Wang Miaomiao was nervous, and her left hand touched the jade pendant hanging down to her chest from time to time, and her action fell in Nangong Ming's eyes, thinking that the Heavenly Rank Martial Artist Relic Treasure she got was hidden on her chest by her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Speaking from the heart, although Wang Miaomiao is not the best beauty, her figure and appearance can also score seven or eight points, and what is even more rare is that she is wearing a white shirt, which looks a little more beautiful in the moonlight.

Such a woman, most men will be moved when they see it, but Nangong Ming has been obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, and in his eyes, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is just a skeleton wrapped in skin, and it can't be compared with a heaven-level exercise at all.

Besides, with a strong exercise, you can cultivate a strong strength, and with a strong strength, then wealth, status, and women will not be at your fingertips?

"Nangong Ming, don't deceive people too much!"

Wang Miaomiao saw Nangong Ming's eyes staring at his chest, ashamed and angry, his willow eyebrows were upside down, his pretty eyes were wide, and he reprimanded angrily: "I know that you are very strong, but this is the headquarters of our 'Miao Yi Pavilion', if you dare to be rude, the hundreds of disciples of Miao Yi Ge will not agree!"

"Hundreds of disciples?"

Nangong Ming pursed his lips contemptuously and sneered: "What about a group of rabble, thousands of people? I Nangong Ming can do whatever I want, who dares to stop me, who can stop me?"

What he said was very domineering, but in Wang Miaomiao's opinion, his domineering spirit was not at the same level at all compared to Fang Bai's momentum of dominating the world and being self-respecting.

It's like comparing a nouveau riche with hundreds of millions of dollars and a business leader with a fortune of hundreds of billions, although they are both rich, there is a fundamental difference.

"Oh, what a big breath! I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue!"

At this moment, a clear voice came from a distance.

This voice seemed to be thousands of meters away one moment, but the next moment it echoed in my ears, and then a figure like a nine-day swimming dragon, piercing the night at an indisputable speed with the naked eye, appeared on the edge of the mountain cliff like a ghost.

"What a quick move!"

Nangong Ming was taken aback, and when Dingqing looked at it, he saw a young man in urban casual clothes standing three feet away from him, a pair of starry eyes looking at him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if with a sense of ridicule and ridicule.

"Fang Bai, it's your ......"

When Nangong Ming saw that the person who came was Fang Bai, who he was a little afraid of, his pupils contracted slightly, his fists were clenched, and the whole person became highly vigilant, just like when Wang Miaomiao was facing him just now.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will win all battles.

When Nangong Ming saw Fang Bai for the first time, he felt that this person was mysterious and unpredictable, and it was difficult to see the depth of his strength, which was what made him the most fearful.

A martial artist can't even see through the strength of his opponent, what else can he talk about to win the opponent?

"Your name is Nangong Ming, right? I know that you are not a disciple of the 'Ghost Doctor Sect', and even with the 'Ghost Doctor Sect', you can't train a master like you at all!"

Fang Bai glanced at Nangong Ming, then walked in front of him, stood on the edge of the cliff, stood by the wind, and looked up at the bright stars in the endless night sky, as if enjoying this magnificent night scene.

Nangong Ming snorted coldly and replied coldly: "You are not a martial artist in the secular ancient martial arts world, are you? Such a young ancient martial arts master, in the secular ancient martial arts world, no sect can be trained! You are a member of the hidden sect, right?"

Fang Bai ignored Nangong Ming's questioning, and said lightly: "I am also a martial artist, for the sake of your cultivation is not easy, I advise you: quit as soon as possible, and don't continue to meddle in the affairs here!

"Joke! My business, it's your turn to point fingers? The first place in the medical skill competition, the 'Ghost Doctor Valley' has been decided!"

Seeing Fang Bai's look of being determined to win, the arrogance in Nangong Ming's chest was also stimulated, and he said-for-tat.

"That's good, the first place in the medical competition, we will each compete for the first place according to our ability......!"

When Fang Bai said this, he turned around abruptly, the essence in his eyes flashed like lightning, and pointed at Wang Miaomiao and said to Nangong Ming: "From now on, you'd better stay away from her, and then let me see you appear in front of her, and I will throw you under this cliff to feed the wild dogs!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and said impatiently: "Get out! It will disappear from my eyes in ten seconds...... I'm very impatient, and I don't want to say the same thing a second time!"

The last sentence, Nangong Ming said to Wang Miaomiao just now, and now Fang Bai returned it to Nangong Ming.

Nangong Ming didn't expect this kind of insulting verbal threat to be his turn, his hands clenched suddenly, the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and his anger rose instantly.

Fang Bai was standing on the edge of the cliff now, only about two zhang away from Nangong Ming, with Nangong Ming's strength, as long as he shot with all his strength, it didn't even take a second to punch Fang Bai's back and blast him out.

In Nangong Ming's mind, even if Fang Bai was stronger than himself, he was not much stronger, and he quietly made a sudden move, and he was caught off guard, and it was difficult to avoid it.

The all-out blow of a ground-level beginner-level master, even if it was a ground-level middle-level master, it would be difficult to resist it when he was defenseless, not to mention that Nangong Ming didn't think that Fang Bai's strength had reached the ground-level intermediate realm.

Nangong Ming looked at Fang Bai's back, the murderous intent was rising in his chest, his fists clenched and released, released and clenched, and his palms were instantly full of sweat.

It's obviously a good opportunity right now, but Nangong Ming just can't make up his mind and hesitates to make a move.

Without full certainty, Nangong Ming would rarely act rashly, he knew that although he was full of hostility between Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao, he was not a mortal enemy.

But as long as he makes a move, he will immediately become the undying opponent of Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao.

If he had an overwhelming advantage in strength, then Nangong Ming wouldn't mind exterminating Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao, but now, he couldn't be sure to deal with a Fang Bai, let alone add a Wang Miaomiao?

So this bet, Nangong Ming really didn't dare to bet, in case it failed, it was probably himself who died.

And now Fang Bai had his back to him, seemingly unguarded, but Nangong Ming had a feeling that his every move was under Fang Bai's control.

This feeling makes Nangong Ming feel like a fish in his throat and a mang in his back, and he is indescribably awkward and uncomfortable.

"No matter how much this Fang Bai defends Wang Miaomiao, it is impossible for him to follow her all the time, I always have a chance to start! When I get the Heavenly Rank Exercises, I will immediately return to the Hidden Gate to cultivate! When I am successful and my strength has increased greatly, then I will go out of the mountain to destroy Fang Bai again, so as to relieve the humiliating hatred of today!"

Under the turn of his mind, Nangong Ming still gave up the idea of sneaking up on Fang Bai, held back the anger in his chest, glanced at Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao unwillingly, and quickly left from the edge of the cliff. (To be continued.) )