"What? This waste turned out to be the peak cultivation of the essence? No wonder it could restrain me in an instant! It is hateful and hateful, it is really hateful! Nangong Yi, you despicable and shameless guy, you dare to yin me? You are the peak cultivation of the essence of the essence, you ......"

Thinking of this, Yan Feng once again couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. www.biquge.info----For a while, I felt miserable, angry, desolate, regretful, and desperate, and several feelings poured out at the same time.

It was only at this time that Yan Feng understood why he couldn't kill Nangong Yi in one fell swoop with his cultivation in the Neigang period? Why was Nangong Yi able to win the Hong Sword that was more than ten times more powerful than him in the last duel? Why could his body be sealed by this waste in an instant?

……

Such strange things made Yan Feng's head buzz for a while, and he was about to faint.

He understood one thing now, it turned out that Nangong Yi, who killed a thousand knives, had been eating tigers in white pigs from the beginning, luring himself into the ring, and then taking the opportunity to kill.

It's really a sinister scheming and a vicious method. And all this is just because he once insisted on hitting the second young master of the Yin family, Yin Yiyi.

Now Yan Feng almost has no doubt that with Nangong Yi's kind of heart that he will repay his heart, the possibility of surviving this battle is almost negligible.

As soon as he thought of death, Yan Feng suddenly became sincerely afraid. He is still so young, and he has not yet tasted one percent of the joy of life. What a pity it would be to die like this.

At this moment, a desire to survive* prompted Yan Feng to cheer up again. Of course, cheering up is not to fight with Nangong Yi, but to ask Nangong Yi to let him go.

"Young Master Nangong, please don't kill me! Please! It's all me right just now, I shouldn't have fought against Yin Wuyi, I'm not as good as a pig and a dog, I'm mad, please give me a chance to mend my ways, please!"

Yan Feng looked excited, like a stray dog that had been hungry for more than ten days, and kept begging Nangong Yi. The tone is low, and the voice is low.

"Young Master Nangong, you have a lot of adults, and you will definitely not worry about a beast like me who is inferior to a pig or dog. Please let me live, as long as you let me live, I am willing to be your slave in this life and this life, repay your kindness, and thank you for your grace of recreation!"

"I can also take out a large amount of treasure to honor you, even if I give you all the markets in our family, I am willing, I just ask you to let me live, how about it? Young Master Nangong, Grandpa Nangong, Ancestor Nangong!"

Yan Feng looked like a mad dog, begging for mercy at Nangong Yi's ears like a cannon, every sentence was full of tears and sincerity, and every sentence was respectful and wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Nangong Yi listened, Wu Nei couldn't help but feel nauseous, forced himself to suppress the discomfort, and said with a leisurely smile in his voice: "Why does Yan Sanshao beg me like this? I didn't say that I would kill you, and if you ask for it, it will be in vain!"

"Don't kill me? Grandpa Nangong, you really don't kill me? will you really let me go?"

Hearing this, Yan Feng suddenly felt like he had been amnestied, his whole body trembled as if he had been clicked, and he asked with a glare.

Nangong Yi was a little impatient, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not kill you." However, anyone who does something wrong must be punished. You have done something wrong just now, and you will be punished now, and you will not escape this. ”

"Yes, yes, as it should be. I offended you, Grandpa Nangong, and it is not unjust to accept the punishment at all. I am more than willing to accept your punishment, as long as you don't kill me, any punishment is fine!"

Yan Feng was suddenly no longer afraid, and was replaced by a heart full of joy. Although he has suffered a lot of internal injuries now, he is a little excited to laugh at the thought that he can not die!

It's just that he didn't think about it, would Nangong Yi be the kind of person who would let him go? Nangong Yi was able to reveal his true cultivation to him, and based on this, he already had a way to die.

Not to mention that he had no intention of killing Yin before, and humiliated Nangong Yi in front of everyone, and even despised Nangong Jin in front of Nangong Yi.

In this way, even if he is allowed to die ten times, he is only afraid that it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in Nangong Yi's heart. And this stupid Yan Sanshao really believed that Nangong Yi would let him go!

It can be seen that even if it is more stupid than a pig, it is only a great insult to the animals in the world.

On the elder seat of the Yan family, Yan Zumian looked at his son on the Dragon and Tiger platform with an anxious face, and his heart was full of uneasiness. Although he knew that his son's martial arts strength was much higher than that of Nangong Yi. But as soon as he saw his son being restrained and frantically hitting the ground, his heart was very uncomfortable.

That's his own flesh and blood, seeing him spurting blood from his mouth and looking embarrassed, Yan Zuming's heart twitched, and he couldn't wait to step forward to help his son.

However, he had already learned from the past just now, and if he made another move now, he was afraid that he would suddenly attract the public anger on the judges' bench.

It's okay for others to be angry with themselves, but if the city is really angry, it's not a joke. If it doesn't get it right, the entire Yan family will be implicated, which is not something that he Yan Zumian can afford alone.

Therefore, Yan Zumiao could only watch himself and his son be abused, but he couldn't help at all. The only thing he could do was to secretly pray for his son, hoping that his son would be able to fight back the next moment and kill Nangong Yi's thousand-knife waste in the palm of his hand in an instant!

"Damn scum, if you dare to hurt my son, I will destroy all the people!"

Yan Zumiao clenched his fists, the "horn" clenched in his bones rang out, and he said in an angry tone.

Nangong Yi smiled: "Since you kid is so knowledgeable, then it's better for us to honor the punishment now!"

"Okay, okay, everything is up to Grandpa Nangong!"

Yan Feng's face was full of groveling, and the majesty when he came to power just now had disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Nangong Yi said: "Okay, let's start now!"

Before the words stopped, Nangong Yi tightly clamped Yan Feng's body, and suddenly, like a thunderbolt, with a "whoosh" sound, with a cyan aura, flew towards the west side of the Dragon and Tiger Terrace.

At the same time, Yan Feng's body seemed to be hit hard, and suddenly it flew in the opposite direction.

Both of them flew seven feet away and landed at the same time. As soon as Fang landed, Nangong Yi flew up again and rushed towards Yan Feng's side. Its momentum, like a wild wave surging the mountains to destroy, with incomparably fierce force, like a mad attack.

Although Yan Feng also landed, he had already been hit hard before. Standing on the Dragon and Tiger Platform at this time, he was as straight as a rootless reed, staggering and unable to stand at all, let alone fight against Nangong Yi's thunderous blow.

"I'm coming!"

From afar, I heard Nangong Yi's roar, like a thunderbolt, which exploded in an instant. Yan Feng, who was not far away, trembled inexplicably in his heart, and the feeling of impending death hit his whole body in an instant.

"Feng'er, admit defeat quickly, admit defeat quickly!"

At the next moment when Nangong Yi's roar just came out, a majestic shout also immediately hit the Dragon Tiger Platform. The person who spoke out was none other than Yan Feng's father, Yan Zuming, the third elder of the Yan family.

"Want to admit defeat? Hehe, you're too naïve!"

Nangong Yi in mid-air sneered abruptly, his eyes swept over the audience, and he glanced at Yan Zu Meng on the Yan family's elder seat, and the disdain and coldness in his eyes were fully revealed.

Immediately afterwise, with his right hand, countless afterimages were conjured in an instant, intertwined into pieces of red carbon-like fire clouds, and slapped towards Yan Feng!

"The remnants of the sky devouring the earth, the heaven and the earth are colorless!"

"Nangong Yi ...... How dare you ......"

"I recognize ......"

At this moment, three voices resounded on the Dragon and Tiger stage together. The first blow was sent by Nangong Yi who completely performed the sixth weight of "Heaven and Earth Devourer".

At the same time as his voice just came out, the other two voices also exploded on the Dragon Tiger Platform at the same time.

On the elder seat of the Yan family, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked angrily, and pointed at Nangong Yi fiercely with a five-fingered halberd, and several feelings of despair, anger, and grief poured out on his face at the same time.

The angry shout just now was made by this person, this person was the third elder of the Yan family, Yan Feng's father, Yan Zuming.

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