"Since Your Excellency dares to say so, don't regret what happened. After pondering for a while, Zhou Nan smiled darkly at Senior Brother Bai, and put away all his thoughts. With just a jerk of his feet, he appeared directly behind Senior Brother Bai.

Senior Brother Bai, who was happy, saw Zhou Nan suddenly make a move, and a trace of astonishment flashed on his face. But after all, he also has the cultivation of the ninth layer of enlightenment, he is not a complete waste, and his reaction is not slow. casually pushed away the woman in white and quickly touched the storage bag on her waist.

However, at the moment when he just pushed the woman in white away, Zhou Nan made a move. Raised a kick, lifted the force, and kicked on Senior Brother Bai's back fiercely, and the attack was ruthless and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Poor Senior Brother Bai, he is not ready yet. I felt a strong force coming from behind me, and I only felt that my whole body was light, and I crossed a beautiful parabola and slammed it into the ground. Senior Brother Bai yelled and wanted to get up, but it was too late. Before he could make a move, he felt a pain on his face, and he was instantly stunned.

Stepping on Senior Brother Bai's face fiercely, Zhou Nan asked condescendingly, with a look of contempt, "Aren't you very powerful?"

Hearing Zhou Nan's humiliation, Senior Brother Bai yelled again, and exerted all the strength of his body, and with a drum of mana, he shouted fiercely, "Boy, you are dead, dare to step on my face, I will let you die without a place to be buried, and you will never be able to live forever!"

Looking at the powerful mana rising from Senior Brother Bai's body, Zhou Nan snorted coldly, and the "Zhimu Duel" in his body also spun up, and the blue light flashed under his feet, and he stepped on the mana of Senior Brother Bai's whole body. The thick soles of the shoes fell on Senior Brother Bai's already red and swollen face again.

Next, Zhou Nan was like a gangster fighting in the market, kicking one foot after another, stomping on Senior Brother Bai's face, and scolded loudly while stepping on it, "I'll step on your face, step on your face, what can you do with me, what?"

From Zhou Nan's shot to Senior Brother Bai's face being trampled on, all this happened in a few breaths. None of the crowd reacted. Even the woman in white, who had always admired Senior Brother Bai, opened her mouth wide and looked at Zhou Nan speechless for a long time.

In her heart, Senior Brother Bai was the best young generation in the sect. When he came to this second-rate Xuanhuo Sect, he should be offered and worshipped, only he could bully others, but others could only accept their fate. But what's going on now? Didn't I suddenly find that the outer disciples of the Xuanhuo Sect were some young and some powerful. I just want to insult him and play with him.

Who knew that Lu Dao, this disciple's cultivation is not high, but his courage is so great. He dared to knock Senior Brother Bai to the ground and stomp on his face fiercely. Don't you know that we are disciples of the Instrument Sect, how can a small disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect insult us? At this moment, Senior Brother Bai's tall and mighty image in her mind instantly collapsed.

The crowd watched Zhou Nan's performance alone, listening to the constant sound of stomping on his face and screaming in pain, and only felt a burst of relief in his heart. But at the same time, they were all frightened into a cold sweat by Zhou Nan's boldness, pursed their mouths, and were speechless.

After stepping on it for a while, Zhou Nan stopped, looked at Senior Brother Bai, who was half-dead under his feet, and his handsome face turned into a pig's head, spit fiercely, withdrew his foot, snorted coldly, ignored the sluggish crowd, and slowly walked out.

vented fiercely for a while, and the sullenness of being trapped in the sealed dragon coffin for nearly a year also disappeared, Zhou Nan's mood, how can it be so cool?

After Zhou Nan left, the crowd instantly became in an uproar.

"What did I see? How dare an outer disciple make a move against someone from the Instrument Sect?"

"Tsk, who is this senior brother? What a high level of cultivation!"

"That is, that is, this senior brother is not only highly cultivated, but also has a lot of courage. I'll step on your face, what a profound saying, I adore him!" said some of the female disciples with their hands clasped and their eyes shining.

"Hey, this senior brother is angry, but if he offends this pair of little evil stars, the end will be miserable. As soon as a middle-aged man in his forties finished speaking, before he could react, he was glared at by all the female disciples around him. Suddenly, he could only smile wryly, lowered his head, quickly got into the crowd, and disappeared.

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Zhou Nan walked away slowly, ignoring the crowd behind him, the chatter full of envy, jealousy and hatred. For him, it's just a farce, it's not a big deal.

It wasn't until Zhou Nan walked away completely, and after a long time, the crowd left unsatisfied.

But there were also many disciples staring at Zhou Nan's distant figure, their eyes shining with essence and curiosity.

When the crowd dispersed, the woman in white came back to her senses, slowly walked in front of the unconscious Senior Brother Bai, and carefully helped him up. After the movement of the woman in white, Senior Brother Bai cautiously opened his eyes and saw that the crowd had left. stared at the direction of Zhou Nan's departure, and said hatefully, "Bah, boy, you are lucky this time, I will definitely not let you go." After saying that, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of hatred.

However, suddenly, Senior Brother Bai's whole body twitched, and he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood. I didn't know what to do, I clutched my lower abdomen, and my face was depressed, "My cultivation, my cultivation," before he finished speaking, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

Looking at Senior Brother Bai who had fainted, the woman in white suddenly felt a wave of disgust for no reason. Even looking at Senior Brother Bai's eyes, the night was full of contempt, and there was no longer half of the worship it had before. She suddenly felt that she had been very stupid before, how could she worship such a waste, and she had fallen into the hands of a disciple of the outer sect of the Xuanhuo Sect in such a sloppy manner. And he was also abolished and cultivated, and became a wasted person.

At the same time, she also looked at the direction of Zhou Nan's departure with fear. At this moment, she warned herself in her heart that that guy must dodge when she sees it in the future. Don't go against this demon. Because he has no taboos and is strong.

After all, Senior Brother Bai's cultivation at the ninth layer of Qiling, no matter how unbearable it was, would not be powerless to resist in the hands of Zhou Nan at the eighth layer of Qiling. This incident is enough to explain a lot of problems.

Retracting her gaze, the woman in white lifted Senior Brother Bai with one hand, threw out a ribbon magic weapon with her hand, turned into a rainbow light, and flew towards the mountainside.

After a short time, Zhou Nan returned to his residence.

opened the door, Zhou Nan did not hesitate, and went into the secret room. He casually laid out the 'Mountain Guarding Array', added spirit stones, and after checking that everything was correct, he took out a large pile of materials from the storage bag, including silver thunder saltpeter.

Next, Zhou Nan took out a golden book from the storage bag, swept his thoughts, and easily entered a golden world. Coming to the blood pool, staring closely at the manufacturing method of the blood thunder, Zhou Nan fell into deep contemplation.

Xuanhuo Sect, halfway up Ziyang Mountain, in a huge courtyard, the woman in white stood outside the door, and she didn't dare to make a sound, her head was lowered, her face was tight, and she didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

After a while, inside the house, a young man dressed in purple slowly walked out. The man in purple is about thirty years old, with a handsome face, a Chinese face, thick slanted eyebrows, and a kind of coercion that is not angry and self-threatening.

Standing on the steps, the man in purple raised his head and stared at Ziyang Mountain indifferently. After a pause, the man in purple said slowly, "Bai Ran is useless, tell me about the situation at that time." Even if the people of our Instrument Sect are wrong, the Xuanhuo Sect is not qualified to care. ”

Hearing this, the woman in white lowered her head and slowly told everything about meeting Zhou Nan. However, about the matter of him instigating Bai Ran to trouble Zhou Nan, in her mouth, it has become Zhou Nan's no. After half a cup of tea, the distorted truth was presented in front of the man in purple in front of the eyes of the woman in white with a handful of snot and tears.

After listening to the statement of the woman in white, the man in purple waved his hand and dismissed the woman in white. After pondering for a while, he clenched his fists, snorted coldly, and threw out a flying sword, turning into a purple light and flying in one direction.

Half an hour later, in another cave full of strange rocks halfway up Ziyang Mountain, the man in purple and a man in blue sat opposite each other, slowly talking about some unknown things.

It didn't take long for the purple-clothed man to leave the cave with a faint smile on his face. Obviously, I was extremely satisfied with the conversation just now. Not long after the purple-clothed man left, the door of the cave opened again, and a middle-aged man dressed in blue with a hypocritical smile on his face slowly walked out of the cave.

Staring at the direction of the purple-clothed man's departure, a sneer unconsciously appeared on the hypocritical face of the middle-aged man in blue. Then he threw out a flying car, and his figure flashed, and the flying car flew towards the top of Ziyang Mountain with a middle-aged man in blue.

But all of this doesn't matter about Zhou Nan's affairs.

At this moment, in his cave mansion, bursts of explosions were coming from time to time.

Zhou Nanzheng frowned, unkempt and pounding with a lot of materials. If it weren't for the strong formation protection of the cave mansion, that huge explosion might have demolished the entire room.

Seeing that the materials in his hand made a popping sound again, Zhou Nan sighed helplessly, patted his scorched face, picked up the golden book beside him, and read it slowly.