The Order of Purple Thorn

When Nan Feng came out, he first went outside the city walls, and looked at the situation across from him, "Not bad! Qing Hou has returned to his original position! "

After seeing Qing Hou, Nan Feng was a little excited. If there was a chance to kill him, then he would be the one who wanted to kill him the most. He felt that since he had killed Qing Hou, who had returned to the Nether World, Qing Hou should not have any regrets.

To Nan Feng, this foreign battle had crippled one of his unique skills, which was that causality magic was ineffective. The Opponent's soul was a different world from his, and the causality was unclear, so it was useless.

Of course, it required one to be at least at the ninth stage or above to be able to control the rules of the world, and break some of the restrictions of the world, but it was still not absolute.

Nan Feng appeared. Qing Hou who was dressed in golden cloak walked out from nether region's camp.

"Qing Hou, the grudge between us, it's time to settle it." Nan Feng said.

"You are on par with me, Qing Hou? Do you even have the right to use our word? The arbiter of my Nether World, in her previous life, had already peeked at the gates to the ninth step, in order to seek for the perfection of my Great Sage, without breaking through, but she was still a warrior of the ninth step, and was evaluated as a strong person of the ninth step. I am a true cultivation strong person, do you understand? "What are you? You're just a grassroots and a temporary ant." Qing Hou shook his cloak, revealing his face, his expression somewhat sinister.

"Aiyo!" F * ck you, you're really shameless. You dare to say anything! We've fought many times, and you've never escaped like a dog. From Nan Huang, to Qingsheng State, to God burial site, to my Purple Thorn Garden, you can say it once, as long as you say it out loud that you are not a dog and want to escape, I will give you my respect! You still dare to tell me that you are the true strong person and that I am the grassroots? today, in front of all the Nine States of Gods and Demons, we are fighting to the death. The one who will not fight is the Grandchild, do you dare? " Hearing Qing Hou's shameless words, Nan Feng unceremoniously started cursing right away. Cursing people was also one of his strengths, so he directly started a string of unrestrained national curses.

When Nan Feng's set of vulgar words came out, the's and high ranking Great Sage's alliance army were dumbfounded.

Who was Nan Feng? The leader of the Nine States of Gods and Demons's allied army, the Young Patriarch's Young Patriarch, was currently the true invincible Great Sage. However, from his mouth came out a smooth and grand voice.

"Come! "F * ck you, aren't you arrogant? Weren't you unconvinced? I'm the one who dealt with all kinds of unwillingness. Do you dare to accept this today?" Nan Feng was still cursing him, and he wasn't embarrassed at all.

"This is really embarrassing!" Draconis Hei Chen covered his eyes.

Pow!

Hei Chen's head was slapped, it was Nan Qingchi who hit him, "Who are you losing? A man should have a true nature. When meeting a man, one must respect him, but when meeting a slut, one must directly return back to the sect, don't you think so?! "

After Nan Qingchi finished speaking, she raised her staff.

"A real man, a real man!" Heng Sandao roared, he liked this kind of Nan Feng, so the others also followed and shouted loudly.

"Idiot, I am in recovery right now. Later, you will die miserably." Qing Hou turned and entered the Nether World's camp. Before leaving, he left a few words, he truly did not dare fight to the death with Nan Feng, because he had not recovered his cultivation yet. He knew that Nan Feng had many trump cards.

"You're just like a dejected dog once again, don't breathe too loudly in front of me in the future, you don't even have the f * cking right to speak to me in such a loud voice!" Nan Feng scolded again before retreating back to the city wall.

Returning back to the city wall, Nan Feng felt a little awkward when he saw everyone looking at him. Just pretend like you didn't hear what I said just now, and just treat it as me saying too little. "

"Haha!" Everyone thought that it was good, so why was it? That Qing Hou was shameless, then you should do this, what kind of person are you and what kind of treatment are you, Nan Feng, an almighty talent? Chen Huangjun said with a smile.

"I'm different from you guys. When I was young, before I became a noble and returned to the Nan Family, I went to the market and learned how to curse. I've seen everyone before." Many people were surprised by Nan Feng's words.

In the eyes of many, Nan Feng was a proud son of heaven raised up in Jiyan Nan Family, but from the sound of it, he wasn't.

Faced with the questioning gazes of others, Nan Qingchi nodded her head.

"Brother-in-law, when I was young, I was a street hoodlum. It could be said that I was born from a hoodlum, but I didn't learn anything like this from you." The Young Master Le had a different opinion because ever since he left the Ice Dragon Race, he had walked around quite a few places and had never seen Nan Feng scolding people to vent his hatred.

"There are specializations for arcane skills, there are specializations for arcane skills." Nan Feng laughed and covered up his awkwardness.

"Nan Feng can create close-combat, can you? That was clearly during the time when they were without Yuan Qi and energy, when they were fighting others, they had no choice but to create their own unique skills. It was not easy! " Qing Jiu said.

Nan Feng laughed, the hat was a little high, but he was too lazy to explain, he could not explain.

"Rumor has it that when my Husband entered the Tieshan, they did not want him and he relied on the close-combat to overturn those Student s that entered the Martial Academy." He Yi was not here, but He Yi had told Yu Qing and Keluo Shuanghua about this before.

"Ugh …" Nan Feng, you have been to Martial Academy before? " Just a moment ago, when they heard that Nan Feng had roamed around the outside world before, they felt that it had been a few years since he entered the Martial Academy. This also showed that Nan Feng's starting point was really low.

"I've been there before, I've done a lot of things in these few decades. Opening the Restaurant, bathing, becoming a Owner, fighting and fighting, I seem to only be missing out on a few things, my life can be considered pretty good." Nan Feng said with a smile.

"Child, all those years ago, Nan Family lost you. Those years ago, he left you outside and caused you to suffer. You didn't receive Nan Family's favor, but have always been paying for it. " Nan Qingchi hugged Nan Feng, a tinge of wetness appearing at the corner of her eyes. She knew that it was not easy for Nan Feng, so the stone tablet outside the unmarked grave had always been in her mind.

"What are you saying, Ancestor? I'm fine now." Nan Feng laughed.

"Actually, the thing that Ancestor is most gratified about is that during those years when you did not have any family members by your side, you did not take the wrong path and continued to pursue the right path. If you did, Nan Family would regret it to death." Nan Qingchi said. She was truly afraid, because when Nan Feng took the wrong path, it meant that there was one less era in the Nan Family.

"Nan Feng, the two of us are friends. "If I have the time, I really want to check on your past. Your past is really exciting, you are envious of me. Your life is full of passion, and our lives are like a pool of stagnant water." Chen Huangjun said somewhat sorrowfully.

"But many times I walked on the edge of life and death, many times I just brushed past death." Nan Feng looked at Chen Huangjun.

"A life full of passion. Even if I die, I die in the right place." Chen Huangjun nodded seriously.