While Wei Yu was talking, the man in brown had already arrived in front of them.

"Little girl, may I sit here?" the man asked.

Wei Yu glanced at Guan Yin, and seeing that she didn't speak, he had no choice but to pout his pink little mouth and say, "No." ”

"Huh?" The man in brown didn't expect Wei Yu to refuse so directly, he was stunned for a moment, touched his bald head, and said, "This isn't your house, right?"

"This is the roof of my house. Wei Yu lied angrily, but she could see it clearly, this person and Nangong Ling came from outside the town, and it was unlikely that they were from this town.

Sure enough, the man in brown touched his bald head again, "Oh, what's this?"

Raising his eyes, he saw that Guan Yin was holding his chin with his hand, staring at himself with indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously, "Is what she said true?"

"It's not. Guan Yin cast his gaze back to the wind and angry water.

"Huh?" the man froze.

"Haha......" Wei Yu let out a silver bell-like laugh, "Sister Yin, this person is so stupid." ”

No matter how dull the man in brown was, he knew that he had been tricked, but he was not annoyed, but his face turned red.

"Hehe, other people always say I'm stupid. As he spoke, he sat down a foot beside Wei Yu.

Wei Yu often moved his body over and pouted, "What are you sitting here for?"

"That...... My name is Fan Tong......"

Before he finished introducing himself, Wei Yu burst out laughing, "Hahaha...... Eater...... Ha...... There are people who call it rice buckets. ”

Guan Yin couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

"Hehe, that, it's not that rice bucket, it's a standardized fan, a unified system. Fan Tong touched his bald head and explained.

"Who gave you that name?" Wei Yu unguarded and leaned over to ask.

Guan Yin's eyes flashed, if it wasn't a coincidence, then the person who named Fan Tong was not ordinarily worried.

"This is the name my master gave me. Fan Tong's face turned red, "He said that I have a large amount of food, just like a rice bucket, so I call Fan Tong." ”

"Hahaha, isn't that the same rice bucket?" Wei Yu continued to laugh at him.

"Hehe......" Fan Tong just laughed twice and didn't defend again.

"Hey, you haven't said what you're sitting here for?" Wei Yu went back to the original question.

"Oh, that, I think it's strange for this little girl to jump on the roof just now. Fan Tong said, at the same time, his eyes looked at the official voice unabashedly, and he secretly wondered in his heart: he couldn't feel that these two little girls had spiritual power on their bodies, but there was a slight layer of spiritual power fluctuations around them, seeing that they were still unfazed in the face of such a scene, could it be that their spiritual power was stronger than Nangong Ling?

The more Fan Tong thought about it, the more surprised he became, and his face showed a strong look of curiosity.

In fact, Guan Yin was not mistaken, Fan Tong was indeed a physical skill cultivator, and his physical skills were close to the peak level.

Because there are too few people in this world who focus on practicing physical skills, there is no detailed division of the level of physical skills, but when their level reaches a level that ordinary people can't reach, and when they can defeat the great magician by physical skills alone, they will be given the title of peak level.

And Fan Tong is not only cultivating physical skills, but also a Dou Qi martial artist, but his Dou Qi level is in the middle of the fourth-level Dou Master, which is really not worth mentioning compared to his physical skills.

"What's so strange?!You don't even know what Sister Yin is so powerful. Wei Yu raised his little head and said proudly. In her eyes, Guanyin is a more powerful character than her father and brother.

Fan Tong was even more curious and asked, "Oh, what's so powerful?"

Wei Yu said, "What am I telling you for?"

This time Fan Tong didn't have a move, he was already stupid, and when he met a sharp-toothed little pepper, it was basically useless to find out something.

"What's the little girl's name?" Fan Tong continued to ask.

"What am I telling you for?" Wei Yu still said.

"I've told you my name. Fan Tongyi's face was aggrieved.

"Did we ask your name?" Wei Yu glanced at him.

Guan Yin's gaze kept falling on Nangong Ling and the antler man who were constantly using their spiritual power to summon elements, and they ignored the two of them at all.

At this time, the torrent was already pressing the cyclone for several meters.

And Nangong Ling used such a huge move, his body shape remained unchanged, and his spiritual power was continuously output.

On the other hand, the antlers man's clothes were already soaked with sweat, and his head was even more bruised.

"Water arrows. ”

Nangong Ling snorted softly, and a water arrow shot straight out of the waterfall behind him, and when he was about to hit the whirlwind, he actually separated two strands, one left and one right, and went around, aiming directly at the antler man.

The antlers man couldn't have imagined that when Nangong Ling was outputting such a huge amount of spiritual power, he could be distracted and use other tricks to immediately erect the wind wall.

The wind wall dissolved two water arrows, but the whirlwind in front of it suddenly weakened due to the distraction of the antlered man, and the torrent quickly moved forward to occupy a large distance.

The antler-antler man was already less than five meters away from the torrent, and the whirlwind rolled up the horns of his clothes and flew up, and he was awe-inspiring, without the slightest intention of surrendering and admitting defeat.

"Surrender. Nangong Ling said: "I won't embarrass you, as long as you let people go and promise not to kill people again in the future, you can leave." ”

The antlers man's eyes were red, and he shouted unwillingly, "Never." ”

After saying that, he actually increased the intensity of the attack again, and the whirlwind became even more massive, and a large amount of flood water was swept away and dissipated.

Nangong Ling frowned secretly, but at this time, he couldn't admit defeat, he could only urge the torrent to rise a few more points.

The difference in rank between the two ultimately determines the outcome of the two.

The torrent broke the bottom of the whirlwind and rushed towards the antlered man, who held up the wall of wind and struggled to hold on.

"You lost. Nangong put away the waterfall, walked forward, and stood still in front of the deep trench caused by the whirlwind.

The torrent suddenly disappeared, and the antler-man lost his support, fell all at once, and fell to one knee.

"Boss......" The half-orcs behind him stepped forward one after another, and the weapons in their hands were aimed at Nangong Ling.

"Even if you go together, you're no match for me. "Nangong Ling is the one with the highest level of spiritual power present, and he naturally understands the extent of the ability of this group of half-orcs on the other side.

The orcs looked at each other, and they naturally knew that the other party was not exaggerating, but cowardice had never belonged to their half-orc character.

"Even if we fight to the death, we won't throw in the towel. ”