Martial Inverse

{} Body] Chapter 271

"Brother Feng, you are not kind."

Looking at the screaming sounds over there, Cheng Nan retracted his gaze and glanced at Fenghao with a strange look.

"I'm not kind?"

Feng Hao froze and opened his eyes.

"Oh!"

Cheng Nan poked at the women.

I saw, the little ball guy was leaning on the arms of the woman with the goose-egg face, a pair of forefoot holding a beast flirting frantically, didn't care about the few arms that he touched on his body. , That's nothing to care about.

"Uh..."

Feng Hao pumped the corners of his mouth, his face darkened.

This one's ashamed!

"Well! ... I wish I had such a beast too."

Cheng Nan glanced at the ball with some jealousy, and said with envy.

The shape of the little guy directly kills all women, it is simply an artifact of picking up girls!

"Hum!"

Feng Hao hummed twice, but did not answer.

He knows that the little guy is humane and understands people. He is cute in that costume now, but it's just a change of food.

The sacrifice of selling looks is just for a bite. There is no ritual at all.

So shameless!

Sure enough, at the last bite, the flesh was swallowed like a stomach, the little guy's eyes turned and his body twisted, and he escaped the female claws, made a grimace, stretched out his tongue, and flashed into Fenghao Inside the collar, they no longer came out, annoying the women.

Regarding the grumbling eyes of the few women, Feng Hao closed her eyes as if she hadn't seen it.

One night passed quickly.

After the sun rose, a few people continued, and the purple awns in Feng Hao's pupils slowly retreated. Although they saw them, they did not ask them.

After all, it was a private matter.

Then, the party was on their way together, but the three women kept their eyes on themselves, but it was embarrassing to Feng Hao. Fortunately, Cheng Nan had been standing beside him, otherwise, he had chosen to part ways.

"Right, brother Feng, I saw you practicing flying yesterday?"

During the conversation, Cheng Nan smiled with a smile on his face.

His cultivation is, undoubtedly, the tallest of the ten young people, who is only nineteen years old. He is already the second viscera of Wu Zong. Moreover, he is still a fire-like physique, and he has refined a foreign crystal!

Such a person is even called a demon.

"Ok."

Feng Hao nodded.

"Hey! I don't think you've been promoted to martial arts yet, have you?"

Cheng Nan smiled and turned around.

"Well, it's only been a dozen days."

Looking at the smile on Cheng Nan's face, Feng Hao raised his mouth slightly.

In fact, it was only five days. However, such a progress should be difficult for these geniuses to believe. Therefore, Feng Hao directly said two or three times more time.

"How is that possible? A dozen days? No one can teach that."

Cheng Nan called out directly, with a pair of eyes staring round, looking at Feng Hao incredibly.

A martial spirit, if no one teaches, it is too difficult to maintain balance. I want to use his talent, and under the old man's teaching, it takes half a month to maintain balance.

The young man in front of him, on the basis of balance, has begun to fly!

This makes him acceptable.

After hearing this, several other people were all sluggish. After all, they were all people who knew how rough the flight was. Suddenly, they all cast doubt on Feng Hao.

"Ha ha!"

Feng Hao didn't explain, just smiled slightly.

"You guy, is it a monster?"

Cheng Nan blinked his eyes and froze, "No, I have to compare with you!"

He stopped.

"Than? How?"

Feng Hao bent without a trace, asking.

He naturally saw that Cheng Nan was the strongest of the ten people, so he had such a thought.

He wants to try, to what extent his strength.

After all, Feng Hao had the idea of ​​winning the top prize. If not even the genius of a high-class middle-class kingdom is not as good, then the first three must be hopeless.

After all, there is a higher-class kingdom on top, more! There are also people who regret the Golden Dynasty!

The first three, no accident, will fall into the hands of those who regret the golden dynasty, the people of the kingdom, the chances of breaking into the top three are too small, unless the monster is out.

"Oh."

Seeing Feng Hao so refreshed, he agreed, Cheng Nan was still a little hesitant, and immediately laughed, "Haha! ... Brother Feng is bold, let alone brother I bully you, I try to control the strength of martial arts, How about a casual match? "

"no problem."

Feng Hao directly agreed.

Just above this wilderness, the two opened a distance. The old man and the other eight stood a hundred meters away, and they were also watching the dynamics of the two.

"Does this compare?"

The man in a luxurious pout pouted.

Although he and Cheng Nan could not come together, he must also admit that this Cheng Nan is a demon and also the killer of their kingdom.

The top three killers sprint!

In order to cultivate Cheng Nan, it is almost a national effort.

In their opinion, Cheng Nan proposed to compete with Feng Hao, which was bullying people!

"Oh, that's not necessarily the case."

The old man is also very proud of this baby disciple, his eyes narrowed at the two people on the field.

In his mind, he still favors Cheng Nan. After all, Cheng Nan is a talent of evil spirits that can not be seen for thousands of years!

"Attention, here it is!"

Between the games, Cheng Nan's hippie smile was all put away, with a solemn expression, a deep sip, and a stature, he rushed towards Feng Hao.

"Ben Lei Quan!"

With the soles of his feet slamming the ground, Feng Hao shot out, raising his fists to meet him.

"boom!..."

The two fists slammed into each other violently, a dull sound, a spirit of energy, came out of it, and raised the dust of the ground.

"Stagger and stare! ..."

In the eyes of everyone's eyes, Feng Hao took three steps backwards to stabilize his body, but Cheng Nan stepped back five or six steps. After a short stint, he stabilized.

Looking at the smiling teenager on the opposite side, he flushed slightly.

"how can that be?"

Several of them opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The wickedness in their hearts is not as good as this Wuling boy of unknown origin?

After the punches, the lightness on the old man's face also converged, and his eyes shone brightly, and he seemed to want to penetrate Fenghao.

"That's right, it's just the first stage of Wu Ling. Why is it ..."

He also couldn't believe it.

In fact, there are many reasons. First, Cheng Nan ignored the enemy and did not pay attention to it. In some cases, Feng Hao used martial arts, but he did not.

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