Chapter 2 The decisive battle against Fengtian

The surrounding disciples were all messy and talked nonsense.

"There's a good show to watch now, it's best to fight the wind and snow until you are crippled, so that there won't be so many girls thinking about him anymore. A disciple said with a wicked smile, but it was he who was the most ridiculous.

A face that could no longer be ordinary, plus a large mole with a diameter of one centimeter on the face, and the hateful thing is that there are many handsome hairs on the large mole. At the age of eighteen, the strength of the battle is still hovering at fifty percent. You can only find some balance at this time.

"Let's start quickly, I really want to see the wind and snow being abused. "The facial expression is really cheap, how cheap it is, the wind and snow have defeated him before, and he still holds a grudge.

"The woman who snatched me won't end well, no one will clean you up for me" couldn't help but let out a squeaky squeak, and a short and frustrated disciple whispered.

The girls around are a little nervous, but unfortunately they can't help.

"That's all I have to say, let's do it. Feng Xue didn't expect someone to provoke on the first day, and he hadn't tried the way of fighting with combat skills, so he greeted him after speaking, without the slightest expression of stage fright.

Fengtian is already eighty percent of the strength of the battle, and he feels very good about himself, and he has not thought about using any good moves. Yu Wei, who had finished practicing strong punches, smashed over, and Feng Xue was quite calm when he saw the situation.

Although Fengxue looks like a white-faced scholar, he is not a vegetarian. Generally, the power of seventy percent of the battle is almost seven hundred catties of one punch, and the power of eighty percent of the battle is naturally about eight hundred catties.

A punch collided with Fengtian's fist, and he suddenly felt a little numb in his right hand, and his steps took a step back. But Fengtian did not move at all, which can only be said to be the difference in the strength of battle. The first round was a bit of a struggle, but the rest was not so easy.

The crunching sound of bones creaking came from the palm of Kazeda's hand, and Fengxue forcibly held back the numbness of his right hand. But the mouth will not bypass a fly: "Fengtian, what are you doing is arthritis, you take a mirror to look at your old face, you have already entered the age of arthritis?" "The mouth is tricky and eccentric, and I really want to shake Kazada's heart and not change the style of the 21st century. The surrounding disciples also laughed.

Hearing this, Feng Tian's face instantly turned iron-blue, and his anger jumped like thunder. Then he threw out the three punches of the farmer, who he was proud of, and walked in place, moving his hands and feet a few times, as if to warm up. And the wind and snow are all in their eyes, and they are not ready to use any powerful punches right away. "Wow, the farmer's three punches are actually the farmer's three punches that have been lost for more than a hundred years.

But people are quite like farmers, and they are stronger. This kind of person is most appropriate to pick up big dung, and the farmer picks up dung fists. Awesome, awesome. As he spoke, Feng Xue had already thought of a way to dodge.

"I can't talk about you, but I'll beat you all over the ground looking for teeth. Fengtian, who didn't care to speak, rushed towards Fengxue and punched it, as if it only hit the shadow. At this time, Fengxue was one meter away from the original position, clasping his hands into fists and waiting to see how Fengtian came over.

"Come on, here, Ah Huang, there are bones here" Carrying the cloud footwork that his father taught him, Feng Xue was a little confident. If it is unwise to fight hard with the other party, there is only procrastination. Otherwise, the wind and snow are really full and want to find a fight, of course, there is this trick to have no fear.

Feng Tian chased after him for a while, but he couldn't fight the wind and snow, and he was so tired that he was panting and depressed. However, I thought that I had another nickname called Ah Huang, which was very ugly, and I chased the shadow of the wind and snow, and I didn't have time to speak.

And the wind and snow took a light step, easily dodging one move after another. Another crooked thought.

Feng Xue measured his body and tripped over Feng Tian, who was already very tired, with his foot. Immediately, a hungry dog came to Fengtian to grab feces and stumbled.

Feng Xue, who couldn't help laughing, "Poof, everyone, look, Ah Huang is performing a bad dog to rob, Feng Tian's entertainment spirit and courage are commendable, applaud him." "The wind and snow that clapped his palms are really good at talking.

The disciples in the audience couldn't help laughing, and even the cold wind and rain girl also "poofed" and laughed. I've always liked to watch the girl's wind and snow, and I also took the time to look at the wind and rain.,How can you miss it if it's so punctual.。

Shaking off the dust on his body, Feng Tian, who had already turned over and was standing, looked very angry. "Feng Xue, I'll bypass you for the time being, and one day I'll break you into pieces.

If it weren't for your Lao Tzu who taught you how to walk the clouds, you would have been beaten all over the ground looking for teeth, and you will never share the sky with you from now on, hum. After saying that, he left the training ground, and he was already so ugly, no one was so cheeky to continue to stay.

"Don't go, it's not over yet, it's too boring. Still don't change the appearance of the poisonous tongue, and continue to tease. But the happiness was followed by sadness, and the feeling of numbness in the right hand continued. Unable to continue watching the beauties in the training ground, Feng Xue went back to his room the way he came.

After the wind and snow left, everything did not return to calm immediately. Too many disciples thought that this was not Fengxue's style at all, Fengxue was very arrogant in the past, but there was not so much nonsense, it was really a little weird to say.

Wind and rain usually don't care for anyone, but from this moment on, she decided to pay attention to wind and snow, all of which was too abnormal. Some ordinary female disciples were even more fascinated and fantasized.

That's right, Fengxue is indeed a beautiful man who looks like Pan An, and too many little girls will miss their lives for such a face.

When I returned to my room, I recalled the scene of receiving a strong punch, and I deeply felt that my strength was too weak. If you want to show your strength in front of others, you can't just rely on lip service, you must have a certain strength.

Peeping into the realm of seventy percent of his battle power, even the power of battle cannot be released in the air. If you can't reach 10% of your strength and become a warrior after a year, you can only take over some unpopular businesses in the family.

can only spend a lifetime in a daze, which is naturally not the original intention of Fengxue. Therefore, it is necessary to step up the practice and strive to reach the realm of a war disciple within a year. But this is not easy to say, the average talented person is the strength of a year. And I don't know what kind of talent I have. Anyway, the next crazy cultivation is the only way out.

"Young master, you're back, I've finally found you," Xiao Cui did look everywhere but didn't find anyone, and he didn't come to the room until he came to the room where the wind and snow were blowing. When I saw the face of the wind and snow, I couldn't take my eyes off it, and I felt that I couldn't get enough of it in my life.

"yes, I just came back. Seeing that Xiao Cui's face was very anxious, he took his right hand behind his back, not wanting Xiao Cui to see that he was injured, and he couldn't stand Xiao Cui's warm treatment, how many people have had servants in the twenty-first century?

The backward movement of his right hand never escaped Xiao Cui's sharp eyes, and he watched Feng Xue's hand tremble. Xiao Nizi rushed out quickly, got a bottle of bone-setting wine, and returned to the house.

This time, Feng Xue did not resist Xiao Nizi's enthusiasm, and Xiao Nizi carefully smeared Feng Xue's right hand with bruising wine, and her expression was also very serious, without the slightest slack.

A wave of warmth welled up in my heart, I had never tried a sixteen-year-old girl to be so enthusiastic about herself. Fengxue silently enjoyed this feeling.

After applying the bone-setting wine, Xiao Cui slowly explained why she was looking for Fengxue, "Young master, your father asked you to come over, saying that there is something to discuss with you,"

This sentence clearly flowed into Fengxue's ears, and he knew what was going on to tell him to go. "I see, you go down and do your thing, and I'll be over in a moment.

This father hasn't taken care of me for a long time, what is this thing called me, no matter so much, just go and take a look, Feng Xue walked out of the room.