readx;? The two fought together, fiercely, and the true yuan collided with a bang, making a loud noise. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this time, the audience's emotions rose and began to cheer vigorously, cheering hard for their respective supporters.

The young man in yellow was still standing under the ring, watching the battle, the corners of his mouth twitched, with a hint of disapproval.

This is the battle of the strongest disciple of the Fengqing Martial Academy's Martial Academy? It's so funny, this kind of strength can actually be ranked in the forefront, this Qin State's four major martial arts academies or something, it's really not worth mentioning. ”

"A small place is a small place, it's just ridiculous!"

A seventeen-year-old boy dressed in black suddenly let out a sneer, his voice was loud, infused with the power of the True Yuan, and it immediately overwhelmed the cheers of the audience, which was extremely harsh.

The audience was silent.

The battle between Huang Feiyun and Mu Zifei in the ring also became calmer, obviously affected by this sneer.

"Let me show you what real strength is!"

The young man in black took a step, and his figure appeared in the ring. Huang Feiyun and Mu Zifei stepped back together, separated from the battle, and both looked at the black-clothed young man with an angry look.

The young man in black didn't think so, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were upturned, revealing a condescending and arrogant expression. The momentum on his body soared into the sky, roaring wildly, and without saying a word, he pressed straight towards Huang Feiyun and the others.

"You"

The two of them were furious and wanted to make a move, but as soon as they took a step, they felt that the air was extremely viscous, and the whole person seemed to be pressed by a mountain, and they were out of breath.

"Metamorphosis Mortal"

Huang Feiyun and Mu Zifei's expressions changed suddenly, and they were shocked.

This kind of momentum, they are not unfamiliar with it, the momentum exuded by those demon beasts of the Mortal Realm on Qingfeng Mountain is similar to the momentum of the black-clothed young man in front of him.

In terms of momentum alone, the strength of this black-clothed young man is equivalent to the third-order demon beasts of the Metamorphosis Realm, and their strength is only six or seven orders innate, and the gap is too far.

"Hahaha, do you feel the gap? I don't even have the mortal realm, I'm embarrassed to participate in some bullshit ranking battle, this Fengqing Martial Arts Academy is a garbage academy"

The black-clothed young man laughed wildly, his momentum was even stronger, and he pressed forward fiercely, ready to completely crush Huang Feiyun and the others.

Huang Feiyun and the two were shocked and angry, feeling that the other party's momentum was even more ferocious, as if they were about to crush the bones of their whole bodies. They gritted their teeth and resisted desperately, refusing to take half a step back.

"Waste is waste, no matter how much you insist, it won't help, this Fengqing Martial Arts Academy is too scummy, too bad" The young man in black smiled even more proudly, and began to step towards Huang Feiyun and the two of them, his momentum rising.

"Pretending to be so tasteless, it's rubbish!"

The young man in yellow under the ring showed a sneering expression, his feet moved, and he was about to go on stage to let the young man in black see what real pretending is, but at some point, there was one more person on the stage, wearing a green shirt, which made the young man in yellow feel awe-inspiring and pause.

"Hey, little brother"

Ye Feng patted the shoulder of the black-clothed young man with a smile, silently.

The young man in black was so frightened that his soul was scattered, his momentum was retracted, and his figure flashed to the corner of the ring, and then he turned around to see who it was.

Seeing Ye Feng, who was dressed in a green shirt and had a gentle expression, the young man in black looked vigilant, and swept up and down, as if he wanted to see something from the other party.

"Senior Brother Ye"

"Senior Brother Ye"

Huang Feiyun and Mu Zifei both breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely, and thanked Ye Feng.

If there was no Ye Feng's appearance, and they were oppressed by the momentum of the young man in black, the two of them would definitely not be able to hold on to making a big fool, and now that they were relieved by Ye Feng, they were naturally extremely grateful.

"Go down first!"

Ye Feng said gently.

Huang Feiyun and both of them jumped out of the ring as if they had been amnestied.

When the audience saw Ye Feng's appearance, they couldn't help but cheer loudly, and the sound was like a tide for a while, which was really deafening, so that the young man in black and the young man in yellow couldn't help but show curious eyes.

"You are also a student of this Fengqing Martial Academy?"

The black-clothed young man showed a suspicious expression and asked puzzled.

"That's right, I'm a disciple of the Medicine Hall. Little brother, what you just said is so right, I can't help but want to applaud you" Ye Feng really applauded vigorously, showing a bright smile at the young man in black.

The black-clothed young man was stunned, he didn't know what kind of medicine Ye Feng was selling in this gourd, and said, "What did I just say?"

"You just said that the amorous martial arts academy is too scummy, too bad"

"Ugh"

The black-clothed young man was confused by Ye Feng's ramblings, his contempt for Feng Qingwu's words, in Ye Feng's mouth, it turned out to be a matter of vigorous applause and cheers, this world is so wonderful that the poor young man can't turn around.

The audience was also at a loss for what to do with Ye Feng.

The young man in yellow also showed a stunned expression.

"You're so right, little brother, the martial arts academy is too scummy and too bad, I can't even see it. Little brother, you must also be a warm intestine in the ancient way, and you can't see what you said, don't you? Presumably, the little brother wants to donate generously to our Fengqing Martial Arts Academy and renovate it, so that he can live up to the nickname of your jade-faced little Mengwei, little brother. ”

The black-clothed young man was dumbfounded, and was shocked by Ye Feng's words, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Under the ring, the young man in yellow burst out laughing, and was overjoyed by this divine turn. The audience also burst into laughter, and the laughter was deafening.

"When did I say I was going to donate?" stammered the young man in black.

"Hey, aren't you nicknamed Jade-faced Xiao Meng?" Ye Feng still teased the young man with a smile.

"My name is Fang Tangjing, I don't have any nickname for Meng Wei, don't talk nonsense. The young man in black finally came back to his senses, and his speech became clearer and clearer.

"Uh, you're not Sai Mengwei, then you're an iron rooster who can't pull out a hair?" Ye Feng looked at Fang Tangjing with a look of disdain, the corners of his mouth were slanted, and the color of ridicule was overflowing.

Fang Tangjing was so angry with his expression that he trembled, and yelled angrily: "I'm not an iron rooster"

"Oh, since it's not an iron rooster, then donate it, and just give a few million gold. Ye Feng instantly showed a look of being a fan of wealth, and stretched out his hand towards Fang Tang Jing.

"When did I promise you to donate?" Fang Tangjing was dizzy by Ye Feng, and retorted repeatedly.

"You are not an iron rooster, and you refuse to donate, are you a schizophrenic?" Ye Feng had a disgusted expression on his face, and retreated again and again, as if he was afraid of contaminating the essence of Fang Tangjing's body.

"You and I fought with you"

Fang Tangjing only felt the blood in his chest surging, and he was almost so angry that he vomited blood. He finally had nothing to say, and with a roar, lightning rushed towards Ye Feng, fierce and murderous.

"Well, why bother?

Ye Feng shook his head, reached out at will, seemed to be slow and fast, and instantly grabbed Fang Tangjing's shoulder, lifted it suddenly, and then smashed it downward.

Fang Tangjing was inexplicably frightened, feeling like a chicken, being easily pinched by someone, without the slightest power to resist, rising like a cloud and a mist, and falling suddenly.

Rumble!

The whole ring seemed to tremble.

Fang Tangjing spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow", his breath weakened suddenly, and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

The yellow-clothed young man in the audience couldn't help but shrink his neck, and was frightened by Ye Feng's seemingly simple but extremely fierce smash.

"So, little brother, when you're out and about, there are some things you can't just say. Next time, remember to remember it a little longer, you see how kind I am, how good I am to you!"

Ye Feng carried Fang Tang Mirror and jumped straight out of the ring, chattering while talking.

Fang Tangjing heard it in his ears, he was so angry that he was about to go crazy, his chest seemed to be filled with a boulder, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and a fishy sweet breath rushed up again.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are too powerful"

"Senior Brother Ye is mighty"

"Senior Brother Ye, I love you"

In the warm cheers of the audience, Ye Feng carried the Fang Tang mirror and fled, not daring to continue to stay in the martial arts arena, once the young man went crazy, he would explode.

Ye Feng rushed all the way out of the martial arts courtyard and came to a small bridge, only then did he stop and casually threw Fang Tangjing on the ground.

"Little brother, where is the fairy township?" Ye Feng showed an extremely kind smile.

Fang Tangjing shuddered, looking at Ye Feng's eyes as if looking at a demon king, with a deep sense of horror and cringe.

"I'm actually a good person!"

Ye Feng touched his face and smiled more gently.

Fang Tangjing pursed his lips, still silent.

Ye Feng sighed, reached out and grabbed one of Fang Tangjing's legs, upside down, head down, and walked towards the river under the small bridge.

The river water is a stinky ditch, exuding a burst of rotten and filthy smell, and you can see the dark green and deep sewage bubbles, and with a snap, the fishy smell is getting stronger and stronger.

Fang Tangjing was rushed by that breath, and the whole person felt bad.

"I said, I said it's not okay, let me go"

But Ye Feng still carried the Fang Tang Mirror for nearly a quarter of an hour before slowly pulling the person up.

As soon as he got up, Fang Tangjing let out a "wow", sour water squirted so loudly that he almost vomited out of his lungs, tears and tears, and he was extremely desolate.

"I'm a good guy, right. ”

Ye Feng was still smiling, and his eyes were very gentle when he looked at Fang Tangjing.

Fang Tangjing was silent, nodding his head again and again, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"Well, then I'll ask again, little brother, where is your hometown?" Ye Feng asked the question he asked at the beginning again.

"My family is the Fang family of Jiuzhi City, Shangguo"

When Fang Tangjing talked about his family, he couldn't help but puff up his chest, with an extremely proud expression, but when he saw Ye Feng's gaze sweeping, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, he was completely afraid of Ye Feng.