Chapter 438: A Bit Silly

No, how are you?

This sentence is like being afraid of thunder, exploding in a vast space.

The outer table view disciples are still a little silly.

You... Is it?

Did they hear that?

This is a new disciple from outside. How dare he resist Tang Zifeng in front of Tang Zifeng and abandon Liu Chengfeng. What's more, he provoked Tang Zifeng so much?

Tang Zifeng was taken aback.

Looking back, she was very fond of killing. She said, "Son, you dare to disobey me. I don't want to give you such a waste of my status, but today, I will wait to know the ending of offending Tang Zifeng. ”

Tang Zifeng has exploded.

His ninefold martial arts and tenfold outer gate existence made many people's faces ridiculed by the new disciples of the outer gate.

He suddenly felt like he had lost his luster.

Almost at the moment when the voice fell, Tang Zifeng began.

He swept the ticket out, walked towards the town, and punched it out.

The terrible wind of the boxing blew out, causing an explosion of air around it.

In mid-air, it condensed into a terrifying boxing racket several meters in size, walking like a mountain, in the direction of the small town.

The town has a condensed look.

This Tang Zifeng deserves to be in the top ten of the outdoor ranking. It's just a random blow, but it gives Liu Chengfeng a blow in front of you. This is more than 20 times more difficult.

But even a small town is not afraid of anything.

He also wondered if he would be able to fight the Nine Returnees now.

Go ahead!

With a slight touch of the right hand, the sword made a screeching sound, and then it came out quickly.

"Hmph, the light of the fireflies, I don't dare to flash with the bright moon, I just want to die!"

When you see Xiaocheng, you dare to face yourself. Tang Zi's face showed contemptuous sarcasm.

"Tang Zifeng, you are also shameless, Tang Martial Dao Ninefold, in front of the Ten Dao Sects, there is actually a new disciple who has just started.

Just when Xiao Cheng's sword was about to be cut off, a contemptuous attitude appeared.

Then, a beautiful general pat appeared in front of Xiao Cheng, and the white palm was exposed.

Accompanied by Tang Zifeng's fierce shelling.

The fear of the rest of the ball swept in all directions, and this slight crack appeared at the foot of the earth.

These outdoor disciples were even washed away, flew away, and looked at pictures of their faces.

Xiao Cheng was a little taken aback and raised his head.

The man who made this move was a charming woman dressed in black. She is plump and charismatic. At first glance, she was generally warmed up.

Lettuce is Xiaocheng, and I can't help but look at women more.

The woman knew something, threatened Xiao Cheng's charming eyes, and said, "My brother is not in a hurry, if you want to see it, wait a minute, I'll give you a good look!"

While speaking, he also gave Xiao Cheng a text.

Looking at this woman's bold move, Xiao Cheng's forehead was sweating until she caught a cold, and she quickly accepted her eyes.

Tang Zifeng looked at the two men who were turned up. He ignored himself and immediately shouted angrily, "Sue talking child, why did you ruin my good deeds?"

Su Jiao'er twisted her charming big and said sneeringly: "Tang Zifeng, you are too shy to ask, I can't stand you." As one of the top ten disciples outside, she actually started a new sect disciple. She really doesn't have a face!"

"Why is this young man so lucky to meet Su Jiao!"

"Yes, Su Da'er is not only a top ten genius in our family, but also a charming skill. I heard that not long ago, a core disciple liked to pay attention to Su Jiao'er!"

Many foreign disciples whispered when they saw Su Jiao'er.

They looked at the town with envy.

Tang Zifeng's face was a little ugly, and he said, "Su Jiao'er, this small city is the enemy of Brother Nangong. The waste of Xiaocheng was ordered by Brother Nangong himself. Is it difficult for you to become an enemy of Big Brother Nangong?"

Su Jiao'er sneered: "Tang Zifeng, you are afraid of Nangong's profession, can you be a lackey of Nangong's profession, but I am not afraid." Today, I promised Xiaocheng, why don't you have a good fight with me?"

Enough, Nangong Zhan!

Hearing Tang Zifeng's words, Xiaocheng's eyes were shining.

Tang Zifeng gritted his teeth and loved Su Jiao very much.

Although Neng Sujiao'er is hateful, she is not vulgar in terms of cultivation. They are all in the top ten in the world, and Tang Zifeng is ranked higher than him.

He wasn't sure if he would be able to win over Su Jiao'er.

Some time ago, one of the core disciples of the sect seemed to see Su Jiao'er.

Is this how the town was released?

Tang Zifeng Xin was very reluctant and nagged: "When Brother Nangong is out for an interview, it is estimated that it will take some time to rush back. He gave me a month to kill Xiaocheng, if not, I am afraid that my brother will not be satisfied. Yes......"!

Suddenly, that's what you want.

Tang Zifeng's eyes lit up and he walked towards the small city.

Su Jiao'er sneered: "Tang Zifeng, why do you think you can hurt Xiaocheng in front of me?"

In Tang Zifeng's eyes, a cold light flickered, but he finally stopped and said:

"Xiao Cheng, hiding in front of her daughter is not a handsome thing. Well, I wouldn't think you're cheap. People say I bullied my new apprentice. I'll give you a month. A month later, I, Zongmen, saw you on the life and death table. Do you dare to come?"

Hearing Tang Zifeng's words, the eyes of many martial artists turned white and they were speechless.

Don't hide behind and come out and throw it away for you?

For example, you recruit a disciple who has been in the sect for a few years, and then you go to Xiao Cheng, a martial artist who has just stepped into the sect for a few days. How about a man?

What's the difference between a month and now?

How shameless!

Su Jiao'er sneered: "Tang Zifeng, your skin is very thick, it is estimated that even the strongest warrior will not be injured by the silk horns in the peak season?"

It was obvious that Tang Zifeng's circle would promise Tang Zifeng life and death, unless it was stupid.

However, when everyone thought that Xiao Cheng would directly reject Tang Zifeng's unreasonable challenge.

Xiao Cheng walked out with a pale face and said, "Life and death are the only battles. What is my fear of the town? A month later, I washed and chopped!"

Whether to stay or not, but Su Jiaoer and the surrounding disciples, even Tang Zifeng, were still stunned.

How did he want Kojo to jump into his trap, but Kojo agreed without thinking?

Looking back, Tang Zi's face showed an ecstatic look and said, "Okay, remember the battle of life and death in a month." Now, cherish your last moon!

She's in a good mood. Nangong Zhan was killed by Xiaocheng.

It's easy to lose the town, but it's hard to kill the town without knowing God and ghosts.

In the sect, the disciples did not fight and did not kill each other. Otherwise, it should be disposed of in accordance with the regulations.

But on the table of life and death, it's different.

After Tang Zifeng left, Su Jiao'er said angrily: "Xiaocheng, are you crazy? Tang Zifeng is not a martial arts master in the Nine Miles of Martial Arts, have you promised him to fight for life and not for death?"

Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "Thank you for saving Sister Su's life just now." As for the battle between life and death within a month, I will take care of it. I want to go back to where they closed and take a step. Sister Su can come to me if she has something. ”

"You ......"

Su Jiao'er blushed angrily at Xiao Cheng's words.

Seeing Xiao Cheng say a word casually, after he really left, he stomped his feet.

His posture and color can be ranked at least in the top three of the sect, plus the practice of the Great Confusion Technique. On weekdays, who told the male disciples of the sect not to think about it in a hurry, wait for him for a while.

In front of the small town, this seems to be ineffective.

"Well, sister, I don't believe it. The next time I see you, I won't let you slip out of my hands!"

Su Jiao'er showed a charming color and spoke in a low voice.