Ning Bu regretted hearing the prestige, and saw a twenty-year-old young man with a beard pushing away the crowd and walking towards him, cultivating to be in the Twelve Veins of the Open Pulse Realm.

"Who are you?"

Ning Buregret said lightly.

"Boy, let me tell you, this is the grandson of Master Cui Feng, the secretary of our Tang Kingdom, Young Master Cui Hong, and at the same time, he is also a high-ranking member of our local alliance opening realm,"

"If you don't want to suffer from flesh and skin, it's okay to kneel down and beg for mercy now, our local alliance is strong, and we can not blame the past. ”

A academy disciple who was clustered behind Cui Hong looked at Ning Buregret with disdain, and his tone was very arrogant.

"Do you know what people who talk to me like are doing right now?"

Ning Bu regretted showing a mouthful of brilliant white teeth towards that academy disciple.

When the words fell, Ning Bu regretted using his self-created body martial arts Shenlong Xing, and with a flicker of his body, the whole person arrived in front of the academy disciple.

Bang bang bang.

Immediately after, Ning Bu raised his hand and rewarded him with three big mouths.

"They're either dead, they're gone, or they're not going to see me again. ”

After beating the three big mouths, Ning Buregret's figure shook again and returned to the same place, with a flat tone.

However, the domineering and ruthlessness in the words can be understood by anyone.

"You, you, you dare to hit me, do you want to die?!"

The member of the local alliance who was slapped three times by Ning Buregret was suddenly angry, covering his swollen face with one hand, and pointing at Ning Buregret with the other, with resentment in his eyes.

"Retreat, shameful things, I'd rather not regret it, right? Young Master Ben will ask you again, do you dare to make two moves with Young Master Ben?"

Cui Hong stopped the angry follower with one hand, and looked at Ning Buregret calmly with his eyes.

Although Ning Buregret broke through the Yuan Qi Tower with the cultivation of the three veins of the Open Pulse Realm, in Cui Hong's opinion, it was nothing more than that.

As long as he used some Yuan Talismans, he himself could easily break through to the ninth layer in the three veins of the Open Pulse Realm.

In his opinion, Ning Buregret is the kind of person who uses Yuan Fu to break into the tower in pursuit of fame, and he is not to be afraid.

"Hehe, I'll fight you, I have only opened the three veins of the Pulse Realm, and you have already opened the twelve veins of the Pulse Realm?

"It's natural that I lose to you, but if I win you by luck, there is no reward at all, how about you add a lottery?"

Hearing this, Cui Hong was really determined to fight him, and Ning Buregret's eyes suddenly narrowed.

The face sent to the door is naturally to be beaten, otherwise it will not give face to others, but after slapping the face, take away some yuan stones or treasure soldiers from the other party, that is a beautiful thing.

As for saying that defeating Cui Hong will offend the local alliance or the Cui family, or even the old man in a high position in the Cui family, he would rather not regret it and be afraid.

Although Cui Feng is Si Nongqing, he is still a civil official in the final analysis, how can he compare to the power of King Lanling, a named disciple.

What's more, after the destruction of the Zhou family in Nanxuancheng, his relationship with Qiu Xiaofeng is also good.

And the Qiu family is the first of the four great families in Chang'an City!

Naturally, Chang'an City here refers to the outer city, because the inner city is inhabited by the royal family, and the royal family is the real speaker of Chang'an.

Therefore, the four major families here do not include the Li family, which refers to the Qiu family, the Wei family, the Qin family, and the Cheng family.

Chang'an City has many forces, and it is intertwined and complex, and being able to become the head of the four major families among so many forces in Chang'an City shows the strength of the Qiu family.

Those gentlemen in the academy, if they dare to touch him, not to mention whether King Lanling will make a move, Qiu Xiaofeng alone will definitely stand up for himself.

Even without them, he would rather not regret the dignified Emperor Wu than be afraid of the officials of a small Tang Kingdom in the Netherworld.

Offending a Cui Hong is really nothing to fear for Ning Buregret.

"Caitou, hmph, it's really a bun from the border city of Wangyan City, okay, young master, I pity you, give you a thousand yuan stone, how about a treasure soldier?"

Cui Hong looked at Ning Buregret's eyes, and there was also contempt.

"Since the young master is willing to add a lot of color, then I would rather not regret this battle. ”

Ning's face became extremely solemn immediately.

At this moment, if Xiaotian was lying on Ning Buregret's shoulder, he would definitely look at Cui Hong with pity.

Then I secretly thought in my heart: Boy, you are miserable, the sword fairy will never return empty-handed, are you ready for heavy bleeding?

If Ye Qing was standing behind Ning Buregret at this moment, he would look at Cui Hong sympathetically, every move of my master must have a deep meaning, you know?

"Since you want to fight, then come here, there is no blood feud between you and me, you don't have to let the teacher witness, even if you lose, I Cui Hong can afford to lose. ”

However, Cui Hong obviously didn't know what kind of heart Ning Buregret was hiding under his solemn face at the moment.

Pushing the people around him away, Cui Hong came to a glade not far from the Yuanqi Tower, and beckoned to Ning Buregret.

Ning Buregret nodded, with a little worried expression on his face, he walked into the glade with a trembling voice, and saluted Cui Hong with a fist: "Young Master Cui, please." ”

The disciples of the academy who came over to join in the excitement all laughed out loud when they saw this scene.

"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, this freshman, is he really an old-fashioned scholar?"

"I see, when he broke into the tower before, he must have used a yuan talisman or something, otherwise he opened the three veins of the vein realm, how to break in, I couldn't even break through the second one. ”

Even Cui Hong himself smiled disdainfully.

"My generation of martial artists, what do you want this set of etiquette for scholars. ”

After speaking, a sickle appeared out of thin air in his hand and cut towards Ning Buregret.

Ning Buregret's eyes condensed, this sickle is cold, but it is the best among the treasure soldiers.

If his treacherous sword collides with this scythe, I am afraid that it will not be pleased, and the sword body may be damaged.

"In that case, then defeat him in the air. ”

Thinking about it, Ning Buregret holding the tricky sword, and slashed in the direction of Cui Hong.

Suddenly, the overwhelming small sword rays, like arrows, stabbed towards Cui Hong's vital points.

The scythe that Cui Hong swung out also had to retreat to defend against the first form of the unrepentant sword from Ning Buregret, the sword of the Ten Thousand Flower Sword.

Ning Buregret The corners of his mouth curled, and he performed the second form, cross killing.

The dense cross-shaped crossed sword suddenly crashed towards Cui Hong's body.

Not only that, but after the cross killing, Ning Buregret also resorted to the third type, the back of the stegosaurus.

Hearing a crisp sword roar, a sword dragon shadow sword with a size of more than ten zhang rushed out from the tip of the sword and crashed into Cui Hong.

Cui Hong was hit by Ning Buregret's powerful and incomparable three swords one after another, and the whole person stepped back three steps in a row, poofed, and knelt heavily on one knee to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"You're defeated. ”

Ning Buregret said lightly.

On the second day of coming to Chang'an Academy, Ning did not regret defeating Cui Hong with three swords!