C114 level warrior

He Yi laughed helplessly. After Nan Feng got angry, he started to curse others, but his mouth was very dark.

"The hall master said today that you don't have anything to do with the Supervisor. I just came back from the outside and felt that you don't need the Supervisor, so I helped you push it away." He Yi said to Nan Feng.

"That's also an old bastard. It's only after I've been here for half a year that I remember if I have a Supervisor or not." Speaking of this matter, Nan Feng was also angry.

"Don't scold us anymore. The hall master is very old, he is respected in the Martial Academy." He Yi was a little speechless, and those that Nan Feng disliked, would be divided into the eighth prince's group.

"I deserve to be scolded, but none of them are good people. I've been here for five months, and not a single Supervisor has ever questioned me about my situation, leaving me to fend for myself. "But I don't care, I'll live without them, and I'll rise with the sun tomorrow without anyone." Nan Feng said.

"Really?" It's amazing that no one in your world can do it. " He Yi looked at Nan Feng with some dissatisfaction.

"That's not it, in my world, there can't be no He Yi." Nan Feng hurriedly accompanied her.

Hearing Nan Feng's apology, he laughed.

The two casually walked around the Vermillion Bird Area and Nan Feng returned to his residence.

"Young Lord, you went to the marquis' marquis' house to play with your personality. You were really underestimating me if I didn't teach you a lesson." Nan Feng scolded his, then went to cultivate.

At this time, Prince Consort was talking to Tang Yun in the Marquis Mansion.

"Tang Yun, if that Young Lord comes again, send someone to inform me. You really don't care about your reputation, if the male owner of the Marquis' Mansion isn't here, what is he going to pay a visit to?" She was Keluo Shuanghua's Mother, Emperor, and furthermore, she was a Prince Consort herself.

"Okay, if there's really a problem, then we have to disturb the Prince Consort." Tang Yun said.

"Back then, we met at the Alchemy Workshop, and you called me Big Sister. I didn't say anything about it when you changed your mind. Now that your son is the only Marquis Tie of Purple Thorn Empire, you don't need to be too formal with him. Just like back then, call me Sister Qin. " Prince Consort said, her name was Xiao Qin.

"Sister Qin, I'll have to trouble you then." Tang Yun said with a smile, the two of them knew each other from the magic alchemical workshop, and Xiao Qin had now spent part of her time at the Alchemy Workshop.

"Don't be so courteous, your son is indeed powerful. He was still young when you mentioned him in your mind, and in the blink of an eye, he became a Marquis of the Kingdom with the support of the Young people." Xiao Qin said with a smile.

"Speaking of which, he really feels guilty. I, as the Mother, let him down. Everything that he has now, he fought for." Tang Yun said.

"I already know what happened, there's a reason behind it. Don't blame yourself, he's also a sensible child." Xiao Qin comforted Tang Yun. Although she did not interact much with the outside world, some news would still reach the Prince's Mansion.

After sending Xiao Qin away, Tang Yun took a look around the residence, because she knew that the Young Lord was someone who would use any means to get rid of him, and safety came first.

Young Lord did not dare to make a move, it was a different matter, she had no choice but to be cautious. Some people had their little thoughts, if there was no evidence, and they were at a disadvantage, there was nothing he could do about it.

Inside the Royal palace, the Purple Thorn Emperor and the Duke Hua Shang were playing chess, "Uncle Wang, how are the effects of the awning in the Royal palace? Nephew's dishes aren't good! "

"It's alright, but it's in the summer right now, so the specific effects aren't easy to differentiate. However, the maturity of the fruit has indeed advanced." Purple Thorn Emperor said after playing one move.

"Maybe nephew's servant did not understand. That's right, that Young Lord went to Nan Feng's house and even caused a little conflict." The Duke Hua Shang said.

"He still can't do it. Logically, he knows that he shouldn't have clashed with him. However, in order to save face, he gave up on rationality. He lacks the presence of mind." Purple Thorn Emperor shook his head.

"Yes, the reason he had a dispute with the people of the Marquis of Nan Feng's mansion was for face, and he didn't really want to do anything in his heart. If he really wanted to do something, things would not end so simply. Other than that, he did not have any relationship with Nan Feng, nor did he have Yan Yun Jue. He said that Nan Feng was not at home, and he still wanted to enter. The Duke Hua Shang said.

"Young Lord's background is low, and his vision and realm are relatively small. In fact, he even said that he would use any means necessary to reach his goal. The reason he did not loosen his grip is because He Yi is a descendant of the Wang family. Purple Thorn Emperor's eyes were filled with disgust.

"Uncle Wang, what do you mean?" Duke Hua Shang's face was filled with surprise.

"If my guess isn't wrong, it's exactly like that. With his unscrupulous personality and lack of friendship with Nan Feng and his methods, he headed to the Marquis' Mansion. When he found out that Nan Feng was no longer here, he still wanted to go in. What do you think?" Purple Thorn Emperor stood up after looking at the chessboard. He felt that Young Lord Yang Lie had the intention to beat Tang Yun up.

"Uncle Wang, his fighting strength is strong, should we send more people, if he really dares to mess around, nothing bad will happen to him." He was afraid that something would happen to Nan Feng, or cause Nan Feng's hair to stand on end.

"I'm fine!" Song Han was in the Marquis Palace. If there was a fight between him and Song Han, Uncle Wang would feel the fluctuations of their Yuan Qi and would not do anything. If that really happens, then he won't be too far off from death. " Purple Thorn Emperor's eyes were filled with a cold gleam.

Nan Feng trained hard every day, he planned to go to the Arena to play once he became a Level 7 Warrior. He had watched the sparring with the other Student, and although their cultivation was higher than his, the Fighting power was only that much.

Whether it was warriors or Magic Cultivator, every rank's first three levels were all Beginner, middle level was Intermediate, and back, third level was Advanced. The Fighting power was completely different, Nan Feng was currently a Level 6 Warrior, or an Intermediate Warrior, so he decided to move after reaching Advanced Warrior.

After cultivating for six days, Nan Feng told the servant not to disturb him, and went into closed door cultivation, charging towards the Level 7 Warrior.

Advancing to the next level was not difficult. It depended on whether or not one had enough accumulated experience. It was fine as long as one had enough.

In just two days, Nan Feng had reached level 7.

When he cultivated to the knife technique once again, the might of Nan Feng's knife technique had become different. The Hundred Sabres was wrapped in a light purple colored Yuan Qi, and the tip of the blade was covered with a blade light that was more than four inches long.

"Advanced warrior, Nan Feng, you have levelled up!" Hei Yi, who pushed open the gate to the fencing yard, looked at Nan Feng who was training in knife technique and shouted in shock.

"That's right!" "I've succeeded in advancing to an advanced warrior. It's still better if it's summer." Nan Feng said with a smile as he looked at his food.

"Why are you getting more and more of a bastard? Where are you looking?" Being stared at by Nan Feng made him blush.