Chapter 57: Revenge fiasco

Sima Jian'an is a righteous man and a gentleman on the surface, but in his heart he is a person who must be compared and repaid. Xingtian's attack led to the failure of his plan to hide his strength, and at this time he already secretly hated Xingtian. But Sima Jian'an didn't show the slightest, and still walked slowly towards Xingtian like a decent gentleman, but the people around him who didn't know why saw everything in their eyes, and couldn't help but admire Sima Jian'an, thinking that this is the real strong man, humble and polite.

"Take it out. Sima Jian'an stretched out his hand in front of Xingtian.

Xing Tian raised his head, and his eyes did not fluctuate.

"Fellow Daoist, as long as I have a good temper, don't blame me for being rude if you don't take it out again. Sima Jian'an chuckled.

"Oh, I remembered, it's Sima Jian'an, a disciple of the outer sect! I didn't expect that he had already practiced the fifth layer of qi!" At this moment, a loud shout came from the main hall. The sound caused a chain reaction, and many people reacted.

"Yes, yes, yes, I said why is it so familiar, it turned out to be Senior Brother Sima Jian'an. ”

"It's no wonder that I didn't see Senior Brother Sima Jian'an when I was competing in the outer gate, I must have been trapped in this Yuan Force space. The voice of the conversation was not small, and in an instant, everyone in the hall knew that this Sima Jian'an should not be bad in the sect, and the strength of the fifth layer of qi cultivation should not be high in the outer gate, but it can be remembered by people when they mention it, indicating that this Sima Jian'an should have some means.

Ignoring the discussions of the people around him, Sima Jian'an looked at Xingtian who was indifferent in front of him, and guessed in his heart, is it really someone who has a deep hatred with him? But when you think about it, you don't feel right, you usually don't show your true face in the sect, and when you show your true face, it is the time to kill your mouth, how can you leave a handle.

"Your name is Sima Jian'an?" Xing Tian finally spoke.

"Yes, in Xia Situ Jian'an. "A gentleman's look.

Xing Tian took out the golden token from his arms, shook it towards Sima Jian'an, and said, "What you want is this?"

"That's right. For Xingtian's cooperation, Sima Jian'an felt very face-saving. Stretching out his hand to pick up the golden token in Xingtian's hand, at this moment, Xingtian made a move that surprised the people present.

"Haha, if you want to be beautiful, I won't give it to you if I throw it!" I saw Xing Tian raise his head and laugh, and directly made a powerful throw, and the golden token suddenly flew into the air and flew towards the crowd behind him.

"You're looking for death!" Xingtian's actions made Sima Jian's anger no longer hidden, and he directly stepped forward and kicked Xingtian in the lower abdomen, only to see Xingtian directly roll along the floor and fly away again.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" Sima Jian'an was played by Xingtian like this, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, how could Xingtian let it go easily. Walking in front of Xingtian again, he lifted Xingtian's shirt with one hand, and punched directly on the bridge of his nose, Sima Jian'an, who felt angry, beat Xingtian again until Xingtian, who had a blue nose and swollen face, fell to the ground and did not move. In the end, Sima Jian'an stepped on Xingtian's face and said coldly:

"I'm kind to you, you really think you're a character. If it weren't for the same scene, it would be nice if you still had a breath out of the house. What kind of thing are you, you dare to play tricks on me, do you know who I am? Joke, what, my eyes will shine in the future, don't let me see you again, otherwise I won't be so lucky!" After speaking, he ravaged Xingtian's face again before walking away.

However, there were very few people in the hall who paid attention to this matter, because the golden token thrown by Xingtian once again caused everyone to fall into chaos, and after a fierce battle, the golden token was finally won by Feng Mingxuan. The people who had calmed down finally noticed the tragic situation of Xingtian. Xingtian's nose was blue and his face was swollen at the moment, his body was convulsing his lower abdomen, and the gap in Xingtian's heart, who couldn't stand up in a short period of time, was huge at this time, but he didn't expect that the revenge was not avenged, and he was humiliated in public, and finally got bruised all over his body.

"Uncle Wang, the uncles of the team, Aunt Wang, Xiao Yue'er・・・・・・・ I hate it!" Xingtian's pain in his heart was more intense than that on his body, thinking of Wang Lizhu's convoy and the shattered family in the town, Xingtian was extremely sad, blaming himself for still being so incompetent, but the enemy was powerless at the moment, and tears slipped down his face and knocked on the bluestone slab on the ground.

At this moment, a person walked up to Xingtian and stretched out his hand to Xingtian who fell to the ground: "You, are you okay?"

Xingtian indulged in his own pain and did not wipe, and did not make any response.

"What's a trough? If it's a man, stand up first!"

A loud shout in his ears finally woke Xing Tian up, and when he looked up, he saw a person of the same age standing in front of him, and he was still silent.

"Do you have a grudge against him? So you admit defeat? I look down on you. ”

When Xing Tian heard this, his thoughts were incomprehensible, yes? Did he lose? Did he fall like this? No, how could he admit defeat, who would avenge his fall to Uncle Wang? How could he face the fathers and villagers in the town? Do you want to spend the rest of your life with remorse and guilt? No! Xing Tian stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand that the young man in front of him was about to withdraw back.

"My name is Murong Fei. It turned out that the young man who stretched out his hand was Murong Fei, and when he saw Xingtian's actions when he came in, he was finally beaten to his stomach. This made him feel the atmosphere of "the same kind", and he didn't know why he believed that Xingtian should not be unreasonable, thinking that he was also the prince of the fallen country who fled the country, a person waiting for revenge. Xingtian's aura at this time infected him, he didn't want Xingtian to fall down because of a failure, so he unconsciously came to Xingtian and stretched out his hand.

"Thank you, my name is Xingtian. Xing Tian felt the other party's sincere gaze and accepted Murong Fei's kindness.

However, this scene made everyone in the hall shake their heads, and they all sighed in their hearts Murong Fei was still too young, wasn't such an obvious show of favor to Xingtian just putting himself on the opposite side of Sima Jian'an? And how unwise it was to offend a powerhouse of the fifth level of Qi cultivation in this Yuan Force Space.

That's right, at this time, Sima Jian'an, who looked at Murong Fei walking back to Lin Feng's side with Xingtian in his arms, already had a gloomy face, he didn't expect that someone would help Xingtian so unwisely at this time, his eyes glanced at Lin Feng gloomily, he also saw Lin Feng and Feng Mingxuan's appearance when they made a move in the corner, knowing that Lin Feng's strength should not be much worse than him, he didn't say anything about it, but he had already thought in his heart: Hmph, it's best to pray that you don't have a time when you can fall into the well.

Lin Feng was also surprised by Murong Fei's move, in his impression, Murong Fei had not long entered the door and his strength was not high, but he was very stable in life. Although he was dissatisfied with Murong Fei's help to Xingtian, as soon as he remembered Elder Nie Feng's explanation when he came out, he was silent, the purpose of his trip was to protect Murong Fei, and everything had to be done according to Murong Fei's will.

"This is Senior Brother Lin Feng, a disciple of my Wind Peak's inner sect. Murong Fei helped Xingtian to introduce him.

Xingtian nodded to Lin Feng as a salute. As a core disciple, there is no need for him to call Lin Feng a senior brother.

However, Lin Feng didn't know that he was a core disciple, Xingtian's seemingly casual nodding made him even more unhappy, who among these people didn't know that it was his living signboard that kept Xingtian, but Xingtian didn't feel pain, he was speechless, but he couldn't show it, so he could only say coldly:

"You should take care of your breath and recuperate, it seems that you usually practice just and have not received any training in beating, and you have not played the level of the peak of the fourth layer of qi cultivation at all. Don't get involved in the scramble. ”