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(Girl Literature) "Boy, it seems that you are alive."

Zhou Hui stood up, moved his shoulders, and after making rattling noises, he looked at Ye Feng and laughed.

Ye Feng didn't get up, grabbed melon seeds in his hand, and glanced at him contemptuously--

"It's you alone?"

brush!

A sentence of "it's up to you" makes Zhou Hui's face instantly cold like ice.

Born in Tianquan, he was so proud and arrogant that he could hardly accept Ye Feng's attitude of not looking at him at all.

"Boy, don’t think that you have also learned the ancient martial arts for two days. If you can kill a dead monkey, three dogs can be a lifetime. In the eyes of our true ancient martial arts successors, you are a child who has no grade. The role is no different from ants."

But soon, Zhou Hui regained the expression that was so strong as to be in the chest, coldly said.

grade?

There are grades among the ancient martial artists?

Ye Feng moved, looking at Zhou Hui and asked in surprise, "So what are you doing?"

"Early yellow level!"

Zhou Hui smiled with pride and looked proud.

Among the ancient warriors, there is indeed a grade.

Moreover, the grades of the ancient warriors are still very detailed, which are divided into yellow level, mysterious level, prefecture level and heaven level.

The master of each level has four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage and perfection.

According to Zhou Hui's statement to him when he left Tianquanmen and entered the world to practice, although his cultivation practice is still the lowest stage of the ancient martial arts, it was enough for him to walk sideways in the world, and no one dared to provoke easily.

After entering the WTO, through some battles with others, Zhou Hui also confirmed Master's statement that in the world where ordinary people are everywhere, he can indeed be said to be an invincible existence, and even some people call him superman.

Although Ye Feng could kill three blackheads and touch the villa without his awareness.

But in Zhou Hui's view, Ye Feng is just an ordinary person with a better skill, and has not entered the rank of the ancient warrior.

Such an influx that can squeeze to death by raising his hand, even dare not know the price of life and death, and even look down on him, this is not Shou Xing old hanging, do you think you own a long life?

"At the beginning of the Huang level, the most garbage level... such a shameful strength, do you still have such a show off face, a face with iron?"

Although Ye Feng has never heard of the grading among the ancient martial arts people,'Xianhuang Xuanhuang' still knows that. After hearing this, please suck your mouth and shake your head with disdain.

"you……"

Zhou Hui was completely angry this time.

Beating people without hitting faces, but what is the difference between Ye Feng's present words and slapping him.

Immediately, he smiled and said: "Then I will show you how easy it is to kill you, my earliest yellow level early stage!"

call!

At the moment of speaking, Zhou Hui raised his hand and took the lead in attacking.

The fist is like a thump, pointing straight at Ye Feng's throat.

This is what his master taught him. When he is working with others, he must seize the opportunity. Only by preemptively can the situation and rhythm be firmly in his own hands.

Later, if you cannot control, you will be passive.

The wind is frightening. Although the fist has not arrived yet, Ye Feng already feels that the skin around his neck is a little bit painful.

Xie Feiyue put his hands on his chest and took a step back, his mouth full of sneers.

He had seen Zhou Hui's means. This guy punched and both bricks could be smashed.

He didn't believe that Ye Feng's neck could be stronger than two bricks combined.

"Storm pear flower needles!"

When the fist struck, Ye Feng's mouth suddenly showed a playful smile, while shouting loudly, his hand flicked forward.

How could he conceal the secret art of the Tang Dynasty in Shuzhong?!

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhou Hui's eyes suddenly flicked, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

You should know that the status of the Shumen Tangmen in the ancient martial arts world is even higher than that of their Tianquanmen.

And the rainstorm pear blossom needle is the most famous hidden weapon of Tangmen in the middle of Shu, and only some descendants can get it.

"I am grass Nima!"

But soon, Zhou Hui scolded.

Ye Feng threw it over, where is the exclusive hidden weapon of Tangzhong in Shuzhong, clearly a lot of seeds.

With a roar, Zhou Hui did not shy away, and fisted towards the sunflower seeds heap, to penetrate the seeds and smash Ye Feng's neck.

laugh!

But as soon as the fist went into a heap of seeds, the sound of peeling flesh and fluttering suddenly sounded, and then, along Zhou Hui's hand, he began to bleed down.

"what……"

The sudden pain caused Zhou Hui to quickly withdraw his fist and stepped back with his hands.

what happened?

Could this kid be more powerful than Zhou Hui, can the melon seed shell hurt?

Xie Feiyue was also embarrassed, and suddenly cold sweat began to crawl down his forehead.

"You use a trick!"

Zhou Hui initially thought that Ye Feng hurt him with a sunflower seed shell, but after raising his hand, he found that a long silver needle was actually nailed on the middle finger.

Even the needle penetrated the bone of his middle finger and nailed his finger and palm together.

Obviously, the pile of melon seed shells was just the mist of Ye Feng's old cloth. This silver needle is the real trick.

"What a trick? The young man has clearly said that this is the rainstorm pear flower needle, you are stupid, you have to hit the needle!"

Ye Feng smiled contemptuously, with a stupid expression on your face.

And the tension in his eyes has become a lot easier now.

This is Ye Feng's first encounter with a real ancient warrior, so he must be careful.

Especially to listen to Zhou Hui's meaning, Tianquanmen in the ancient Wumen School seemed quite bullish, and he had to try to test the depth and shallowness of this guy.

But after the needle just now, he discovered that the so-called early yellow level was actually the same as the bird.

"I killed you!"

The heart-punching tingling and Ye Feng's humiliation have made Zhou Hui forget to think about how Ye Feng can penetrate his bones with just a needle if he is not inflowing.

After pulling out the needle with pain, he punched Ye Feng with a fist.

"You said why there are so many idiots like you in this world, you have to come and poke the young man's tiger's beard, do you live well, don't you?"

The depth of this product has been tentatively detected, and Ye Feng will not be polite any more. Once he presses the hand to the sofa, the person stands up.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked forward with one hand and grabbed Zhou Hui's fierce fist, jotting lightly, dissolving the lightning fierce offensive, and also let Zhou Hui's hand and wrist separate. .

Then, he pulled Zhou Hui's arm forward and pulled his knee up like lightning, hitting Zhou Hui's chest heavily.

Boom!

After raising his knees, Zhou Hui at the early stage of the Huang class flew upside down like a broken kite, hitting heavily on a large one-person porcelain vase that Xie Feiyue had bought specifically to show his wealth.

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