Chapter Seventy-Five: Jun Feng

"Is this your Tianqin's hospitality?"

Jun Feng did not respond to Zhou Tian's words, but said to Zhou Yan, directly ignoring Zhou Tian.

"Then it also depends on whether the person is a guest or not!"

Zhou Yan was as calm as water, looking at Jun Feng without falling behind.

"It is said that His Royal Highness the Prince of Qin does not take the people of my Daluo Academy in the eyes of your Heavenly Qin Emperor Capital?"

After a while, Jun Feng pointed the finger at Zhou Tian again, his eyes sharp.

"I don't take Da Luo Academy in my eyes, but I take it to heart. ”

Zhou Tian and Jun Feng looked at each other, although the effort was very serious, but the more he watched it, the more he played, because his purple eyes really looked like contact lenses, and there seemed to be a green contact lens last time, which was even more non-mainstream than this person.

Jun Feng was silent for a moment, probably he didn't expect Zhou Tian to be so brazen, even if he couldn't say such a thing as putting Da Luo Academy in his heart.

"Sure enough, you can only use your tongue, this time it's a big competition in Bazhou, it's not the greenhouse of your Tianqin Emperor's capital, there are people to protect you all the time, I'm afraid you won't live long if you only have the ability to speak your tongue!"

Jun Feng changed the topic, he didn't believe in the rumors of the outside world about "a word to kneel the Holy King", and Master Li was also silent and reluctant to say more, the Holy King didn't know how many calamities he had gone through to reach the realm, and he had the ability to turn the world upside down, how could he be drunk and knelt by a mortal, it must be the people of Tianqin who used means behind his back.

"If you don't live long, you won't bother, you still worry about your own people, I'm afraid some people's IQ won't live long!"

Zhou Tian is-for-tat, and the evil guest is coming, so naturally he has to be more evil in order to arrange the other party clearly.

"Hugh be presumptuous!"

Before Jun Feng could speak, the four teenagers standing behind him shouted loudly

"Whose IQ you say won't live long!"

His eyes are fiery, young and vigorous, his face is a little childish, his parents are quite prestigious in Daluo Academy, he is also extraordinary, and he is also a leader in this class, otherwise he would not be taken by Jun Feng, how can anyone dare to speak to him in such a weird way since he was a child.

"Whoever is on the stubble, I say whom. ”

Zhou Tian didn't have the slightest fear, his eyes could breathe fire, who to scare.

"You... Dare you fight me!"

This kid's IQ is obviously a lot higher, he doesn't have anything to do with Zhou Tian at all, he knows his advantages, and he directly invites him to fight, this is Tianguan, not the Tianqin Emperor's capital, and no one is afraid of anyone.

Zhou Yan and Jun Feng are both at ease, as if the things in front of them have nothing to do with them.

"Challenge me, yes, defeat my little brother first. ”

Zhou Tian patted Zhou Zui next to him and motioned for him to step forward.

"When will I become you..."

Zhou was drunk and stunned for a while, and was about to refute, but when he saw Zhou Tian's mouth shape "place~~", his head was deaf and pulled down, he stepped forward, and said weakly

"It's my eldest brother behind me, I want to challenge him to pass me first!"

"Hmph, little trick, it's useless in the face of absolute strength, come on!"

The young man was full of vigor and blood, with unparalleled confidence on his slightly immature face, his body was shining, his fists were clenched, and there was an indomitable momentum.

Zhou Tian's face showed emotion, it's good to be young, I also want to be full of middle two breath like this, but it's a pity that Salted Fish Dafa is really good.

"Zeyuan, don't be impulsive!"

Jun Feng frowned slightly, and drank Ze Yuan, who had a look of fighting intent, this junior brother is good at everything, but he is too enthusiastic, didn't he look at the teenagers next to him and didn't speak.

Ze Yuan's face was unwilling, but when he saw Jun Feng's fierce eyes, he still retreated.

Jun Feng then said to Zhou Yan

"When did the prince of Xiaoyao become the younger brother of the prince of Qin?"

The provocative tone of the tone is unmistakable.

Zhou Yan was not affected at all, his temperament was like a fairy, and he said indifferently

"When did the worship sticker become a war sticker?"

Jun Feng's face was gloomy, this was the reason why he had just drunk Ze Yuan, the most important gift in Daluo Academy, and he came to challenge him after he went down to the door, if this matter was spread out, I am afraid it would not be good.

"Then another day, the battle sticker will be delivered!"

"Brother Jun Feng, why is the anger so big, there are still three days to go, and if something goes wrong in the battle now, it will have too much impact on the play in the Eight States Competition. ”

Zhou Yan is worthy of being the second prince, he has been educated by the royal family since he was a child, and he was still fighting with him just now, and now he is called "brother".

Jun Feng's eyes were full of purple rhyme, but he didn't have the calm meaning of when he came, and he felt that he had been led by the nose since he arrived here, but what Zhou Yan said was true, Ze Yuan was one of the seed players that Da Luo Academy was optimistic about, and if something went wrong in the battle, Da Luo Academy would have less combat power.

"Prince Yan deserves to be the Prince of Yan, and I hope that when Dabi starts, he will still have such a mentality. ”

Jun Feng stood up, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left, without saying a word to Zhou Tian.

The four teenagers followed, and three of them looked indifferent, not paying too much attention to Zhou Tian, in their hearts, dragons and snakes were not together.

Only Ze Yuan glared at Zhou Tian coldly, and did not forget to say a cruel word

"Don't let me meet you in Godforsaken Land!"

After they left, Zhou Yan waved his hand

"Don't stand here, don't worry about it. ”

They all smiled and turned to leave the hall as well.

Now Zhou Tian just wants to go back to sleep, and push away Zhou Zuimei's name to practice seriously, which is actually the reason to go to see the young lady, and go back to his room to sleep.

He didn't pay much attention to what the other people were doing.

I slept until the afternoon, and as soon as I woke up, I got a message that the second group of people from Tianqin had arrived, but it was just some passers-by, Zhou Tian hadn't even heard of the name, and the heavenly spirit had not yet arrived.

In the evening, Zhou Tian went out again to die, and as he did the previous times, he found the small dark workshop, but this time there was an accident, and when he teleported in, he was unlucky and was discovered directly.

Then there was a flash of silver light, and the sword directly nailed him to the wall, the sword was not extraordinary, and the sword qi tore his whole body apart, and the bright red blood flowed down the hilt of the sword, and Zhou Tian didn't even let out a fart G.

However, after this resurrection, Zhou Tian also figured out a doubt in his heart, that is, what would happen if he was resurrected with someone else's weapon, similar to today's situation, he was stabbed to death, and someone else's sword was inserted in his chest.

After this resurrection, the silver sword inserted in Zhou Tian disappeared directly, and he guessed that it should have been destroyed by the system, because the owner of the silver sword spat out a mouthful of blood, and it looked like he was injured.

The weapon was in contact with his mind, and now he was seriously injured when he was destroyed, but unfortunately Zhou Tian had disappeared when he came back to his senses.