only worship such acts."

"Now, the martial brothers ask you why, and you prevaricate again and again..."

With a sneer, the young man waved to the disciples and said, "you'd better come here. The younger martial brother of the south gate is the son of the elders. Even the hall leader doesn't take it in his eyes. He is different from us ordinary people!"

Different identities?

Although the disciples here can't compare with Liu Yifeng and others, they also have the pride of genius. The words of the youth pierced everyone's heart like a root tip, making their faces hot.

"Indeed, nanmenfeng is the son of the elder. His people have come for him as a subordinate."

"Indeed, Nanmen Maple has defeated the existence of high-level strong people in naringjing, which is different from everyone!"

"Indeed, Nanmen maple is a figure who doesn't even look at the hall leader!"

"Nanmen Feng is different from us. He doesn't want to answer because he despises us!"

……

They looked at Nanmen Feng with a faint look in their eyes and returned to their seats again.

Nanmen Feng could see clearly that these disciples had more disdain and disgust in their eyes when they left, and even became angry with shame.

Nanmen Feng glanced indifferently at the young man who had just spoken. The other party had only one word, but provoked everyone, so that Nanmen Feng had to stand on the opposite of everyone.

Nanmen Feng looked at the young man, and the young man also looked at Nanmen Feng. He had a sneer in his eyes about the success of the plot, which was also his ultimate goal to provoke the relationship between Nanmen Feng and other disciples.

This scene was seen by Liu Yifeng, but he didn't stop it, and even smiled secretly.

Obviously, the young man's behavior is very in line with his heart.

I was speechless all night.

If a person causes public anger, it will be difficult step by step in this team.

The next day, the treatment of Nanmen Maple changed dramatically.

No one here is willing to be looked down upon. When they feel that they are looked down upon by Nanmen maple, Nanmen Maple has become a scum in their mind.

It's like the poor hate the rich.

Everyone is unwilling to stop looking at Nanmen Feng. Even if they stop, they are disgusted and disgusted.

Nanmenfeng was left behind the team alone. The teenagers in front chattered and often scolded and scolded, causing a lot of laughter.

Another night, everyone's leisure time.

"Sorry, junior brother Nanmen, you need to cook your own food tonight. After all, you are a noble man... Hehe..."

"Nanmen junior brother, since you are so powerful, why don't you do the task yourself? Why do you pull out Nanmen senior brother who was originally in seclusion? Don't you know the importance of his seclusion at this time?"

"Junior brother Nanmen, I heard that you are very strong. Why don't we have a duel? I only have the middle level of the spirit realm. Please be merciful!"

……

With all kinds of runs and teasing, nanmenfeng realized what sitting like a needle cushion was at this time.

In the face of this situation, laughing is not, it will only be more disgusted, crying is not, it will only make them more proud.

Nanmen Maple simply closed his eyes and kept silent.

The third day.

According to the distance, we should be able to reach our destination early tomorrow morning.

Everyone saw that Nanmen Feng had been silent. For a time, they were bolder.

"Nanmen Feng, I'm afraid you used despicable means to defeat Hong Tianci? Otherwise, with your only cultivation, I'm afraid you can't make it..."

"It's said that you entered Zhenwu gate through the back door. You didn't take part in the assessment or trial. You rely on elder Du's letter of introduction. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Nanmenfeng, you let us and elder martial brother Liu walk three thousand miles with you. As a younger martial brother, don't you know how to thank you?"

"You dare not accept anyone's competition invitation, and say you are not a bluff waste?"

"It's so funny..."

Under the intense jealousy, all the disciples except Liu Yifeng satirized and insulted nanmenfeng.

Their intention is to enrage Nanmen maple and then defeat Nanmen maple to satisfy their vanity.

After all, at this time, the South Gate Maple was spread in this pavilion. He was also the son of Tang's elders. Stepping on him would be a very dazzling thing.

Unfortunately, they are facing Nanmen maple.

From beginning to end, there was no emotional fluctuation in the black eyes of Nanmen maple.

It seems that in his eyes, these disciples are like the self entertainment of a clown, which has nothing to do with him.

In fact, it is true that these disciples are easily gossiped, which is enough to prove that they have no Jianghu experience and even negative IQ.

Is it really worth arguing with them?

At night, Liu Yifeng arranged people to camp by a forest. In four or five hours, they can reach their destination. Everyone needs to recuperate.

The night is as cool as the wind, the night sky is dotted with stars, with some quiet meaning. The surrounding woods exude a green spirit. At this time, Nanmen maple is spitting out its spiritual power on a hidden large stone plate.

Suddenly.

Shua

A burst of cold light came straight into the vest, and the sharp sword breath was full of killing power.

Nanmenfeng's instinct of countless deaths made him make an instant response.

I saw that the maple in the South Gate suddenly lifted up with one hand. The dark giant palm with 20000 kg of giant force exploded. The boulder under him burst like a bomb, and the boulders scattered away, slightly stopping the flying sword.

Although it was only a moment, it was enough to make Nanmen Maple dodge.

Shua, the shadow jumped like a ghost, and the maple in the South Gate appeared a foot away.

Seeing that the sword had no effect, the sneak attacker was surprised and took back the long sword.

"Tang Rong, what are you doing?"

Nanmen Feng frowned and asked.

This Tang Rong is Liu Yifeng's confidant. The day before yesterday, it was he who provoked the relationship between nanmenfeng and his disciples.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to try your little Lord. Is it really as strong as the one in the publicity?"

Tang Rong smiled strangely.

"Is it really just a test?"

Nanmen Feng's eyes were as indifferent as ice. According to his perception, he naturally saw that Tang Rong's sword just now had no room to recover.

In other words, unless Nanmen Maple blocks or dodges, he will die under which sword.

After the uprising just now, all the disciples who were resting gathered together in an instant and looked at the broken big stone and the poor looking Nanmen maple. Everyone didn't know what was going on.

"Elder martial brother Tang, what happened?"

The two disciples asked at the same time.

"Nothing. I just wanted to compete with the younger martial brother of Nanmen, but I didn't expect to make the younger martial brother angry..."

While Tang Rong shook his head, a haze flashed in his eyes.

Immediately, Tang Rong put away his long sword, made an extremely wronged expression, and bowed to Nanmen Feng.

"Junior brother of Nanmen, brother Yu didn't know the depth just now. He bumped into you. Please don't blame..."

Tang Rong's tone was full of apology, and only Nanmen Feng knew that this guy was setting him up.

Sure enough, seeing that Tang Rong made amends to nanmenfeng, all the disciples were unhappy, so they hurried to straighten Tang Rong's body.

Immediately, they frowned one by one and stared at Nanmen maple.

"Nanmen Feng, it's common for our teachers to compete with each other. Why are you so narrow-minded and reasonable?"

"Yes, it's shameless that you are still the adopted son of elder Du and are so stingy!"

"Nanmen Feng, apologize to elder martial brother Tang quickly! Don't let us look down on you!"

Under the urging of Tang Rong, several disciples were furious and hated Nanmen maple to the extreme.

Am I narrow-minded?

I mean?

I have no shame?

"Hehe..."

Nanmen Feng thought of Tang Rong's killing sword just now. He was very angry and smiled back. He couldn't argue.

Seeing that Nanmen Maple was targeted again and fell into the mud hated by everyone, Tang Rong stared at Nanmen Maple secretly, and a sneer of the winner appeared on his face.

Nanmen Feng also looked at him, and the beast named anger in the depths of his eyes had gradually awakened.

"Nanmen Feng, apologize quickly!"

The disciples hurried again in a cold voice.

Smell speech, the smile on Tang Rong's face is more brilliant.

"Just a bunch of waste. Do you want me to apologize to Nanmen Feng?"

Nanmen Maple was very angry and smiled back. He wanted to spit on the face of this group of idiot disciples. Although Nanmen Maple had amazing endurance, it did not mean that Nanmen Maple had no temper. On the contrary, Nanmen Maple had a greater temper than anyone.

Once you get angry, you must splash blood five steps.

"Waste, who do you say is waste?"

Everyone, including Tang Rong, burst out at the same time. You are a talented disciple. They are extremely sensitive to this word.

"Being instigated to move, but still unaware that you are not waste, who is waste?"

Nanmen Feng said angrily with a smile, "if you don't agree, just do it. I'll show you today whether you are waste!"

Qiang

The nameless black knife suddenly came out of its scabbard, and the cold feeling on Nanmen Maple burst out in an instant with a sense of rage.

"OK, OK, we are waste!"

Several disciples also laughed angrily and pulled out swords and weapons one after another.

"Who comes first..."

Tang Rong suddenly opened his mouth. Compared with others, he wanted to step on Nanmen maple and let Nanmen Maple humiliate himself.

"I'll..."

"I'll come first..."

The disciples stepped forward one after another, unwilling to fall behind, and looked extremely eager.

Nanmen Feng looked at this group of eager people in front of him, and suddenly showed a sneer on his face, "you don't have to fight, you go together!"

As soon as the voice of Nanmen Feng fell, the noisy disciples immediately quieted down, and their faces were green and black.

"Nanmen Feng, you underestimate us so much..."

"OK, let's go together. That's what you said. Don't kneel down and beg for mercy later!"

"Go, go together, as long as you don't hurt his life, you can fight at will!"

Under extreme humiliation, everyone, including Tang Rong, rushed towards the South Gate Maple like a wolf.

Shua

Waving the unknown black knife, it was as dark as night, like a tusk devouring heaven and earth, and went straight to the disciples.

Ah

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