Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

"A punch?"

The nine steps are the top of the building.

This is equivalent to a sixth grader saying to a junior high school student, "Hello, let's have a competition to solve a junior three question, and whoever can answer it correctly will win.".

The fool can also know that it is the third year of junior high school, that is, the South Pavilion here can win!

"Ha ha, I said that you are a lovely girl. Come on, you can hit one punch at a time. Don't say it's a punch. You can let me give you ten punches without any problem! "

Nanting patted her chest, and didn't put Xi Ying in her heart at all.

Tang Wutong standing beside him frowned.

She thought there might be a trick.

Bai Qianli changed from an ordinary person to a monk overnight, and directly jumped to the fifth step of building foundation.

She is already doubting whether Bai Qianli has got some ancient inheritance.

Now, Bai Qianli takes the initiative to fight Nanting.

It's not a simple punch!

Tang Wutong had seen everything, but she did not say so.

In any case, the relationship between her and Nanting is only mutual utilization. She can take advantage of Xi Ying to see what kind of treasure Xi Ying has. Why should she remind Nanting?

has to say that Tang Wutong, a woman who is a different woman, is heartless, indifferent and cold-blooded.

As long as she does not violate her own interests and hurt the people she cares about, her eyes will not blink even if many people die in front of her.

"Ten punches are enough. If I hit more, my hands will hurt." Xi Ying smiles playfully.

"The South's special armor is still invisible, so don't see the South's armor. If you hit him, you'll hurt yourself. " Nanzhi quietly took Xi Ying and said in a low voice.

In an instant, the erhu with martial arts style played, and a BGM hot blood that made people want to wear armor and carry sword on the battlefield sounded!

As the camera slows down, Xi Ying smiles and caresses Nanzhi's hand and shakes his head at him.

Then, he took a step towards the South Pavilion.

Hold hands into fists, smile convergence, eyes from indifferent to cold.

He didn't give Nanting any preparation, so he directly punched him in the heart.

Nanting was directly hit by this blow and flew out and hit the flower bed on the roadside.

His invisible protective psionic armor appeared, mottled and fell off one by one, and fell to the ground into useless fragments.

Poof.

He covered his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood. His other hand trembled, trying to lift it up and say something to Xi Ying, but his eyes widened and he couldn't lift it. Finally, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Nanshao!" Tang Wutong hurried over to check out the South Pavilion.

[wow, it's worth paying 10000 points to exchange for the spirit hammer fist. The cultivation of Nanting falls directly from the peak of golden elixir to the first level of building foundation, ha ha ha! 】

xiaoyiyi said with a gloating smile.

Xi Ying crooked her lips and took back her fist.

Master god space production, must be a boutique.

"Don't move."

Nanzhi came to Xi Ying nervously and looked down at her hand.

"Broken." He looked up at Xi Ying, his eyes full of heartache.

Xi Ying's heart trembled, subconsciously looking at the back of his hand.

I saw a little skin and blood on five bony joints.

It's not a big injury. If it wasn't for Nanzhi's discovery, she would not feel the pain.

"Why are you doing this?!

Now you beat him dizzy. If you only hurt him but didn't knock him out, do you know what the consequences would be? "

Nanzhi's eyebrows are mixed with worry and anger about Xi Ying.