"Wang Bufan, what do you mean?"

In front of Jinfeng Tower, a group of young people blocked there, and it was Su Yanru's disciple, Leng Feng, who spoke.

Of course, the movement here has long been known to the high-level of Jinfeng Tower. However, due to the identity of the other party, it is inconvenient for the high-rise of Jinfeng Building to come forward, so it can only be handed over to the young people in the building.

Wang Bufan smiled and said: "What do you mean? The Spring and Autumn Hall has been pressing you on the side of Jinfeng Tower, and I am the first disciple of the Spring and Autumn Hall, so I naturally want to teach you the first disciple of Jinfeng Tower to be a good person." ”

Spring and Autumn Hall, one of the three major forces in Feiyan City.

Unlike Jinfenglou, which has developed for decades, Chunqiutang is an old force in Feiyan City, and it has been rooted here for hundreds of years, so in terms of connections in the city, Chunqiutang is harder than Jinfenglou.

It's just that Jin Fenglou has also attracted a lot of masters over the years, relying on the momentum of the day and day, which has been listed by many people as one of the three major forces.

Spring and Autumn Hall and Jinfeng Tower have always been very difficult to deal with.

Of course, there are gang origins and competition for territory, but another important reason is that five years ago, the owner of the Spring and Autumn Hall prepared a big gift and asked Su Yanru to marry, but Su Yanru refused in public.

The hall master of the Spring and Autumn Hall thought that Su Yanru looked down on him and caused him to lose face, and since then, from the industrial competition between the two gangs to the competition between ordinary disciples, it can be said that he is working against Jin Fenglou everywhere.

Wang Bufan, as the righteous son of the master of the Spring and Autumn Hall, naturally has to lead by example and share the same hatred with his father-in-law. No, his strength has just improved, and he can't wait to come to the door.

"With you, dare to challenge me Jin Fenglou?"

In the cold voice, three figures walked slowly, and they were Sha Zongheng, Lan Ning and Jin Fearless. The person who spoke was Lan Ning in the center.

Wang Bufan's eyes moved, he looked Lan Ning up and down, and said with a wanton smile: "She looks very beautiful, how about it, let's be a little wife for my uncle." ”

Many disciples of Jin Fenglou were secretly angry.

This Wang Bufan, who thinks that his martial arts are strong, dares to make a big statement here by virtue of his identity, which is simply unreasonable!

Wang Bufan's explicit and greedy gaze made Lan Ning's eyes cold, but before she could say anything, a person stood up first and shouted, "Get out!"

"Looking at your appearance, it should be the Jin Wudaunt among the three geniuses?"

Wang Bufan obviously investigated in advance, but when he talked about the three geniuses, his tone was unusually sarcastic.

"So what?"

Kim fearlessly competed against each other.

"Hahaha...... Interesting, a hillbilly who has never seen the market dares to call himself a genius, and he simply laughed off Uncle Wang's big teeth. ”

Wang Bufan laughed loudly, causing the Spring and Autumn Hall disciples behind him to also laugh.

Many disciples of Jinfenglou suddenly remembered that this Wang Bufan seemed to have worshiped an authentic martial arts force, and he was still a disciple of a certain elder, so he had always looked down on his peers in Yancheng.

The so-called authentic martial arts forces are martial arts forces that have been recognized by the Qingxue Alliance and have the token of building a gang, and their status is much higher than that of the martial arts forces in the field.

Click.

Jin Wuxing's fists clenched loudly, and he walked towards the other party step by step. He has always been a proud man and does not allow anyone to insult him.

"Do you want to do it? Unfortunately, you won't be my opponent. ”

Wang Bufan smiled nonchalantly.

That contemptuous gaze made Jin Wudaunt furious, and shouted, "Insolent and arrogant!"

As soon as the words fell, only to hear a bang, Jin Wuxing had already swung out a powerful dragon and tiger fist, slamming it into Wang Bufan's face.

"The carving insect skills also dare to come out and be embarrassed. ”

Wang Bufan slapped his palm.

Between the fists and palms, a strong wind whistled out, blowing up dust on the ground.

Wang Bufan didn't move, but Jin Wuxing took a few steps back.

"Senior Brother Jin. ”

The disciples of Jin Fenglou exclaimed in surprise, they couldn't believe that in the head-to-head battle, Jin Wuxing actually fell behind.

With a raised eyebrow, Jin Wuxing broke off and threw a punch again.

Three-style Iron Fist Breaking Iron Fist.

"This punch is still kind of interesting. ”

Wang Bufan's face became a little solemn, he took out the knife behind his back and swung it forward.

The sword light and the fist strength had just collided together, and Wang Bufan took advantage of this opportunity to quickly rush in front of Jin Wuxing, and brushed six knives in a row.

Judging from the dispersion of these six swords, the strength is not strong, but the victory is fast enough that Jin Wuxing did not have time to use the remaining two punches, and could only be forced to fight back with the Dragon and Tiger Fist.

In this way, he quickly fell behind.

After thirty-six moves, Wang Bufan laughed: "The wind flashes quickly!"

He held the knife in both hands, and the long knife suddenly resembled a sharp wind shadow, instantly breaking through Jin Wudaunt's fist wind, sweeping him out, and spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Senior Brother Jin is injured!"

The disciples of Jin Fenglou were startled, and some people wanted to step forward to help, but they were stopped by Jin Wuxing, who stood up with difficulty. He looked at Wang Bufan and said, "What kind of sword technique was just now?"

"Twelve-style Wind Knife Technique. Your strength is barely qualified, forcing out the ninth form. ”

Wang Bufan looked proud, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jin Wudaunt stepped back silently, his face expressionless. But only Sha Zongheng could see that the bloody fist in his sleeve had been clenched with green tendons.

"It's only the ninth?"

Hearing Wang Bufan's words, Mo said that it was the other disciples of Jinfenglou, and even Lan Ning felt a heavy pressure.

"Little girl, do you want to try? But if you lose, you will marry me as a concubine, how about it?"

Wang Bufanxin pointed at Lan Ning, hooked his fingers, and laughed wildly.

In the past, his father-in-law was embarrassed by Su Yanru's cheap woman, and today, he married the female genius of Jinfenglou as a concubine, so as to vent his anger for his father-in-law.

"You dare!"

"The surname Wang, don't be too arrogant. ”

"Is it true that there is no one in our Jinfeng Tower?"

Wang Bufan's deliberate humiliation first angered the disciples of Jinfenglou who were present. Many people are blushing and thick-necked, with a desperate posture.

"It's arrogant, what's wrong?"

"Senior Brother Wang is the first young master in Feiyan City, so I forgive you that Jinfeng Tower is invincible!"

Not to be outdone, the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Hall were straightforward and tough, and their tones were full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Lan Ning, don't promise him. ”

Jin Wuxing's voice suddenly came into Lan Ning's ears, causing Lan Ning to be slightly stunned.

"Wang Bufan's cultivation in the middle of the Ninth Rank of Qi Concealment is a little higher than ours. And I have a feeling that his sword technique may have also reached the realm of consummation. ”

The 12 styles of the wind are third-rate knife techniques for a clear-eyed person. If Jin Wuxing's judgment is correct, this Wang Bufan is indeed very tricky.

Previously, Lan Ning was able to defeat Jin Wudaunt, relying on the light sword Dafa of the consummation of the phase.

But those who watched that battle knew that Lan Ning would not win easily. On the other hand, Wang Bufan, while hiding his strength, still defeated Jin Wuxing.

Comparing the two, Lan Ning suddenly knew that he was probably not Wang Bufan's opponent.

"Little girl, it seems that you don't dare. That's right, you Jinfenglou are all shrunken turtles, brave and incompetent. That's it, count me in vain. ”

Wang Bufan shook his head in disappointment and left.

"Don't insult me Jin Fenglou, I will fight with you. ”

Lan Ning was a seventeen-year-old girl after all, and with her own arrogance, she suddenly couldn't stand Wang Bufan's stimulation and decided to come forward to face it.

Sha Zongheng and Jin Wuxing on the side changed their faces at the same time, but for a while, they didn't know how to stop it.

"Sure enough, I have the courage. ”

Wang Bufan stared at Lan Ning's pretty face, licked his lips, and the flame in his heart burned.

"Senior Sister Lan, leave this person to me. ”

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a pleasant and low voice sounded in everyone's ears.

People followed the sound and saw that at some point, a young man in a green shirt was standing not far away, with a slight indifferent smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Shi, it's Senior Brother Shi who is back. ”

Today's Shi Xiaole's momentum among the disciples of Jinfenglou is not comparable to the past. Not to mention his own strength, just his identity as the future landlord is enough to make people look at it differently.

Therefore, when they saw him return, many people were excited.

"What are you that dare to stop me?"

Wang Bufan's eyes flashed, but he pretended to be puzzled.

"I'm the one you're looking for. ”

"Oh, you're that stone, what a joy the stone is, hehe, after shrinking for so long, I'm finally willing to stretch it out. ”

In the laughter of the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Hall, Shi Xiaole was as calm as ever, and did not touch the Qingfeng Sword, but pulled out the ordinary sword, and said, "How happy you are laughing now, how miserable it will be later." ”

"Yes, it's up to you?"

Wang Bufan's eyes narrowed dangerously.

He had made up his mind before that he wanted Shi Xiaole to look good. As for now, he decided to cut seventeen or eighteen cuts on the other party's face to see if he dared to provoke himself.

"Landlord, I'm afraid Xiaole is not an opponent, won't you stop it?"

On a high-rise building in Jinfeng Tower, Su Yanru had already returned one step in advance, and when she heard the words of the master on the fourth floor, she said: "When you come back this time, Lele has become very well-organized, let's read it first." ”

In fact, there is no need for the fourth floor master to remind Su Yanru that Wang Bufan dared to deliberately hurt Shi Xiaole, regardless of whether he was a genius on the first day of the Spring and Autumn Hall, he would clean it up!

She was turning her mind when the fierce battle outside the Jinfeng Tower had begun.

Wang Bufan's body was like a tiger and leopard, he pounced wildly, and swung out at Shi Xiaole with a knife. It is the third-rate high-grade martial arts, the wind knife technique.

It can be seen that he intends to fight quickly and defeat Shi Xiaole with the power of thunder, so as to show his extraordinary strength.

Fu Yang Qigong was running to the extreme, Shi Xiaole clapped several palms with his left hand, creating a net of heaven and earth, and he swung his sword with his right hand to meet him.

Sonorous twice.

For the first time, Wang Bufan was affected by the net of heaven and earth, and the long knife took the lead in slashing on Shi Xiaole's sword.

The second time, it was Shi Xiaole who stabbed him in the shoulder, which was caused by his struggle.

"I think you can block a few moves. ”

Wang Bufan shouted angrily, and the wind knife technique was continuously used like a long river of water, pressing step by step.

And Shi Xiaole has the Miao family sword in one hand and the net in the other, which is also not weak.

However, Wang Bufan's internal strength cultivation was much deeper than Shi Xiaole's after all, so after dozens of moves, he still gained an advantage little by little.