Chapter 12

But the next moment, their laughter stopped.

Because, Nanfeng's body seemed to disappear from their eyes in an instant, and appeared in front of Nanyun like a ghost. Before Nanyun reacted, a tiger roaring fist pounded Nanyun's chest firmly.

With a puff of blood, Nan Yun fell heavily on the ground and howled, no longer fighting.

With a twist of the soles of the feet, Nanfeng jumps in front of hengshao. At the moment of his panic, he directly throws Nanyan to the ground, and then looks at hengshao coldly.

This scene, all of a sudden, seems to take place between lightning and flint.

"I think about it, break your finger!" Looking at horizontal little double pupil, South breeze coldly says.

"You want to die!" After reaction, hengshao became fierce and said, "the top ten disciples of the outer gate dare not talk to me like this. You are a waste without spiritual pulse. You are really impatient."

"I've decided to break your arm!"

"Brother Heng, you must decide for others!" At this time, lying on the ground of the South smoke, a snivel, a tearful cry roar, that a grievance as if Dou E's injustice.

"Move my woman, I will kill you!" Sure enough, after hearing Nan Yan's words, he became more angry.

"Oh! A rotten thing that has been stabbed by others is also worth your anger. It seems that you are at best an animal thinking with your lower body. " Feel horizontal less anger, South breeze light smile way.

"Roar! Death claw At the next moment, the answer to Nanfeng is only hengshao's claw around Lingqi, which makes a piercing sound in the space and grabs at Nanfeng's throat.

"Damn, this waste without spiritual pulse dares to say that hengshao is bound to die under hengshao's lethal claws." At this time, some disciples still don't want to forget to flatter.

"That's right. Hengshao has broken through the four products of leather refining for nearly a month. Coupled with the lethal claw of the top yellow product, this waste can only wait to die."

…… The disdain for Nanfeng never stops, even though Nanfeng has just defeated Nanyun.

"It's the best skill of the yellow class." Feeling the powerful power from hengshao's claws, Nanfeng said coldly, "that's to try Laozi's skin refining four grade flesh body, which costs 25 sudden body pills!"

"Roar! Tiger roaring fist

As if the tiger roared, Nanfeng's whole body flew out with a bow, carrying a tiger's powerful fist and colliding with hengshao's hand.

Click!

Sure enough, as those disciples expected, the sound of broken bones sounded, but it was not Nanfeng who screamed, but hengshao who was invincible.

Fell on the ground of the horizontal less, like a pig like scream, previously that arrogant, disdain all temperament indifferent.

In a crowd of dull eyes with fear, Nanfeng slowly came to hengshao's side and said lightly, "a waste who only knows how to lie on a woman is not qualified to say that he has broken Laozi's arm."

With that, Nanfeng's foot stepped on hengshao's right shoulder and twisted it. The joint connecting his arm was directly broken. The scream made the disciples around scared again.

As for Nanyan and Nanyun, they are stupid.

Then, carrying the flesh and blood on the ground, Nanfeng left here, and those disciples could not help but make way for Nanfeng.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, the disciples looked at Nanfeng and thought, "this Is this a waste without spiritual pulse? "

Inside the kitchen hall, two old men in white looked at the scene, but they didn't mean to do it.

"The boy Wuyang brought back is good in all aspects, but it's a pity that there is no spiritual pulse, otherwise we Xuezong will have another half step congenital master." An old man said.

"Didn't you give the jiuxuan forging to that boy?" Another old man said.

"Do you think miracles will happen?"

Another old man just shook his head subconsciously and sighed.

"Master, I'm back." Come to Wuyang house, south wind said.

"Yes! After a month and a half, I'll take you to a place that's good for you. After three months, I'll make you qualified to participate in the outer competition. " Nodded and said, Wuyang is ready to close his eyes, should be in the comprehension of some kind of skill.

"Master, I broke the arm of one of the disciples." Think about it, the south wind is still weak.

Hearing this, Wuyang eyes a surprised, but did not show, just light said, "break off."

"Shifu, it seems that his backstage is very hard!" Nanfeng is a little worried.

"Wuyang, get out of here!" Sure enough, Nanfeng's words had just fallen, and the sound of drinking was ringing in the courtyard. However, it should be a woman.

When I open my eyes, Wuyang stares at Nanfeng. My consciousness seems to be saying: you boy, if you go out to buy meat, you can also cause me trouble.

But he didn't blame Nanfeng, and then one of them came to the courtyard.Immediately, Nanfeng was a little worried to follow him out, because judging from the previous reaction of those outside disciples, the backstage of hengshao was very unusual.

After coming out, Nanfeng saw a woman who was almost a young woman, dressed in a red robe, with a young man, standing in the middle of the courtyard.

That young man, Nanfeng knows, his name is Nanjie. He is the nephew of nanlingtian, the owner of the Nanjia family. He is also one of the top five geniuses in the Nanjia family. If Nanfeng is right, now he has broken through the sixth grade of leather refining.

Nanfeng also remembers that Nanjie was chosen as a registered disciple by this young woman.

After Nanfeng came out, Nanjie naturally looked at him.

"Hengmei, I don't want to find a man to go to other places." As soon as Wuyang came out, it was like this.

Hearing this, Nanfeng turned his lips a little, because he wanted to say: Master, I am a man.

"Wuyang, don't talk nonsense. Hand over you, a useless registered disciple. We'll still be sisters when we meet in the future." Murderous looked at a south wind, horizontal plum to Wuyang roar.

"What do you want my disciple to do? He is still a child. It seems that he can't satisfy you." Wuyang light way, but the words are so fierce, let the south wind a glance, seriously doubt this is his usual cold master.

And hear this words, direct the horizontal plum chest that two Tuo meat gas of up and down huge pendulum.

"Wuyang, I'll ask you again, do you want to hand it over?" Calm the anger in the heart, horizontal plum already is to roar a way.

"No!" Wuyang light replied.

"Good! Good... " After saying several good words in a row, Hengmei was already furious, but she didn't do it because she was not the opponent of Wuyang.

"Nanfeng, you trash, do you only dare to hide behind women?" At this time, Nanjie called to the south wind.