No one thought that Ling Fei would suddenly burst out, and... An extremely rude and vulgar word!

The ice crack didn't even have time to run, but Ling Fei kicked it in the chest, and the figure suddenly flew out upside down, hitting the opposite hill directly.

With a loud bang, the ice cracked body directly knocked the opposite mountain out of a big hole, and it was castrated, and knocked over several mountains before finally falling, but it was already more out of breath and less in breath.

Ling Fei's kick directly kicked his Jin Dan, and from now on, he would become a wasted person, and he would no longer have any capital to be arrogant!

Despair, regret, chagrin ... Countless negative emotions are entangled in Bing Crack's heart.

At this moment, he couldn't help but ask himself, why, why did he break the agreement with Qinglong? Why leave the Far North? Why did you come all the way to Jiangbei to die?

Thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out. In the end, he could only widen his eyes, his face was full of unwillingness, and he died with hatred.

Before dying, Bing Crack's mind was left with only regret.

It's a pity that in this world, there is no regret medicine to take.

After the ice cracked and died, the cold ice everywhere on the mountain on Ling Fei's side also melted and disappeared with his death.

The whole mountain, except for the howling mountain wind, there was no other sound, and the silence was a little scary.

There were thousands of people, and they didn't even dare to gasp loudly, and they all stared at Ling Fei with wide eyes.

Ice cracks!

That's ice cracking!

Twenty years ago, he broke into Huaxia alone, defeated hundreds of young heroes from hundreds of sects, and finally fought against Qinglong's Ice Crack!

He practiced in retreat for twenty years in the extreme north, and after he came out, he still changed color, from north to south, I don't know how many sects he fought along the way!

Now, in Ling Fei's hands, he couldn't take a few moves, and he was kicked to death with one kick!

This Ling Fei, what is a human being... Or is it God?

No one could give Ling Fei an accurate definition, but everyone was looking up, that emaciated and somewhat immature figure.

A generation of Tianjiao, probably to describe this kind of person, right?

At this time, apart from looking up, respecting and surrendering, these people can no longer find any things that they can do.

Ling Fei didn't look at the stunned crowd, but set his eyes on the red sedan chair.

The eight masked sedan chair bearers were all monks in the early stage of the Yudan, but after being swept away by Ling Fei, they couldn't help but shiver a little.

In the big red sedan chair, the face of Our Lady of Nanyang is extremely exciting.

It's terrible to go out, and it's embarrassing not to go out, it's really embarrassing!

Why did God come up with Ling Fei's perversion? Everyone is a monk of the Jiedan, you can balance a little bit, at least you can run if you can't beat it!

But in front of Ling Fei, Our Lady of Nanyang didn't even dare to run.

She knew that she couldn't run away!

After smiling awkwardly, Our Lady of Nanyang coughed lightly and said:

"I have heard Mr. Ling's divine power for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary. I am very much admired in the next.... ”

"Get out!"

Without waiting for Our Lady of Nanyang to finish speaking, Ling Fei coldly spit out three words.

"Uh..."

Our Lady of Nanyang's face couldn't help but twitch violently.

She is the Holy Mother of Nanyang, a monk in the late stage of Yudan, and a generation of grandmasters of Nanyang Gu Arts!

However, when I came to Jiangbei, I was actually shouted by others... Get out!

If this special thing spreads to the whole world, her face will be lost.

She wanted to delay some time, but Ling Fei was obviously not ready to give it to her.

"Do you get out by yourself, or do I split you with this sedan chair?"

"Don't, don't! Mr. Ling, you have a lot of adults, don't be angry, I'll come out. ”

Our Lady of Nanyang hurriedly ran out of the big red sedan chair, and all the monks couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when they saw it.

It stands to reason that Our Lady of Nanyang has been famous for a long time, and she must be at least 180 years old, but her appearance is still tender like an eighteen-year-old girl.

The skin, as white as snow, and the facial features are delicate and lovely, if she is a man, I am afraid that you can't help but want to take her for yourself.

She was wearing a red dress of Miao Jiang, with silver ornaments on it, cute and dexterous, quite a kind of bride feeling, no wonder she sat in the big red sedan chair all day long.

After coming out of the sedan chair, Our Lady of Nanyang immediately sent Qiu Bo to Ling Fei secretly, trying to exchange for some of Ling Fei's favor with her appearance.

If you can get Ling Fei's favor, then it is estimated that... It's also good.

Thinking of this, she looked at Ling Fei and couldn't help but lick her lips.

The other monks couldn't help but shudder, this woman, such a special demon, almost lost their souls at this moment.

But Ling Fei's eyes were as calm as water.

The appearance of Our Lady of Nanyang is almost the same as that of Mu Qingcheng and others, but because she is a monk, she may look even better. But how could Ling Fei be confused by beauty?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to have so many women around him, but there were only Mu Tingcheng and Jiang Yingxue, and only one Mu Tingcheng was moved.

"Put away your little tricks, or I don't mind, send you to a company with Ice Crack."

Our Lady of Nanyang hit a spirit, this Ling Fei's Taoism is really terrible, and his charm is useless to him.

But she didn't have time to think about it, so she quickly kowtowed and pleaded guilty.

"Mr. Ling spares his life, I will never dare to do it again in the future."

Ling Fei's eyes were as calm as water, he looked at her and said:

"Come in, you are a person, there are a lot of people who come to Huaxia, and there are basically few good goods, these are all your faults. I wanted to kill you as an example, but if I kill you, those little fish and shrimp will still be bouncing in the dark. So, I'll spare you a dog's life. You listen to me, I don't care what method you use, from now on, Huaxia, will never allow any more evil cultivators in your sect. ”

Our Lady of the South Seas immediately interceded:

"Mr. Ling, there are many Nanyang Gu sects, not only my family, but also other sects, do they all have to be counted on my head?"

Ling Fei glanced at her.

"You have the highest prestige in the Nanyang Gu Art Realm, go back and tell them that from now on, they will not be allowed to step into Huaxia. Otherwise, I will go to Nanyang in person and clear all of your Gu Arts! ”

Our Lady of Nanyang shuddered, her eyes showed a look of horror, and she kowtowed again and again.

"Yes, Mr. Ling, please rest assured, from now on, the Gu cultivators of Nanyang will definitely not come to Huaxia to make trouble again."

"That's good, in that case, you can get out!"

"Yes, yes, the little woman will retire first, and if Mr. Ling is interested, go to Nanyang as a guest, I will do my best to be a landlord. Good bye! ”

After speaking, she climbed into her big red sedan chair.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

Eight sedan chair drivers immediately flew away with red sedan chairs. It's like a red cloud on the horizon, coming in a hurry, leaving no trace.

The thousands of monks, looking at Ling Fei's eyes, couldn't help but become fanatical.

Strong! It's too strong!

With a snap of his fingers, the extreme cold ice cracked, and he moved his mouth to scare away the Virgin of Nanyang, asking who else in the world?

Chu Haotian also looked at Ling Fei with excitement in his eyes.

He knew that the most right thing to bet on in his life was to choose to follow Ling Fei!

From now on, in this world, I'm afraid there are really few people who can help Ling Fei!

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