God-slaughtering King

Compared with nanmenfeng's answer, they prefer to confirm themselves.

"Gentlemen, it's impolite of you to do so!"

Nanmen Feng frowned and urged a wisp of soul to resist.

Boom

Six wisps of soul power in the middle level of the spirit realm seemed to hit a mountain. Under the pain of eating, the six people groaned and recovered their soul power in an instant.

"This guy's soul power is so powerful..."

Tang Lun unbelievably tilted his head. "Nanmen maple, have you broken through the high level of naringjing?

"Bullshit!"

Before Nanmen Feng could answer, Huang Chen disdained and shouted, "don't forget, this guy practiced weird Kung Fu when he was in Yicheng, and his soul power is very strange..."

"In my opinion, it's good for him to accept the initial level of the spirit realm at this time. It can never be the high level of the spirit realm..."

Huang Chen raised his head and looked down at Nanmen Maple with a sneer in his eyes.

This look seems to be saying, "no matter what the name of Nanmen Maple has faded, it's still different from me today. It's just a mole ant after all!"

Hearing Huang Chen's words, they also nodded slightly to agree.

After all, when they were in the early stage of naringjing, Nanmen Maple was still a heavy waste. Now, they have broken through the middle stage of naringjing. Even if the cultivation speed of Nanmen maple is abnormal, it is impossible to stand side by side with them.

Otherwise, what face do they have to call themselves a warrior?

"You say that the spirit realm is the first level, so it's the first level!"

Nanmen Feng shrugged helplessly.

At this moment, people have a definition in their hearts, and his answer is irrelevant.

Even if he reveals the spiritual power of the middle level of the cashier's spiritual realm at the moment, it will be regarded as a means of boasting.

At this time, the maid came slowly, and now she was singing and dancing. Several young masters also had three rounds of wine, and their faces gradually rose drunk red.

"Brother Nanmen, come and tell us how you defeated that Hong Tianci that day. As far as we know, that guy is an intermediate martial soul of the earth level, and his talent is extremely powerful..."

A young man whose name nanmenfeng couldn't say moved his stool and asked respectfully.

In the selection competition on that day, Hong Tianci's right was supreme. Everyone present had been despised and disdained by Hong Tianci. No one dared to show any anger because of his identity as the son of elder Hong Tianci.

Moreover, people later learned that Hong Tianci's martial spirit was actually an intermediate level in the earth, and his cultivation had reached a high level in the spirit realm. Hong Tianci was more like a genius than their young masters in Yicheng.

But he was such a genius, but he died miserably in the hands of Nanmen maple, who had been a disabled man for more than ten years.

If it were not for the God and God already preached at this time, I'm afraid, but anyone with a little IQ would not believe it.

It is precisely because of this matter that all Yicheng teenagers learned about the worship of Nanmen Feng into Zhenwu gate.

"Hong Tianci..."

Nanmen Maple glanced slightly. "It should be a fluke!"

Nanmen Feng's understatement didn't mean to show off.

"Well, it's really a fluke"

Huang Chen interposed again, "I thought that Hong Tianci was a genius, but I didn't expect that he couldn't even beat you as a waste. It seems that he doesn't know you as a waste in the world!"

waste material?

The maple in the South Gate puffed at the corner of his mouth and sank his eyes slightly. He hadn't heard this title for a long time.

"Don't pay attention to this guy. Brother Nanmen, tell me about the agreement to let the Hong family perish within three months. Is it true or false?"

The boy asked again.

It's no wonder that the young man's curiosity is too strong, just because Nanmen Feng's actions are too impactful, coupled with his arrogant and uninhibited character, it's possible to make big news everywhere.

"This..."

The maple in the South Gate pondered for a long time and said, "it should be true!"

Poof

Poof

The voice of Nanmen Maple fell, and the six people around him instantly spewed out the wine they had just drunk.

"Really, this rumor is true!"

Tang Lun hurriedly shouted, and his face turned very red. "Brother Nanmen, are you crazy?"

"Hum... Just because you are a waste who is not recognized by the family, and because of your poor cultivation, you dare to threaten to destroy the Hong family. It really makes people laugh..."

Huang Chen said with a quick sneer, "Nanmen maple, Nanmen maple, do you Lin people like to overestimate their strength and humiliate themselves..."

"Huang Chen, what do you mean?"

The maple in the South Gate frowned, and the cold and fierce breath burst out. "As soon as you entered the door, You ridiculed me. Even for family reasons, it was too much!"

"Too much?"

Huang Chen smiled grimly, and his eyes were cold. "A mole ant like waste, even if it rises now, you have to lie down like a dog in front of my predecessors..."

"As for a dog, I will never go too far in what I say and do!"

With that, Huang Chen sneered and stared at Nanmen Feng and secretly transported the spiritual power to protect himself.

"Come on, no one can stand such an insult. Be angry and let Grandpa Chen teach you the truth of being a man..."

Nanmen Maple was silent, but his eyes became colder and colder. With the slight tremor of the unknown black knife, a sense of killing filled the whole room in an instant.

"Alas... Will this happen..."

Tang Lun held his forehead with one hand and showed distress. As the person who invited Nanmen Feng into the door, although he had expected such a situation, he didn't expect to come so soon.

The two murderous thoughts kept circling in the room. The atmosphere was so dull that people couldn't breathe. Nanmen maple and Huang Chen looked at each other with endless murderous thoughts in their eyes.

Fight, trigger!

At this time, a gust of fragrant wind came and scattered the gunpowder smell in the room in an instant.

"Please stop, young gentlemen. My shop can't stand your trouble..."

With an angry smile, Wen Xiaoxiang entered the guest room accompanied by a girl in red.

"It's the landlady of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Wen Xiaoxiang..."

"How beautiful, how beautiful..."

"Ho... Ho..."

Wen Xiaoxiang, like a magnet, attracted the eyes of all young masters except Nanmen maple.

These people used to be the family young masters of Yicheng. They are not ordinary lecherous people, and they will not be easily lost by beauty.

But at this moment, whether Tang Lun or Huang Chen, who wants to humiliate Nanmen maple, is all like a crazy brother. He stares at Wen Xiaoxiang's proud body, as if he wants to pick her up with his eyes.

"Grandma, this goblin is bad for me!"

On the contrary, Nanmen Feng was not very satisfied with the arrival of Wen Xiaoxiang, even slightly unhappy.

In fact, nanmenfeng only needs one breath to make Huang Chen pay for the ridicule just now, and make him unable to take care of himself from now on.

But at this moment, Huang Chen has completely lost his intention to fight. He stares at Wen Xiaoxiang's eyes. Some are just evil thoughts that he can't wait to swallow.

Who should the sullen spirit in Nanmen Maple find out?

Wen Xiaoxiang has stayed in Xiaoxiang building for ten years. She is used to seeing all kinds of occasions. Naturally, she is not uncommon for several childe brothers to have such naked eyes.

However, Nanmen Feng's eyes annoyed her.

"Can't my aunt really attract him?"

There was a brief silence in the room. Nanmen Feng deliberately cleared his throat and broke the deadlock.

"It's my pleasure to welcome you, Miss Wen. Come on, please sit down..."

The one who spoke was not Tang Lun, who usually liked women, but Huang Chen, who had never had a concubine and had always been abstinent.

He eagerly moved a stool for Wen Xiaoxiang. His eyes were hot and even full of desire. He was eager for Wen Xiaoxiang to give him this face.

The other guys also involuntarily left their seats and took the initiative to make room for Wen Xiaoxiang.

Wen Xiaoxiang's eyebrows are slightly condensed. If Tang Lun or Huang Chen is the person who is going to make trouble here, Wen Xiaoxiang will never appear. At most, he will send two maidservants to settle it at the critical moment.

But the troublemaker was Nanmen Feng, which made Wen Xiaoxiang show up in person.

At this time, everyone invited her. As the landlady here, it would be too impersonal if she left.

"Since you invited me, I didn't respect you..."

Wen Xiaoxiang walked a ten thousand blessings towards Huang Chen, and then Lianbu moved slowly towards Huang Chen.

"Damn it, I was preempted by this bastard."

"Alas, I was the first one to speak just now. That would be nice!"

The teenagers immediately cast envious, jealous and hateful eyes at Huang Chen. It seems that it is a great honor for them to be rewarded by Wen Xiaoxiang.

"Hum, a bunch of rubbish, only envy me forever..."

Huang Chen's two eyebrows were raised very high, and his provocative eyes swept through the crowd, with the joy of the winner on his face.

Only Nanmen Feng still sat upright and didn't join the jealousy of these childe brothers.

However, looking obliquely at Huang Chen's joy of victory, Nanmen Feng had a clever plan in his heart.

Just as Wen Xiaoxiang was about to take his seat next to Huang Chen, Nanmen Feng grabbed Wen Xiaoxiang's slender arm and made a sudden effort.

"Ah..."

The sudden change made Wen Xiaoxiang lose her balance. She snorted and fell involuntarily into the arms of Nanmen Feng.

Wow, Wen Xiaoxiang fell into the arms of Nanmen Maple very skillfully. Nanmen Maple took the opportunity to free up another arm and tightly hugged Wen Xiaoxiang's soft boneless waist.

At this moment, the posture of Wen Xiaoxiang and Nanmen Feng is extremely ambiguous, like a king and concubine making out.

Although Wen Xiaoxiang's temperament is bold and bold, she has always taken the initiative to flatter and has never been forced.

At this time, she was imprisoned in her arms by Nanmen maple. She was appreciated like a flower, and her shame, anger and anger rose in an instant.

Wen Xiaoxiang struggled tentatively several times, but found that Nanmen Feng's arm was like steel, which made her unable to move.

"Let go of me!"

Wen Xiaoxiang glared at Nanmen maple and used his soul to preach to Nanmen maple.

"Didn't sister Wen always want to test my determination? Why are you shy again at this time?"

Nanmen Feng looked at the little blush on Wen Xiaoxiang's neck and couldn't help laughing.

"You... You... Nonsense, where are you shy?"

Wen Xiaoxiang was like a cat with its tail caught. He was at a loss.

But her urgent measures made the blush on her jade neck spread to the shoulders like lanolin jade and the white earlobes.

"Nanmen Feng, how dare you, a waste, despise Miss Bo Wen and try to die?"

Under the short shock, Huang Chen clenched his fists and immediately wanted to crack.