But the more this is the case, the more disgusted Ji Nihuang becomes, on the way to Chang'an, Zang Fengming almost always circles around Ji Nihuang, like a pug, Ji Nihuang is almost annoyed with him. originally wanted to take advantage of this trip to come out, Ji Nihuang wanted to seduce Ye Shubai to the bed, but she couldn't get out.

At this moment, seeing Zang Fengming competing on the field, Ji Nihuang finally got free, quietly sat down on the chair next to Ye Shubai, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ye, since we came to Chang'an, we haven't said a few words yet, how about we go to Xingyue Residence to taste tea and enjoy the moon in the evening?"

Such a blatant invitation, is this to seduce me?

Ye Shubai's heart jumped, such a big beauty invites you to enjoy the moon and talk about your heart, a man will be moved, but Zang Fengming is eyeing him from the side, he can't beat the other party, besides, there is a Su Qing in the compartment over there, he can't be so nonsense!

Ye Shubai smiled slightly: "Senior Sister Ji, you should go with Senior Brother Zang, I won't destroy your two-person world." ”

Ji Nihuang's cheeks were cold, and she chirped a little angrily: "Zang Fengming is not my person, what do you care about him?"

Ye Shubai smiled and didn't dare to say any more.

Ji Nihuang didn't expect to be rejected as soon as she came up, which was really a big loss of face. You must know that as long as she squeaks casually and grabs a handful of sons and brothers who are willing to die under her pomegranate skirt, even if Zang Fengming is there, she can't stop their determination to take risks. Who knew that Ye Shubai actually rejected his invitation to condescend to his dignity, and almost blew up Miss Ji out of anger.

Ji Nihuang looked cold, got up and left Ye Shubai, and returned to her original position, but she wanted to eat Ye Shubai more and more.

Zang Fengming's opponent is Jiang Fan of Longmen in the East China Sea.

Jiang Fan is also a ninth-layer martial artist in the marrow washing realm, and his proud technique is the pneumatic dragon fire slash.

Zang Fengming was long, with a handsome jade face, and a pair of evil eyes flashing with fanatical light. He studied under Ji Tian and refined a set of evil martial arts - the sword technique. He belongs to the disciples of the Beiyue Sect, and the more controversial disciples. Because of his ruthless nature, he has an evil spirit, and he fights with his fellow disciples every time, and he has dealt quite hard, and has seriously injured two disciples of the same sect. If it weren't for his master Ji Tian deliberately protecting him, he would have been kicked out of the sect long ago. It is precisely because of this unique personality, coupled with his handsome appearance, that he is quite popular with Ji Nihuang.

Jiang Fan is also a bull fork coaxing master, as the most outstanding new generation of martial artists in Longmen, he was in Donghai Prefecture before, and he had achieved a proud record of 50 wins and 0 losses in large and small martial arts conferences. Now I came to the capital city of Chang'an, and my arrogance is still the same, and my eyes are empty.

Jiang Fan saw that the other party's evil eyes were looking at him with some contempt, and he couldn't help but be angry.

What are you waiting for, just him, Lao Tzu should go back to rest early and wait for the next game.

Jiang Fan snorted, gritted his teeth and glared, the masculine qi on his body burst out, propping up the silk coat bulging, and the violent vitality fluctuations spread around, blowing a scorching wind on the empty viewing platform on the sidelines.

Since the completion of the competition of the martial artists of the Open Heaven Realm, not only the emperor left, but even those officials, princes and nobles also walked away. Anyway, the life and death on the field is like that, every year, so why bother to be a stake there under the scorching sun. Because the vitality of those warriors is either hot or cold, these spectators on the sidelines will be roast pigs for a while, and frozen fish for a while, and they will really suffer! So when the emperor withdrew, they also withdrew.

Zang Fengming was as motionless as a mountain, and he also activated the violent Yuan Qi wave, and the huge Yuan Qi wave was like a huge bubble, enveloping him in it.

Jiang Fan suddenly burst out, raised his right fist, and pounced on Zang Fengming, the huge fist ignited a fierce arrogance, and the arrogance quickly turned into a dragon's head vitality wave, with a piercing roar, blasted towards Zang Fengming.

He's going to knock him out with one move!

Zang Fengming's eyes were cold, his right palm slashed out, and he was able to succeed in a battle, and the vitality wave that ignited like fire turned into a knife-like vitality wave, slashing towards the roaring dragon head vitality wave.

Rumble!

The wind and clouds were turbulent, and the vitality exploded! The square exploded with a puff of cold light!

Jiang Fan was pushed back two feet away by the violent Yuan Qi wave. Zang Fengming didn't move.

When Jiang Fan was repelled by the Yuan Qi Wave, Zang Fengming was like a ghost, and swept over like lightning, and hit the opponent's chest with a devastating palm, bang! Jiang Fan was hit hard again, and the person flew backwards seven or eight feet. Before he could land, Zang Fengming arrived again, and another heart-shattering palm hit Jiang Fan's chest again, Jiang Fan screamed in the air, spurting blood one after another. However, Zang Fengming seemed to have a great enmity with the other party to kill his father, and before the other party landed, he caught up again, and hit it with another palm, Jiang Fan fainted in the air, and the person also flew out of the field, falling heavily to the ground, and I don't know whether it was life or death.

The people of various sects on the field suddenly let out an uproar, this person is too ruthless, this is a game, this is clearly the other party's life!

According to the rules of the tournament, when one team falls to the ground, the other team cannot make a move and must wait for the opponent to stand up before continuing to attack. But Zang Fengming took advantage of a loophole, and without waiting for Jiang Fan to land, he continued to hit the other party, almost wanting to die quickly.

The commander was also taken aback, and actually forgot to shout the number, and said to the chief officer, "My lord, can you still hit your opponent like this?"

The officer in charge frowned and stroked his beard, and muttered, "According to the rules, it should be possible." ”

The people of the East China Sea Dragon Gate suddenly burst out with a scolding and rushed towards Jiang Fan, who was unconscious on the ground. Their leader walked up to the steps below the chief official and protested loudly: "Zang Fengming has violated the law, violated the law! This is unfair, this is unfair. ”

The official in charge also had a headache, and sighed with his forehead, not knowing what to say.

Although Fang Changqing didn't like Zang Fengming's ruthlessness, he was his own person after all, so he could only step forward to argue for him: "Jiang Fan hasn't landed yet, and Zang Fengming's continuous shots are not considered a violation." ”

The two sides were at a stalemate for a while and quarreled.

Zang Fengming floated down and greeted the cheers of the sect disciples.

Ye Shubai was not among the cheers, because Zang Fengming's ruthlessness reminded him of the terrible experience of being hit three times in a row by Su Yu when he participated in the entrance ceremony. This is clearly murder, which is the game?

"Master, this fellow is very evil, and if he does not suffer a terrible death in the future. Mr. Lu was also a little angry.

"Old deer, you can also tell fortunes!" Ye Shubai said with a smile.

"The old slave can't tell fortunes, and the old slave can look at people. ”

"Awesome, awesome! But you can see the fate of this man, what can you do, do you find an opportunity to kill him? But I can't beat them!"

"Indeed, you can't beat him. There's no way, what should come will come. ”

This side of the box was discussing, and Zang Fengming's knife-like eyes on the other side had already glanced at Ye Shubai.

The surname Ye doesn't seem to be so happy about his victory!

Zang Fengming's heart was furious.

In fact, all the way to Chang'an, on the way, Ji Nihuang's charming eyes always glanced at Ye Shubai, and Zang Fengming knew that the woman with a loose skirt had taken a fancy to this guy. But Zang Fengming also knew that the fault was not Ye Shubai, so he didn't blame the other party.

Now that he has won the victory, but the other party still has an indifferent expression, Zang Fengming is not happy, why are you turning your elbow outward, but now he is surrounded by the joy of victory, and he has no time to discuss with Ye Shubai.

Under Fang Changqing's argument, the presiding officer judged that Zang Fengming did not violate the rules, won the victory, and successfully advanced to the next round.

The leader of the East China Sea Dragon Gate argued to no avail, so he could only accept it, but he hated Zang Fengming's ruthless actions.

It wasn't until dusk that the four matches of the Cleansing Realm martial artists were finally completed.

The Soul Cleansing Realm martial artists advanced to the next round were Zang Fengming of the Beiyue Sect, Du Hong of the Taiyue Sect, Luffy Sha of the Shengwu Sect of Nanhu Island, and Xiao Shangzhi of the Chulan Valley.

The second day is the event of the Quenching Body Realm martial artists, and Ye Shubai rarely has a day of leisure. But he didn't go out to wander around anymore, just stayed in the wing, meditated, cultivated his vitality, and actively prepared for the next day's event.

Before he knew that it was late at night, Ye Shubai came out of the world of meditation. As he was about to lie down to sleep, something shook in the window, and it seemed that a cat had jumped in front of the bed.