Chapter 742: One Punch Flying Away
"Challenge?"
Zilan's eyebrows twitched, and then she walked over, looking at the font on it, her pretty face was slightly cold.
"This Nangong Yunfeng has come to find trouble with Brother Qin Yang again, I'll go find him. ”
Zilan said angrily.
"Hehe, no need, after eating, it's time to move. ”
Qin Yang shook his head, moved his muscles and bones, and said with a smile.
Since this guy is going to come up, Qin Yang doesn't mind cleaning up this guy again, not to mention, he also wants to go to the Vermilion Bird Yan Tower again.
Martial arts training ground.
The early morning sun shone down and shone on the square in front of the Suzaku Flame Tower.
At this moment, hundreds of people have gathered in the martial arts training ground, most of them are the younger generation of the Nangong family.
The news of Nangong Yunfeng's appointment to fight Qin Yang has already spread, so in front of the martial arts competition platform, many people who want to watch have gathered.
The three genius disciples of the Nangong family, Nangong Feiyang, Nangong Yi, and Nangong Huozhu, were all present.
"Brother Yunfeng, do you think that kid will come?"
A young disciple leaned over and asked.
"Yes. ”
Nangong Yunfeng nodded, with a hint of certainty in his voice.
"That kid is arrogant by nature, he's definitely coming, hmph, I'm going to make him look good this time. ”
Nangong Yunfeng snorted coldly, with a touch of coldness in his eyes, and said.
"Brother Yunfeng, look, it's that kid who is here, and Miss Zilan and the patriarch are also here. ”
Not long after Nangong Yunfeng's words fell, the young disciple's eyes froze, and he pointed to the maple forest that entered the square in the distance.
At this moment, several people were walking out of the road in the maple forest, and one of them was Qin Yang.
"Nangong Yi, will you make a move in a while?"
Nangong Huozhu's eyes glanced at Nangong Yi.
"It depends on the situation, if he can't even beat Nangong Yunfeng, it's not worth my shot. ”
Nangong Yi had a touch of cold arrogance in his eyes, and said lightly.
"Hmm. ”
Nangong Huozhu nodded, his eyes swept over his figure, and Nangong Yunfeng, who was already standing on the competition platform.