Chapter 83

Ning and Guan were shocked at the same time. Although the other party covered his face with a cloak, he didn't look too old. He had the strength of the third floor of the real world!

The puzzled eyes looked at the middle-aged man in blue robe. Who was stronger and who was weaker? Wouldn't it be bad if!

"Hum!" the middle-aged man in the blue robe snorted coldly. How can these people's Xiaojiu hide from him? He said coldly: "it's not easy to read that you have the current cultivation. If you know the truth, get out of the way and dare to stop me from working in the star Pavilion. Be careful that there is no place to die."

Hiss!

Nanmen Feng said with a smile, "you can also represent Luoxing pavilion? If I'm right, you're a busboy in Luoxing Pavilion, and you dare to talk big here!"

Nanmen Feng's words touched the pain of the blue robed man. He has poor talent and low cultivation. He has no backstage support in the falling star Pavilion. He can only bully some small forces outside by relying on the sign of the falling star Pavilion.

Originally, I thought that in this small Panshi Town, there were no people blocking the killing and Buddha blocking the killing of the Buddha. I didn't expect to meet a martial artist on the third floor of the real world. Although his cultivation is higher than that of the other party, I know from my family that he has been hollowed out by wealth, sex and wine in recent years. I'm really not sure of winning the martial artist on the third floor of the real world.

"Do you know what will happen if you offend me?"

Nanmen Feng laughed and said, "you think too highly of yourself. I'm afraid you'll die here. The falling star Pavilion doesn't bother to send someone to collect the body. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Almost everyone present trembled at the same time.

Ning and Guan are even more iron green. It took so much to invite a martial artist on the fourth floor of the real world. Is it an embroidered pillow? Didn't you lose your wife and lose your soldiers.

The most important thing is that if he loses, Ning and Guan will be doomed. Will the Nanmen family let them go?

Ning Zhirong looked even colder. The other party guessed well. The man in blue didn't play an important role in the falling star Pavilion at all. She couldn't invite Ning Zhirong with real strength.

In order to invite this lecheron, he spent a lot of money, not to mention his own body. Can't we take down the Nanmen family?

Ning Zhirong, she's so sorry!

"Boy, since you're looking for your own death, I'll help you." the man in blue smiled, stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the South Gate maple.

Nanmen Feng said with a smile, "there is a knife on the head of color. I advise you to think twice. You've lost your life. It's too late!"

"Die!"

The blue robed man's eyes sank, his palms stretched out in the void, his blue Qi awn jumped in his palms, and a strong wave of Zhenyuan dispersed.

Ning and Guan hurried back for fear of being impacted by the aftershock of the battle between the two real warriors.

"Die!"

With a roar, the blue robed man smiled grimly, the air in his palm burst out, roared through the air, and rushed to the chest of Nanmen maple.

At first, the man in blue didn't notice anything wrong. Slowly, he found the strangeness. Every punch of Nanmen Feng didn't fluctuate, but a huge force was fighting him.

Each palm fell, as if it had hit an iron wall, and the right hand began to swell. The man in blue robe was not strong, but his eyesight was not bad. He faintly noticed something bad at the bottom of his heart and secretly played a retreat drum.

Just looking at the charming Ning Zhirong on the side, he seemed very unwilling. Did he give up like this?

The latter threw a look of worship and encouragement. The blue robed man suddenly surged up a force at the bottom of his heart, shouted angrily and continued to blast towards the South Gate maple.

The blue robed man showed his divine power, and Ning Yutang and Guan Yangxi shouted cheers from time to time. Nanmen road and Nanmen suddenly saw that Nanmen Maple had been retreating and worried secretly.

"Waste!" the maple in the South Gate snorted coldly, and there was no need to continue.

Thunder chop!

The majestic Zhenyuan wave suddenly broke out from Nanmen Feng, and the blue robed man was shocked. "How can he be so strong? Is this still a three-tier warrior in the real world?"

The South Gate Road brightened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this was his strength.

"No, I can't die in Panshi town. There are many beautiful women in the world. It's important to keep my life." the blue robed man had a decision in his heart. He immediately flashed over the top of the crowd and wanted to escape without looking back.

"Want to go? It's late!"

Nanmen Maple sneered and turned into a green shadow.

"What's going on?"

Ning Yutang watched the blue robed man suddenly turn around and run away. For a moment, he didn't know what had happened. Obviously, he had the upper hand and was about to win. Why did he turn around and run away?

Hearing the wind behind his head, the man in blue exclaimed, "young people have to forgive others. You can't afford to provoke the falling star Pavilion."

"Thanks for reminding me!" Nanmen Feng said indifferently, and hit the blue robed man's vest with a fist.

Boom!

The blue robed man's blood gushed wildly, and his body shot away like a shell. He drew an arc in the air and fell ten feet away with a slap.

Dead?

Ning and Guan can't believe their eyes and die like this? That's the warrior on the fourth floor of Luoxing Pavilion!

For the people of Panshi Town, the fourth floor of Zhenjing is no different from King Wu. They are all inviolable in the mountain.

But now I was killed by a fist in front of me. I was killed by someone whose cultivation level was one level lower.

The maple in the South Gate flashed and came out of the gate again. His eyes swept through the crowd and suddenly became silent.

Ning Yutang and Guan Yangxi have no blood on their faces. It's over. It's all over this time!

"Elder, I don't know what benefits the Nanmen family has given you? We'll offer it to both Ning and Guan families!" Ning Zhirong walked out of the crowd slowly and said softly.

Such as water's eyes, charming face, coupled with Jiao Didi's voice, an expression asked by Ren Jun, Ning and Guan disciples secretly swallowed saliva.

"You said you hired him by this?" Nanmen Feng's voice was indifferent. Ning Zhirong didn't understand what he meant for a moment.

Jiao said in a soft voice, "you are an expert in the world. Why should you let such common things as Panshi town spoil your elegance? I have a little wine and wash the dust for you in person."

The word "personally" is particularly important when speaking in soft voice and soft language. Almost everyone understood the meaning and looked at Nanmen Maple with envy.

Nanmen Maple swept coldly. In his memory, Ning Zhirong was dignified and elegant. She was the apple of Ning Yutang's eye. I didn't expect to become like this in just a few years.

"The wine is free. Since you have a good taste, you can sit here with me. Whoever moves will die!" the crowd trembled and tightened their bodies for fear that he might feel himself moving.

But in my heart, I wonder why I should leave them here.

Although Panshi town is a small town, it is built on the mountain. The site is not small at all. Nanmen family is located in the northernmost part of Panshi Town, while Ning and Guan occupy the East and west respectively.

The three families account for more than half of Panshi Town, but the real foundation is built outside Panshi town.

Nanmen Feng continued to sit back at the door and looked at the fierce game between Nanmen road and Nanmen. The crowd stood where they were and did not dare to make any action. In their hearts, the third floor of Zhenjing was a god like existence, which could kill them at any time.

Just then, the sound of the horse's hooves came from afar, just in the direction of the south gate home.

"Master, it's not good!" before he saw the rider, he heard a scream. Ning Yutang's body suddenly trembled. Listening to the sound, it was his escort who stayed in Ning's house.

The man on the horse jumped down and ran towards Ning Yutang, saying loudly, "the master of the house is bad!"

Ning Yutang shouted angrily, "what happened? What did you look like in panic?" Yu Guang didn't forget to glance at the direction of the South Gate maple.

"It's over, it's all over!"

"Bastard!" Ning Yutang shouted, "make it clear!"

The man said sadly, "the Ning family is over. Not long after you left, the Nanmen family suddenly brought people in and died!"

"What are you talking about?" Ning Yutang shouted angrily, almost fainted, looked angrily at the three people at the door, and finally understood the intention of the South Gate family. They were ready to destroy the Ning family from the beginning.

He took away most of the fighting members of the Ning family. The rest were just old, weak, sick and disabled. How can we stop the wolf like Nanmen family.

"Poof!"

Surprised and angry, Ning Yutang's blood gushed wildly, his eyes were ferocious, looked at the three people at the door as if nothing had happened, and said coldly: "you are so cruel!"

Nanmen Dao put down the chess pieces in his hand, raised his head and said faintly: "master Ning laughed. If he lost today, master Ning would not be merciful."

At this time, another sound of horse hoofs came. Guan Yangxi shivered inexplicably at the bottom of his heart and looked at the South Gate Road.

"House master!" the visitor was bloodstained. He flew down in front of Guan Yangxi and said miserably, "the Nanmen family took a sudden sneak attack. We can't resist it. We're all dead!"

"Poof!"

After Guan Yangxi spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body fell straight down.

It was originally intended to leave only Nanmen road and Nanmen maple. It was very dangerous for hundreds of people below the real environment, but Nanmen Meng insisted again and again. Nanmen Maple simply didn't object and left him.

Kill!

The crowd rushed towards Nanmen Maple like crazy. The flame of hatred burns in their hearts, making them forget the fear of death.

Which family has no parents, wife and children? Which one has no brothers or sisters?

At this time, they all died miserably under the butcher's knife of Nanmen family. This hatred can only be washed with blood. Death becomes insignificant at this moment.

Hundreds of people's crazy counterattack, Nanmen Feng couldn't bear it, and the three retreated to the door. South Gate maple is in the middle, and South Gate Road and South Gate Meng stand on the left and right respectively to resist the attack of the crowd.

When Xuanyuan sword is waved, several people will die miserably when each sword falls. Blood and death not only don't scare them, but also make them more passionate.

The crowd wave after wave, regardless of life and death, killed three people at the door.

In the blink of an eye, corpses were everywhere at the gate of the south gate, and blood gurgled like Shura hell.

"You go!" Nanmen Feng shouted loudly. There was an immortal golden formula to protect his body. These people couldn't hurt him at all, but Nanmen road was different from Nanmen road. The crowd fought back regardless of life and death. They were already scarred.

If Nanmen Maple hadn't shared most of the attack, I'm afraid they would have been killed by the angry crowd.

"I can't leave you." the South Gate Road glared and waved his crutch. He was majestic, old and firm.

Nanmen Feng said loudly, "Grandpa three, don't you believe my strength? I can't hold it!" Nanmen Meng and Nanmen Dao are cousins. They are still his big brother.