Chapter 442: Playing Yin
Calculating that the distance of retreat was almost over, Nangong Le suddenly stood firm, but then he sneered and bent his body down. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The hanging hair looked puzzled, but that didn't stop him from attacking.
He quickened his pace and soon rushed to Nangong Le's face.
Nangong Le knew that even if he wanted to do it himself, he would need to hide it from everyone present.
It's too simple, though.
As long as Nangong Le's energy is unwilling to leak out, then these people can't see it at all.
"Since you choose to cheat, then I can also choose to cheat, but my cheating methods are better than yours!"
The left hand accumulated a part of the elemental power, and then Nangong Le punched the hanging hair in front of him.
"Boom!"
The hanging hair was instantly knocked away, and even the gloves that were carrying him were shattered.
Everyone was dumbfounded, maybe they thought that Nangong Le could defeat this hanging hair, but they didn't expect that Nangong Le could defeat this hanging hair so completely.
The gloves were shattered, and the bones of the hand were badly wounded. Of course, Nangong Le couldn't let himself behave too easily, so his hands began to appear wounds on their own, and blood kept dripping.
Of course, in order to give himself a reasonable explanation, Nangong Le also condensed a broken wind element layer on the appearance of his arm.
Watching the hanging hair fly out, finally the red-clothed priest couldn't sit still.
"Stop! This game is over!"
How could the red-clothed priest not know the identity of this hanging hair, so as soon as he saw that he was seriously injured, he immediately asked Nangong Le to stop.
Now Nangong Le sneered there, and sure enough, this guy still couldn't sit still.
He was really not as selfless and great as he thought.
"Well! ”
The fist is very badly damaged, and it may even hurt the bones.
But the body doesn't know it.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, there is nothing wrong with the body, but my hand hurts. Uncle Ma, how are my hands?"
The hanging hair looked at his hand very distressed, but because of the excessive blood flow, he couldn't see his hand clearly.
"It's okay! We'll contact someone from the Temple of Water to help you heal it later. You have a good rest. ”
The red-clothed priest didn't dare to tell the truth, if he told him that his hand was useless, then I really don't know what kind of behavior this guy would make.
Especially the guy behind him, if you don't know how to kill yourself.
As soon as he thought of the cardinal sacrifice here, he knew that he needed a scapegoat. The red-clothed priest turned his head, and he looked at Nangong Le.
"Joseph, ...... you" The cardinal priest seemed to think of something, and he hurriedly stopped.
After two seconds he said again, "Are you alright?" ”
Nangong Le was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this guy to be able to suppress his anger in such an angry situation. Sure enough, being able to become a red-clothed priest is really not a vegetarian.
"It's not much of a problem, Lord Priest in Red. It's just that my treasure has been damaged. ”
Nangong Le raised his hand and showed a distressed expression at the same time.
Seeing the remnants of the wind element red-clothed sacrifice in Nangong Le's hand, he also knew that Nangong Le was using treasures, so he didn't have the slightest doubt.
"Forget it, forget it, you go down and rest. You're going to train with them starting tomorrow, you know?"
Nangong Le nodded to indicate that he understood.
Then the red-clothed priest picked up the hanging hair and left. The people around me were also talking about it.
"Hahahaha! I'm so happy to see that grandson eating deflated labor!"
"No, that grandson has been bullying men and women all day long, and some good-looking girls have been by him. ”
"Still, this guy may not be able to save it. ”
"Yes! I really can't keep it, so I'll just say, why did that grandson do things in the camp for so long and no one cared about him, it turned out that the person in charge of this knew that grandson! ”
"You know, labor and management already knew that the old boy had a leg with that bastard. ”
"Forget it, forget it, I don't care about the relationship between the two of them at all, I'm just worried about what this unlucky child will look like in the future. After all, the father of that bastard would never let this unlucky child go. ”
The people around looked at Nangong Le sympathetically, as if Nangong Le was a person who was about to die.
"Hahahaha, do you know that there is a kind of human life that is very powerful, and no one can stop this person. ”
Nangong Le laughed and said to the people around him, the people around him looked confused, of course, more people looked sympathetic.
"This kid is stupid. ”
That's what most people are saying.
However, what they didn't know was that Nangong Le had already contacted Cthun at this time.
"You said you were going to be an arbiter in the Temple of the Winds?"
Cthun was puzzled, to be honest, this was the first time that Nangong Le had taken the initiative to ask Mirage to help him kill someone.
"Yes, get rid of the arbiters. You can do it with the reward or something, anyway, I will find out about his death the next day. ”
Nangong Le lost this sentence and cut off contact with Cthun.
At this moment, the people around have dispersed. Of course, there is still one person who has not left, and this is a teenager who looks similar to himself.
"Hmm, what are you doing in this place?" Nangong Le was puzzled, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be no talent now, right?
However, the young man grabbed his head and said helplessly: "I am your roommate, and the red-clothed priest asked me to take you." ”
Nangong Le suddenly realized, and suddenly he remembered that he was unfamiliar with this place, and he really needed someone to help him find his way.
"Alright then, then that's a problem for you. ”
Nangong Le said to the young man with a smile.
However, the boy hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Where! But you're in a big trouble now, and you probably don't know that boy is the arbiter's son. ”
"Oh, no, my dear roommate. I'm not going to have any trouble, really, not going to be in any trouble! Trust me, someone as lucky as me is so likely to be in trouble!"
Nangong Le laughed, but the cheap roommate looked helpless.
Obviously, he almost regarded Nangong Le as a dead man.
"Okay! Okay! Since you've said that, I can't say anything. Let's go, I'll take you to your room!"
(To be continued.) )