There was an instant silence in the entire inn, leaving only the sound of Nie Fan's 'smack' and 'smack' burying his head in eating, which seemed extremely quiet.

How is this possible!

This is the only thought in everyone's minds, and the wide open mouth is so dazzling in Xuan Nian's inverted flight in slow motion, until Xuan Nian hits the inn wall with a 'bang', and everyone comes back to their senses, and they all look at Nangong Yeming in the field with awe as if they have just done a trivial thing.

Among them, Long Aotian is even more so, at this moment, Long Aotian feels that his legs are a little weak, and he regrets why he is so cheap, but he wants to provoke such a pervert, this is no longer an existence that he can provoke.

"Who are you?" Li Hui picked up his friend who was a little dizzy, and looked at the beautiful scholar opposite with a solemn face, he didn't believe that a person with such strength would not be famous, you must know that they are second only to the eighth prince in the younger generation, and the other party can defeat them so easily, and the strength is terrifying.

When did such a strong man appear in the younger generation!

"Want to know?" Nangong Yeming glanced at the two of them and said, "Defeat me, and I'll tell you!"

"You!" Li Hui froze.

Xuan Nian on the side shook his head and broke away from Li Hui's support: "Ah Hui, this person's strength is very strong, let's go up together, beat him into a Buddha, don't believe him and don't tell us." ”

Li Hui felt that the corners of his mouth twitched a little, is there anyone who says this about his beliefs?

At the back of the crowd, a Taoist with a goatee looked at the smiling monk beside him with a smile on his face: "Monk." You're really a good apprentice!"

"Hmph!" The monk snorted coldly in response to the Taoist's ridicule, and made up his mind to let this little bastard copy the scriptures a hundred times after he went back, otherwise how could he regain his faith in the Buddha.

"Poof!" "Ahem!"

Nie Fan and the others were also amused by Xuan Nian's words, and they both looked at this little monk in surprise, not knowing how the other party got into the Bodhi Temple, such a simple person who has no reverence for the Buddha can also become a Buddhist disciple!

This is really the size of the world, and there are no surprises!

Xuan Nian didn't think there was anything funny about this, his whole body tensed, and he rushed towards Nangong Yeming: "Ah Hui." I'm on!"

"Okay!" Seeing this, Li Hui had no choice but to follow and rush forward.

Long Aotian in the rear, his face was cloudy and uncertain. The thought in his heart turned back and forth, and finally he gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go forward together to help the two adults." The enemy is outstanding. We must not let the two adults suffer!" motioned for the people behind him to follow.

"Yes! Second Young Master!"

"You are not allowed to disturb their battle!" Just when Long Aotian with his dog legs wanted to step forward to win more and less. A pale golden figure stood in front of everyone, and if you took a closer look, wasn't it Nie Fan's disguised fool: "The little bull nose said, this is the battle between him and those two people." You can't bother!"

When he spoke, Nie Fan didn't forget to nibble on the chicken leg in his hand, and it was really full of simplicity, and Nangong Yeming in the rear had to say 'like'.

"Hmph, where did you come from, Young Master Ben hasn't gone to look for you yet, but you sent it to the door by yourself, call me!" Seeing Nie Fan step forward, Long Aotian suddenly became excited, and stepped forward to besiege Nangong Yeming, not to mention whether it could be done in the end, even the two adults would definitely be unhappy in the end, and the strength of the other party did make Long Aotian feel a little weak.

"Yes, young master!" Long Aotian's subordinates were also excited, for not having to besiege that pervert, they were glad from the bottom of their hearts, the other party's unfathomable strength was not something they could resist, as for the somewhat stupid boy in front of him, he had brute force, and he didn't want to fight as much as he wanted.

If Nangong Yeming heard their thoughts at the moment, he would definitely kindly remind them that this was a guy who was even more terrifying than him, don't be deceived by his honest appearance, it was fake.

It's a pity that Nangong Yeming can't hear it, so it's doomed to their tragedy.

Before the doglegs approached, a fist shining with a pale golden luster appeared in front of them, and for a while, only the screams were heard endlessly, and in less than a breath, all the doglegs were lying on the ground, leaving only Long Aotian standing in the middle of the crowd.

Cold sweat fell from his forehead, Long Aotian looked at the pale golden figure in front of him like a ghost, and said very decisively, 'Ah', fell to the ground and passed out, the only thought in his mind before he fell unconscious was: How can it be so terrifying, how can it be so fast, how can it be so strong, what kind of monster did I provoke!

The strength is so strong, can you dress better! Aren't you just here to pit brother!

For a while, Long Aotian's mind was full of resentment! Even if he was frightened and fainted, he couldn't stop complaining.

"Hmph! It's really useless, it's not fun to faint like this!" Nie Fan glanced at Long Aotian who had fainted on the ground with disdain, and turned towards his position, indifferent to everything in the Zhou Groove, not as tempting as the food on the dinner table.

Things here are really good, I will have a chance to eat again in the future! After taking a bite of the chicken leg, Nie Fan thought in his heart.

"This~~~" Xuan Nian and Li Hui looked extremely ugly, watching the simple man return to the dinner table and gnaw on himself, and scolded in unison: Are you a pig?!

In their minds, the other party will definitely help the beautiful scholar and attack them back and forth, and now like this, is it looking down on the two of them?

"Okay, don't be afraid that guy will help, deal with the two of you, I'll be enough for one person!" Nangong Yeming stabbed them in the chest again as if he didn't seem to see the other party's dark face.

"You! Die!" At this moment, even a gentle and polite Li Hui was out of anger, and with a swing of the long sword in his hand, countless sword shadows appeared around him, and as soon as he made a move, it was the sword technique of the Shushan Holy Land Town Sect - Ten Thousand Swords Technique.

Nie Fan on the side looked at this scene speechlessly, and wanted to ask, is the Ten Thousand Sword Technique really the Zhenjiao Sword Technique of your Shushan Holy Land? Why did every Shushan Holy Land disciple he met make this move.

Not to mention Nie Fan's depression, the three of them have already handed over.

In the face of the angry two, Nangong Yeming still had a folding fan in his hand, constantly flashing and moving, the folding fan in his hand was not open or closed, drawing a wonderful arc in the air, firmly guarding the attacks of the two in front of him.

"Bang!"

After another exchange, Nangong Yeming's folding fan shook lightly, and looked at Li Hui opposite with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Xiaohui, your progress is good!" (to be continued......)