Chapter 108 You are not worthy
"Who do you think is stupid? Who is not worthy of stepping into the Martial Arts Pavilion? Xiao Nan is not worthy of joining the marriage between Zicheng and Luo family?" Old Yang stepped forward step by step.
Zi Qianji subconsciously retreated, and he was so stressed
With the force, the eight dragon seals on the eyebrows lit up, and stopped collapsing, and said tremblingly: "Who are you?"
The answers that everyone in the Martial Arts Pavilion wanted to know were the only one outside the door, Mu Qianqian and Han Xuan'er looked at each other, saw each other's shock, recalling the past and meeting them for the first time, Mr. Yang gave them the feeling that they were just an ordinary old man, who never thought that it was stronger and more terrifying than the rumors.
Xiao Nan has this backer and is destined to suffer a loss today, but it will be Zi Qian's turn to have a headache.
"Old Yang behind the Xiao family!" The Ping Lao on the ground was distorted with facial features, but his tone was unmatched. He instantly deprived him of the fifth level of the Xiaoji level with one finger and supported Xiao Nan. Only Old Yang in the information collected by the Beiwu Palace!
"Old Yang, it's him! He came to support Xiao Nan, and when he appeared, he destroyed Zi Qianji's servant, Old Ping. He was so strong that he didn't take Zicheng seriously at all?" The person in the field was breathing tightly. Although he guessed the answer, it was confirmed, he was still shocked.
Luo Fei's fairy martial heart was pounding, worried about how Mr. Yang felt that he had an incredible impression of him. You must know that he had never cared about anyone's evaluation of him, but maybe because Mr. Yang was elder Xiao Nan.
"You are not stupid, but you know why you are just deprived of you, but you don't kill you." As everyone looked around, the old man in gray looked down on Old Ping.
Ping Lao was stunned and his face was confused. The person in front of him could kill him in seconds. Why did he just kill him? Then his body couldn't help but tremble and the bitterness of despair appeared?
"Because, I want Xiao Nan to kill you, no one can interfere with Zicheng and Luo family's relatives' discussion? But the ants you look down upon are ruined by the ants you still have to wipe out countless lackeys in front of the arrogant young master of Zicheng, who are powerful than ants. Do you still have pride in Zicheng?"
Mr. Yang carried his hands on his back, but the words he said made the Martial Arts tremble. People in the world looked at Zi Qianji. Zicheng is a large city, with a strong man in the Divine Wheel. As the young master of Zicheng, he had peerless dignity. He came to Qingcheng Academy to propose marriage to Mr. Wu, but suffered a great humiliation. What a misfortune!
"Nan'er, do it." Mr. Yang waved.
Old Ping's body suddenly turned red and his face was filled with fear. He died in the hands of the Kaimai Realm. He was humiliated. He begged to look at Zi Qianji. Zi Qianji looked as if he was ashen. He suddenly raised his head and said to Xiao Nan with murderous intent: "You dare!"
"Don't forget that behind me, the Beiwu Palace, there is also the Beiwu Palace. Do not know what you are doing? Don't pay the price of eternal regret for the sake of enjoyment for a while."
But Xiao Nan kept walking towards Mr. Ping, sarcastically saying: "Zicheng, do I care? So what about the Beiwu Palace? I bullied me repeatedly and repeatedly, but I just think I am weak and can be bullied, but now?"
He even has dignity even if he is a dog. Zi Qianji stepped on him into the dust, and was not as good as stinky dog shit. He still ordered him to stop until now. It is conceivable that he has no strength and has no complete corpse to stop.
"You will die very miserably!" Zi Qianji's handsome facial features were distorted. Tiannan was useless, and he dared to ignore his words. Don't you know that behind him, he has a powerful Divine Wheel Realm as his backer, and is the noble Young Master of Zicheng?
He turned to Mr. Yang angrily. "I, Zi Qianji, believe that my talent is not inferior to the Nine Masters of the Holy Capital. Zicheng fully supports me. The Beiwu Palace also helps me. In addition to the future achievements, there is no problem in entering Wuzong."
"Your Excellency, with your strength, you will give up the enemy of Zicheng, be rich and powerful, and martial arts resources are within your fingertips." He gradually regained his confidence. Why should Mr. Yang support the ordinary Xiao Nan and not surrender to him!
"Zi Qianji is really confident, but he has talent, family background, and was born with a golden key. He is destined to be brilliant. He is indeed qualified to shake Mr. Yang. After all, the support of the Beiwu Palace is the dream of a great Yuan warrior." The person in the field thought.
"You are not worthy." But Mr. Yang said indifferently: "Your martial arts talent is not as talented as Xiao Nan. What he has now is within his reach in the future and he will regard it as dust."
"The great warrior has a unique style!"
The person in the field was shocked and felt emotion. Mr. Yang's vision was indeed different. He had his own considerations when choosing Xiao Nan. Zi Qianji's bargaining chips were obviously not enough to make him moved.
Xiao Nan used his finger as a sword and stabbed at Mr. Ping without any stagnation. His belief in Mr. Yang was like his own martial arts heart, without any doubt.
"You! Damn?" Zi Qian's eyes were about to break, but he was suppressed by Old Yang's aura. The pain was as if thousands of ants were sucking at the heart. He couldn't help but grab the last straw and roared: "Old Wu, are you sitting there and ignoring!"
Wu Zhenkong is the leader of the Martial Arts Pavilion, but he is also the real master of the Qingcheng Academy. He should know that Zi Qianji came to propose marriage and suffered humiliation and losses in the Martial Arts Pavilion. Zicheng would never let the Martial Arts Pavilion of the Academy.
"Boom." Xiao Nan penetrated Ping Lao, his sword fingers like the scorching sun, devouring Ping Lao's vitality.
The hope on Old Ping's face suddenly stiffened. Even though he died, he would not expect that he, who was at the fifth level of the orifice level, would die in the hands of an ant in the open meridian realm.
Xiao Nan shook his hand and said lightly: "My hand is a little dirty."
Zi Qianji was as dull as a wood, almost dizzy. The power from Old Yang was tolerated, but the despair from the soul crushed him. From the beginning to the end, Wu Zhenkong did not take action!
Could it be that Wu Zhenkong doesn’t care about the Beiwu Prince’s Mansion?
The people in the field also had similar confusion, but saw Wu Zhenkong walking down from the main position: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell everyone that Xiao Nan has been ranked under the Immortal of Concubine Luo for my third disciple."
"As a master, how could he attack his disciples? Besides, the Beiwu Palace threatened me. You were wrong. Seeing that you had not committed a murder, you left the Wujie Pavilion. As for the proposal, I was angry that I couldn't agree."
Wu Zhenkong said something, as if the last straw crushed Zi Qianji. Xiao Nan was Wu Zhenkong's disciple, which made him laugh. He wanted Wu Zhenkong to take action.
He looked at Old Ping, whose corpses were not cold on the ground, swept over Old Wu, Old Yang, Xiao Nan, etc., as if he remembered everyone in his heart, and then laughed: "Okay! OK! OK! I, Zi Qianji, remember today's humiliation!"
"As for you, Xiao Nan, it's better to hide under the protection of others. As long as you dare to walk out of the school alone, you will die!" Zi Qianji took Zi Yao and left.
The lingering sound fell on the martial arts heart of the person on the court, which shocked endless ripples. He is worthy of being the young master of Zicheng. He is only nineteen years old and has been based on the second level of the Eight Dragon Battle Body. He is still very arrogant even if he suffers humiliation!
"You are leaving?" Old Yang snorted coldly, and the whole martial arts pavilion trembled. Zi Qianji, who was walking to the exit, suddenly could not move. He would be crushed in the next moment. He was the only person in Yang and the life creed he taught Xiao Nan!
"Let him go. This place is the Martial Arts Pavilion. Death here will only make it difficult for the Master of Martial Arts and Qingcheng Academy. I will not be afraid of Zi Qianji." Xiao Nan looked at Zi Qianji who was suppressed and said indifferently: "I will definitely defeat you."
"Will you make progress? Can't I? I'm based on the ninth level of the meridians, and sweeping away the second level of the orifice, so keep your confidence and go back to Zicheng. Even my life is rewarded."
He stood proudly, and the martial arts emperor prison was thousands of times faster than that of ordinary people. His soul had two supreme talents. He was completely afraid of adversity and attacked immortals. He was not as good as Zi Qianji now, but he would definitely surpass him in the future.
"It's worthy of being the descendant of my Yang Zun, okay." Old Yang removed the suppression, and Wu Zhenkong looked at Xiao Nan with gratitude, and then snorted at Zi Qianji who was still stunned: "Don't get out of here."
If this person dies in the academy, the academy will be in trouble!
Zi Qianji's expression was gloomy and his fingers were tightly clenched, but he could only leave without looking back. He thought that he came to Qingcheng with great fighting spirit, but the three of them died and were humiliated. If they stayed, they would only bring shame upon themselves. Old Wu and Old Yang could destroy him.
Outside the Martial Arts Pavilion, Zi Xin's pretty eyes were dull, as if she heard something broken in her heart. Was that the invincible hero in her heart? She was actually suppressed by Xiao Nan to this point.
"Young man, stepping into the orifices, and even the divine wheel is just around the corner." Most people inside and outside the Martial Arts Pavilion sighed that with Mr. Yang as the help of Mr. Wu, the master of the Academy, can be imagined how brilliant Xiao Nan's future is!
Luo Yunong and others had ulterior motives, but they were secretly wary of their guards and resentment. Zi Qianji was sitting in Zicheng, but even the forces of the Beiwu Palace could not deal with Xiao Nan. They had to be more careful in the future and should not fight against the evil beasts head-on.
"Nan'er, you go out for a walk with the Concubine. I have something to discuss with Yang Zun." Wu Zhenkong's lips moved, and he actually raised his hands and gave the order.
Xiao Nan and Luo Feixian looked similar, but saw that Mr. Yang and Mr. Wu were ignored and looked as if no one else was around, and seemed familiar, so they retreated out with confusion.
The rest of the people left one by one when they saw that there was no show to see.
But they will not forget the excitement of today. Whether it is Mr. Wu, Mr. Yang, Xiao Nan and Zi Qianji, the fairy of Luo Fei is all about it. The world of martial arts seems to be turbulent and beautiful sacred flowers blooming.
"Xiao Nan, it has caused trouble for you again." Luo Feixian and Xiao Nan walked side by side on the Lin Meng path, followed Wen Qingcheng and others not far behind, and eavesdropped on their ears.
Xiao Nan had seen it in his eyes. When he looked at him, they pretended to be the same path and had to go there. He simply suggested to Luo Feixian: "If senior sister is really sorry, let's replace my master and pass on some powerful martial arts skills. It's better to have a mysterious top-level."
"Ah?" Luo Feixian Xianxian's fairy face was apologized and looked at Xiao Nan seriously, and gradually raised her red lips: "Xiao Nan, the martial arts master is the master of the Academy. You won't know that all the martial arts masters come from the martial arts Pavilion. The unique skills of the martial arts Pavilion can only be exchanged for contributions."
Xiao Nan naturally knew, but when he heard that it was another thing, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. His combat skills are now a little weak. Except for the most powerful Xuan-level top-grade Pingtian Fist, the rest are all yellow-level martial arts, and the star-moving martial arts can only be considered speed martial arts.
"However, as a disciple of the Martial Master, he still has the qualification to choose any mysterious low-level martial arts inheritance. You can apply for the Martial Arts Pavilion, but I master the Shadow Moon Finger. Senior Brother Yan masters sword martial arts, and the nineteenth style of the famous dragon sword."
Chapter completed!