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"Whoosh, whoosh!"

"Qin, Qin Nan, what do you want, what do you want to do?"

Wang Zhiyuan, who hadn't even mixed his breath yet, watched Qin Nan walking towards him slowly, and suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"What?"

"What do you say?"

"Did you forget that this is the arena of life and death?"

"What do you think I can do?"

Qin Nan had an expression of "you understand".

"Qin Nan, wait a moment."

"How is the contest between the two of you so far?"

"As long as you can spare Zhiyuan's life, I will give you a lot of compensation!"

"Zhiyuan and I also swear that we will never trouble you again in the future."

"what do you think?"

Wang Qingfeng in the audience sensed the killing intent on Qin Nan's body, stood up quickly, and stopped him.

He hopes to solve the problem through compensation.

"Oh?"

"compensate?"

"How much are you going to give me?"

Qin Nan asked in feigned surprise.

"1 yuan of low-grade Yuanshi, [-] Peiyuan Pills, [-] Dahuan Pills, plus [-] bottles of Ningshen Yulu Pills."

Wang Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said the maximum he could bear in one breath.

"That's it?"

"Brother, I heard that your Wang family is rich and powerful."

"Why don't you do this, you prepare [-] million low-grade primordial stones for me, and I will release him immediately."

"how?"

Qin Nan said with a wicked smile.

"you--"

"Qin Nan, don't go too far!"

Wang Qingfeng gritted his teeth.

Qin Nan's conditions were clearly intended to make things difficult for him.

Not to mention him, even if the entire Wang family's wealth is taken out, they still can't get together 1 million yuan!

"how?"

"No?"

"If you don't, shut up, brother!"

"Chicken-soft-bro,"

"Suffer to death!"

A green steel knife flashed in Qin Nan's palm, and Wang Zhiyuan's head fell to the ground instantly!

"what!"

"Wow!"

"I wipe!"

When everyone reacted in surprise, Wang Zhiyuan's head had already rolled down from the stage to the ground.

"go with!"

"You go down too."

Qin Nan put away the steel knife, kicked Wang Zhiyuan's body off the stage, and fell directly in front of Wang Qingfeng.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"what--!!!"

Wang Qingfeng originally wanted to argue with Qin Nan again, haggle over the price, and take out threats.

But Qin Nan didn't expect Qin Nan to act so fast. Before he could react, his own brother was decapitated.

In a rage, Wang Qingfeng flew onto the stage, vowing to tear Qin Nan to pieces.

"Stop it, Wang Qingfeng!"

"Above the arena, life and death each have their own destiny!"

"They have already signed the life and death documents before the competition. No matter who lives and who dies, the families of both sides can't pursue it."

"This matter has long been settled!"

"Are you trying to break the rules?"

When Wang Qingfeng was about to get close to Qin Nan, Murong Yan stepped onto the stage lightly and blocked him with her body, speaking righteously.

"Murong, senior sister Murong."

"Qingfeng, don't dare."

"Farewell, Qingfeng!"

Faced with Murong Yan's questioning, Wang Qingfeng suppressed the boundless anger in his heart, bowed and saluted, jumped off the ring, put away Wang Zhiyuan's body, and left quickly.

"Thank you senior sister for your generous help!"

Qin Nan walked to Murong Yan with a smile and expressed her gratitude.

Although in his opinion, even if Murong Yan didn't make a move, he could easily take down Wang Qingfeng, it was nothing more than one more head.

But since people are kind enough to help, they still have to take care of face.

"Brother Qin Nan is being polite."

"This matter was originally Wang Qingfeng's fault, and it's only right for me to help, Senior Sister."

"On the other hand, you, junior Qin Nan, just after you entered the school, you have shown an astonishing level of martial arts, as well as domineering and extraordinary courage and courage. I really admire you, senior!"

Murong Yan said in praise.

"Senior sister was joking."

"I'm just a meager cultivation base. Compared with you, Senior Sister Murong, I'm far behind you!"

Qin Nan had sensed Murong Yan's half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation, and quickly complimented her.

"Hehe, Junior Qin Nan really knows how to talk."

"Today, it was difficult for you and me to get to know each other, and with the addition of Junior Qin Nan, you have made a great start."

"Why don't you come back to Tianshan Mountain with me and sit down for a while, let me express my congratulations, how about?"

Murong Yan invited with a smile.

"Well, since Senior Sister Murong is kind and generous, then Junior will be disrespectful."

Qin Nan nodded in agreement.

"So good."

"Xin'er, Qingxue, you two should come here together."

Murong Yan lightly jumped off the ring, and said to Nangong Xin'er and Feng Qingxue.

Qin Nan also jumped off the ring and stood beside Murong Yan.

"Okay, okay, sister Yan."

"Parties are my favorite."

"Let's go, Brother Nan."

Nangong Xiner happily held Qin Nan's arm and said very affectionately.

The four looked at each other and smiled, and left together.

Just like that, Murong Yan was in front, Nangong Xiner was holding Qin Nan's left arm, and Feng Qingxue quietly followed behind Qin Nan's right.

Invisibly, Qin Nan was surrounded by the three beauties of the academy.

Under such circumstances, a lot of male animals are envied; and groups of female animals are also envied and resented