Watching Wang Qingyun drowned by the wind blade, the crowd suddenly became silent.
They look at Ning Xiaolei's eyes gradually change, and they have a new understanding of this young man who has got a poetic heart.
It's not so weak. It's very strong. It's not so strong. It can beat the strong at the same level.
In the early days of the Kingdom, Wang Qingyun's fighting power was not weak, but he was defeated.
"Your strength is much worse than those two villains. It's almost the same if you go back to practice for a few years."
At this time, Ning Xiaolei, who stands calmly, opens his mouth. But this time, no one refutes him. They think he has the capital to say this.
Smoke and dust slowly spread out, revealing the figure of Wang Qingyun inside.
At the moment, his whole body was in tatters, and his clothes were cut by the wind blade, like beggars' clothes.
Through the cracked clothes, you can see the red blood inside. It is obvious that he has been injured.
However, his face was well protected without any scar.
Hearing Ning Xiaolei's words, Wang Qingyun's eyes were furious and gnashed his teeth.
But in fact, he did lose. Anyway, he did.
"Boy, I'm just careless. I'll beat you sooner or later. I'll be insulted by snow today."
Wang Qingyun hate hate said a, no face to stay here, a head into the crowd, gray to run.
Many of the onlookers scoffed. Naturally, they would not believe what Wang Qingyun said. Failure is failure. There are so many excuses.
Many of Wang Qingyun's little fans, the target instantly transferred to Ning Xiaolei, looking at his eyes showing a bright light.
"Who else can't stand me and Shiyun together? Hurry up. After this village, there won't be this shop. I'm very busy."
Ignoring Wang Qingyun's words, Ning Xiaolei turns to the crowd and shouts.
Looking at each other for a long time, another young man from Yanhuang Department appeared in the early days of Wangjing.
This man's strength is just slightly stronger than Wang Qingyun, and he was bombed by Ning Xiaolei.
"I don't mean you. Don't come at the beginning of the kingdom. I'm invincible at the same level. No matter how much I come, I will lose."
To defeat the challenger, Ning Xiaolei looks at the crowd and says in a loud voice.
Yanhuangbu young generation many people are unwilling, but have to admit Ning Xiaolei's strength.
The two talents of Yanhuang department were defeated. It is not boastful to say that they are invincible at the same level.
At least they thought about it for a long time, but they didn't expect that there were such characters among the young people in Yanhuang department.
"Brother in the middle of Wang Jing, go up and teach him how to let him take away the heart of our goddess of poetic charm."
"Yes, hurry up and deal with him. Qin Zhan, he doesn't like poetic charm. Come out quickly."
"And Guan Yun, didn't he ever express himself to the rhyme of the poem? Why didn't he see anyone at this time?"
Many yanhuangbu young men who are not used to Ning Xiaolei yell, looking for someone who can cure Ning Xiaolei in the crowd.
Ning Xiaolei is slightly stunned. He hears a familiar name.
Qin Zhan was the one who went to Tiancheng to fight with him that day?
Ning Xiaolei is still impressed by the young man who has his own principles and is open and aboveboard.
However, after shouting for a long time, Qin Zhan and the man named Guan Yun did not appear.
There are informed humanitarian: "stop shouting, they went to carry out the task, not in Yanhuang."
"Ah, isn't there no one to deal with this arrogant boy?"
Some people are depressed and sigh, very unwilling.
Ning Xiaolei looked at the speaker's direction and yelled: "you said Qin Zhan, but he is a guy with a wide blade and a big sword. If so, it's useless to come here. I fought with him, but we didn't win or lose."
"What, you fought Qin Zhan, and you won't win?"
Yanhuang people obviously don't believe, surprised.