Chapter 21: You Are Scum

"Miao Junfeng, you stop for me!"

"Waste, if you don't want to die for a while, it's ugly, just give me to stand there honestly and don't move. Chinese 1om"

Miao Junfeng smiled lightly, stood in place, and really listened to their words.

"Waste is waste, we shouted, and he just stood there obediently, hahaha..."

The figure that caught up from behind surrounded Miao Junfeng, and although everyone looked at him badly, they were different.

There are those who are disdainful, those who are pitiful, those who are disdainful, those who are arrogant, and those who are simply ready to watch a good show.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are so many ghosts here! Is it necessary for you to surround me with the stars holding the moon? I'm a low-key person, and I'm not used to you doing that. ”

"Don't put gold on your face, hurry up and hand over the rune belt in your hand, and we'll give you a good time." If not, you don't want to get out of this quarantine alive. Maozi raised his hand and pointed to his nose and said.

"It's just a dog, and before the master could speak, you were barking."

"What did you say!"

"Alright, Maozi. What to worry about with a piece of waste. Go and bring the rune belt! Li Tao interjected with seemingly pity.

"Wait a minute, Li Tao. Miao Junfeng is also a former young genius no matter how you say it, isn't it good for us to do this, it seems that we are stingy? ”

"Huang Jiang, I'll give you half of the ghosts in his rune belt." Li Tao glared at him viciously and said.

"Alright! Since I have taken your benefits, then I can't say anything more. I'm really sorry! Huang Jiang smiled and arched his hand to Miao Junfeng.

"Hey! Is this necessary? You idiots! Call me a piece of waste, is it possible that you are not a waste? Oh! Yes, you are not waste, you are scum, not even waste. ”

"What did you say!"

Mao Zi took out a talisman from his waist, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, he immediately turned the talisman into a flame and burned towards Miao Junfeng.

"Superficial!"

The moment before the firelight approached, Miao Junfeng moved his left foot sideways to avoid the firelight.

"Ahh Hot, come and help me put out the fire! ”

A child of the family standing behind Miao Junfeng had no expectation that Miao Junfeng could avoid this blow. He was ready to watch a good show, but he was reported by the present world and became a wonderful and handsome ghost.

"Maozi, you step aside, you are not his opponent. I'll meet him. "After all, Li Tao is a three-martial star martial artist, and he can see a little bit of the way from Miao Junfeng's dodge.

"Punch me!"

The pale yellow spiritual power fluctuations wrapped Li Tao's fist, forming a translucent fist.

"Look at the sword!"

Miao Junfeng didn't want to expose his dual cultivation of civil and martial arts, and in a short moment, he chose to use the power of martial arts to suppress these people.

The silver long sword appeared in Miao Junfeng's hand in the blink of an eye, and then brought up a flash of silver light, and slashed towards Li Tao's smashed fist.

A "poof" sounded, and Li Tao's translucent fist gloves were split into two and collapsed directly. The bright red blood shot out in the next moment, forming a straight line, and it was clearly imprinted on the ground.

"Nope! That's impossible! How could you be martial arts? Aren't you already scrapped? I'm a three-martial star warrior! Li Tao was completely defeated by Miao Junfeng's sword, he even forgot the pain, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Cut! Fuss. Who told you that I was a waste, did I tell you myself? My literary path is no longer good, but because of the blessing of misfortune, my martial arts path has opened.

What if you are a Sanwu Star, I am also a Sanwu Star. You were inferior to me before, can you pass me now? ”

A momentum of a young king emanated from Miao Junfeng's body, and this momentum, coupled with Li Tao's bloody lesson, suddenly made the people around Miao Junfeng feel a strong sense of cowardice and retreat.

"Hahaha..., I'm worried that I can't find an opponent! Miao Junfeng, this is your own fault, you can't blame me. ”

Huang Jiang is laughter as he leaped back a few steps. When a literati competes with a warrior, he must keep a distance, once he is close, a literati of the same level will definitely be inferior to a warrior.

He is also a genius, otherwise he would not have broken through to become a Sanwen Star Scholar so quickly at this age. But who let the light of Miao Junfeng cover him. No matter how hard you work and how much you have achieved, you will be covered up by Miao Junfeng.

Today's opportunity can be said to be sent to the door, as long as he defeats him, then he will be a well-deserved young genius in Hecheng, and at the same time, he can also gain Feng Xin's favor, maybe he will be able to marry her home.

He touched his waist and immediately took out an intermediate talisman. This talisman is familiar to Miao Junfeng, and it is also the flame snake talisman he used. It's just that the level of this flame snake talisman is much lower than the last time I used it.

"Flame Snake Technique!"

A flame snake with its fangs bared was exuding ferocity in mid-air, and pounced towards Miao Junfeng.

"Look at the sword!"

Miao Junfeng didn't take this fire snake seriously at all, and still swung a sword.

"Whoa!" With a sound, the silver sword slashed from the head of the snake all the way to the tail of the snake, splitting the flame snake in two.

"Poof!" Suddenly, the flame snake talisman turned into two halves and the scrapped talisman fell from mid-air.

"You, how can you be so strong!" Huang Jiang also began to be afraid, originally he thought that the flame snake talisman he had worked hard to cultivate would be able to severely damage Miao Junfeng, but who would have thought that he would dissolve it with a sword effortlessly.

The successive failures of Li Tao and Huang Jiang made the rest of the people turn from fear to panic. They were two of the strongest in their group.

For the strong, they are afraid. They know the fate of unprovoked provocation against the strong.

Miao Junfeng put away the silver sword, turned his head, and looked at Mao Zi with a smile.

Mao Zi saw Miao Junfeng looking at him, and with a devilish smile, he sat on the ground and trembled.

"What are you doing, I'm just smiling at you. I have a big heart and never hold grudges. ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but when he said it, it made Mao Zi, who was sitting on the ground, faint all of a sudden.

"Hey! A mind like yours can't go far on the path of cultivation. From now on, you will have to look up to me on the earth. ”

No one dares to question what Miao Junfeng said now, and now they can't wait to go home immediately and beat those who tell them that Miao Junfeng is a waste.

"I said you guys weren't even as good as trash, scum! Are you credible? You remember, what I said is the truth, and if anyone doesn't believe it in the future, then his fate, hum.

In order to keep you entertained, I repeat, you are scum! ”

After speaking, Miao Junfeng raised his legs and walked forward.

It wasn't until Miao Junfeng walked away that these people breathed a sigh of relief.

This scene of today's birth is forever imprinted in the hearts of these boys, and Miao Junfeng's figure has also become a mountain that can never be climbed in their hearts.