Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Lion Opens His Mouth
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Everyone didn't expect that Wang Qing would die under Nie Feng's knife like this, at least that Wang Qing was also a person of the eightfold Qi Martial Realm, even if he was unbearable, he would not even have a chance to save his life. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
And they looked at Nie Feng, but they still couldn't see through it, could it be that he was really just the sixth level of the Qi Martial Realm?
"Wang Qing!" City Lord Ouyang Xiong stood up suddenly, and looked at Nie Feng with angry eyes, "You are so bold, you actually dare to kill someone from my City Lord's Mansion!"
"This is the rule you have set, if you don't admit defeat, you will live or die! In the end, you say that I am bold, I should not kill the people of the City Lord's Mansion, do you still have face? Could it be that I want to stand there and be killed by him?"
Nie Feng raised his head, glanced at Ouyang Xiong, and sneered.
"You ......"
Although Ouyang Xiong was angry, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to refute.
"Please also ask the city lord to calm his anger, to deal with this son, we have the means, don't be in a hurry. ”
Beside him, the commander of the forbidden army who presided over this genius summit said to Ouyang Xiong.
"Oh?
Ouyang Xiong looked at the commander of the forbidden army and asked.
"If you want to avenge Wang Qing and kill this son, you only need to ......"
Immediately, I saw the commander of the forbidden army, attached to Ouyang Xiong's ear, whispering something.
After finishing speaking, Ouyang Xiong smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, just do as you say." ”
......
"Cold noodles, cold-blooded and ruthless, the knife is deadly, and no one can stop it. ”
Everyone looked at Nie Feng's back at the moment, and they all secretly felt fear in their hearts, this person was terrifying.
Those who were eliminated, no matter who they were, were secretly glad that they hadn't met Nie Feng, as long as this guy made a move, he would be killed, and he wouldn't even give others a chance to admit defeat.
"When you meet this person, if you are not defeated, it is best to choose to admit defeat. ”
Nie Yunxiong instructed several Nie family disciples behind him.
He didn't want his own people to die at the hands of Leng Mian. For their Nie family, this is to avoid unnecessary losses.
"When you meet this son, if you can fight, you must kill him!"
Ouyang Tian, the head of the Ouyang family, also solemnly admonished the several powerful disciples in front of him.
Only Zhao Ze, the head of the Zhao family, has a faint smile on his face, obviously very optimistic about the cold side, if he can pull him into the camp of their Zhao family, for them, it can be said that they are not a tiger general!
"This little brother, I wonder if I can invite you over for a talk?"
Zhao Ze looked at Nie Feng with a smile and said politely.
Nie Feng just stepped off the battle stage, and when he saw Zhao Ze inviting him, he couldn't help but smile in his heart.
It seems that the head of the Zhao family wants to pull himself into the camp of the Zhao family. If he knew that he was Nie Feng, the expression on his face would be wonderful, right?
But it's not a big deal, at least Nie Feng won't mind pitting the Zhao family.
Immediately, Nie Feng raised his hand and clenched his fists, and said to the head of the Zhao family with a smile: "Since this is the case, it is better to obey your fate than to be respectful." ”
After speaking, he strode to Zhao Ze's side, sat down, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
This scene made the people of the other two families angry.
But they also had to admit that Zhao Ze, the head of the Zhao family, was really good at choosing, and when he actually pulled the "cold noodles" guy and entered their Zhao family's camp.
As for his intentions, as long as he is a slightly smart person, he can see that he just wants Leng Mian to be cannon fodder for the Zhao family.
As long as Leng Mian can take the genius of the Zhao family to the final finals in one fell swoop, win glory for the Zhao family, and then the people of the Zhao family will complete the final finals. And all this, the Zhao family is undoubtedly the biggest beneficiary.
This hand, he Zhao Ze played very smartly, but he also underestimated Nie Feng too much.
"Little brother's name is cold noodles, right?"
Zhao Ze asked with a soft smile on his face, chatting.
"Exactly. But the head of the Zhao family invited me over to talk, not just to chat with me, right?"
Nie Feng said with a smile.
"Hehe, the little brother is really smart. I just want to ask you to help our Zhao family win the championship of this summit. ”
Zhao Ze obviously didn't expect Nie Fengfeng to say this, so he said straight to the point.
"Since the head of the Zhao family wants me to help the Zhao family, then at least there must be some sincerity, right?"
The obscene smile in Nie Feng's heart did not decrease, staring at Zhao Ze, and said with a slight smile.
If he didn't pit the Zhao family, wouldn't he be too sorry for this opportunity?
"As long as the little brother can promise me, I will swear by the honor of the entire Zhao family, and the benefits to you will definitely be indispensable!"
Zhao Ze tempted.
"Hehe, I don't know any rules, as long as someone gives me benefits, I will do things for others. The head of the Zhao family also said that he would give me certain benefits, but I only need two things, I don't know if the head of the Zhao family can agree?"
Nie Feng said with a smile.
Luckily, he had a mask on his face, otherwise others would have seen his sinister smile at a glance.
"Whatever the little brother wants, just ask. As long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you. ”
Zhao Ze promised.
"I want a heaven-level exercise, it must be a body martial art, and a bottle of high-grade Xuanyang Pill! I wonder if the Zhao family master can have these two things?"
Nie Feng asked with a smile.
"What?"
When Zhao Ze heard this, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch fiercely.
These two things, one more precious than the other, inevitably made him feel a little painful.
Although he can take it, this cold face is too much of a lion's mouth.
"Heaven-level exercises?
Several Zhao family disciples around couldn't help but exclaim.
These two things are extremely precious, and the appetite for cold noodles is a little bigger.
They set their eyes on the head of the family again, wondering if he would agree to Nie Feng?
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Ze still nodded and agreed: "Okay, just do as you say! When the summit is over, I will hand over these two things to you." ”
However, seeing that Nie Feng just waved his hand and said, "I can't wait too long, why don't you give it to me now?"
"Doesn't the little brother trust me?"
On the surface, although Zhao Ze had an easy-going smile on his face, he didn't know how many times he had scolded Nie Feng in his heart.
I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such shameless!
"It's not about trusting or distrusting, I only need the benefits, and the benefits are in hand, so that I can do things for others, this is my cold style. ”
Nie Feng said lightly.
This scene, in the eyes of many Zhao family disciples, they looked at Nie Feng's gaze, either jealousy or hatred.
A heaven-level exercise, a bottle of Xuanyang Pill, this is simply peach blossom luck!
If it were normal times, where would they, the inner disciples, get these benefits? Even some elders might not have them!
I have to say that Nie Feng has a great appetite.
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