C245 low as a dog

Atop the martial arena, that cold and imposing man had a haughty expression, and a domineering aura of who would be willing to part with him flowed between his brows.

It was as if he didn't care about everyone present.

revealed some reverence in his words.

One of the rules stated that if one wanted to enter the Martial House, they had to reach the true qi realm before the age of twelve.

And since Nangong Yu was a genius of the Martial House, it was no wonder why he was so arrogant.

"Not a single one of them can fight. This really disappoints me."

Nangong Yu stood on the stage and looked at the people around him.

The surrounding people also lowered their heads, not daring to meet Nangong Yu's gaze. They were afraid that he would choose them as his opponent for the next training session.

"Eh? Isn't that Tian Scholar? "

Just as the atmosphere became awkward, someone suddenly noticed Tian Weihua's group.

"It really is Tian Scholar. Is this guy here to recommend talent again?"

"Haha, the talent recommended by this guy last time was beaten half to death by the Young Master Yu, is he really that unwilling to give up?"

"A lowly subservient race actually wants to rely on such methods to achieve great merits? Do they want to turn the situation around?"

Very quickly, Tian Weihua became the focus of everyone's ridicule.

The Tian Clan was a vassal clan of the Nangong Clan, equivalent to a branch clan. Their status was extremely low and people from the main clan often humiliated them.

In addition, Tian Weihua was fair and clean, with delicate skin and tender flesh. His manner of speech and actions were somewhat refined, which was why he was nicknamed "Tian Scholar" by everyone.

As the saying goes, 'no matter how useless one is, he is still a scholar'.

In the Sea race, scholars were the symbol of trash.

Tian Weihua's main mission was to recruit good warriors for the Young Lord Nangong.

Not long ago, he had recommended someone and he was crippled by Nangong Yu with just a few moves. He had not even seen the Young Lord Nangong before.

This matter quickly spread, and Tian Weihua became a laughing stock.

Therefore, he brought Qin Feng here at this time, and it couldn't be said that he didn't have a bit of selfishness in him, he just wanted to borrow Qin Feng's hand to get back some face for himself.

Only, he didn't explicitly explain it to Qin Feng in the beginning, probably because he was afraid that Qin Feng wouldn't agree.

"Useless bookworm, didn't you think it was shameful enough last time?" this time, he actually brought a garbage of the fifth stage of the true qi here? "

On the martial arena, Nangong Yu laughed with a playful look.

As soon as he spoke, the surrounding crowd also burst into laughter, and the scene immediately heated up.

Under the countless ridiculing gazes, Tian Weihua and Qin Feng seemed to turn into clowns under the spotlight, being treated like jokes.

"Tian Scholar, you better not bring shame upon yourself!"

"Scram!"

"Our country of water does not welcome lowly vassal clans!"

The Nangong Clan's disciples all laughed, each and every word was ear-piercing.

"What a despicable branch family member!"

Tian Weihua clenched his fists tightly, he was so angry that his entire body was trembling.

In the eyes of the main clan disciples, their subordinate races were just like dogs, perhaps even worse than dogs.

"This is the young generation of the Nangong Family?"

Qin Feng looked at Tian Weihua, completely disappointed.

"Hehe, they …" It is just a worm of the Nangong Family. "

Tian Weihua laughed coldly.

"What?" Who are you calling a worm? Dog slave, I think you must be tired of living. "

Within the crowd, many people became angry from embarrassment.

What Tian Weihua said was right, the young disciples in front of him could not be considered the elites of Nangong Family, they could only be considered to be in the lower middle tier.

However, the Nangong Family bloodline s were expensive, which also caused many young disciples to have explosive tempers despite not being able to cultivate it properly.

With just a few words, Tian Weihua had pierced through the weak points of this group of people.

"You dog slave, you have a tough back now? You even dare to offend us? "

"From the looks of it, the person that Tian Shu brought must have some sort of superiority. Otherwise, how would he dare to talk back to us?"

When these words came out, practically everyone's gazes were focused on Qin Feng's body.

Facing such pressure, if it was anyone else, they would have already been scared to the point of going limp, but Qin Feng was expressionless, his gaze cold and indifferent.

"A trash with aura field wants to enter our Nangong Family?"

Suddenly, a tall and sturdy youth let out a disdainful sneer and walked out from the crowd.

"Young Master Yu, please give this dirty people a chance. Let this dirty people teach this reckless brat a lesson and tell him what is the true strength of the Nan Gong Family."

The tall teenager cupped his fists and bowed, then asked for instructions from Nangong Yu.

This person was called Nangong Lei, his Qi and blood were powerful, his foundation was not weak, the cultivation had already reached the Life Stealing Stage, and amongst this group of people, he was considered one of the best.

If Nangong Yu was not present today, he might have been able to win one or two matches.

"Go, don't embarrass the Nangong Family."

With both hands behind his back, Nangong Yu faintly nodded.

Receiving Nangong Yu's acknowledgement, Nangong Lei's eyes instantly shone with light. Staring at Qin Feng was like staring at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Kid, come up on stage!"

Nangong Lei stepped into the martial arena and crooked his finger at Qin Feng.

Seeing that, Tian Weihua and Qiu Baifeng frowned, this kind of provocative attitude, was extremely displeasing to the eye.

"Since you want to play, I'll play with you. I can also take a look at the strength of Nangong Family's younger generation."

Qin Feng indifferently swept his eyes across the other party.

"Be careful Brother Qin, this Nangong Lei's Qi and blood is extremely thick, he is extremely powerful, please do not let him capture you, if not it will be very troublesome."

Tian Weihua reminded his in a low voice.

Qin Feng nodded and laughed, but did not say much, and directly walked into the martial arena.

"Hehe, this garbage will be torn apart by Nangong Lei."

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples also revealed expressions of schadenfreude.

"Daring to go up on stage at the fifth stage of the true qi, your courage deserves praise."

Nangong Lei squinted his eyes, there was a powerful burst of blood energy surging inside his body.

Rumble …

The entire martial arena seemed as though it was going to shatter into pieces from this aura.

In comparison, Qin Feng was abnormally calm. He had his hands behind his back, and did not even activate his true qi.

"Are you looking down on me?"

Anger appeared in Nangong Lei's eyes, his entire being was like a raging bull, rushing out explosively.

"Steel Arms Art!"

Nangong Lei swung both of his arms, and ruthlessly struck Qin Feng's body like two iron chains.