My Master is Lin Zhengying

Brother Feng, how are you? "

"Senior Brother Feng, your face is swollen.

Brother Feng, do you still have teeth? "

Feng Baili's face was already highly swollen, and his face was burning with pain.

He covered his face and pushed away the junior who was holding his teeth.

Angry to the extreme:

"Damn it, how dare you hit me in the face! I'm going to kill him."

After speaking, he stood up abruptly.

Let's take a breath of profound energy together again, the mighty breath is stirring.

Still at the eighth level of profound energy, directly coercing Nan Chen.

"Brother, don't be impulsive, let's go back and talk about it first!

Senior brother, this person is a bit of a Taoist, let's go back and make a long-term plan..."

But Feng Baili was not moved at all, nor did he listen to persuasion.

Now, he was completely angry and wanted Nan Chen to fight to the death.

Nan Chen stared at him:

"You're still not convinced, are you?"

"I give in to your mother!"

Feng Baili was furious.

When Nan Chen heard this, he was also angry.

Squinted his eyes slightly.

At the same time, Feng Baili disregarded his junior brother's persuasion.

He charged at Nan Chen again, vowing to take revenge.

Being beaten in front of so many people, if he doesn't save face, he really feels ashamed.

However, there is an obvious gap between the two.

Basically, the most rational judgment has been lost.

At this moment, Jianfeng Baili charged up again.

Nan Chen didn't intend to make him feel better either.

The figure suddenly moved.

It turned out that the speed was faster, even faster than Feng Baili who knew the wind travel technique.

Feng Baili was so startled that he didn't even react.

Nan Chen had already appeared in front of Feng Baili.

Feng Baili's pupils dilated.

I was so frightened that my heart beat violently, and I raised my hand to hit him.

As a result, Nan Chen squeezed the opponent's hand.

Just hearing a "click", Nan Chen was directly dislocated by the opponent's arm.

The pain made Feng Baili break out in cold sweat and tremble all over.

"I, my hand!"

Nan Chen stared at him, and said coldly:

"Look, who is a waste."

After finishing speaking, he kicked Feng Baili on the ground like kicking a dead dog.

"Dare to touch my brother, brothers, take him down."

The rest of the Qingcheng sect's disciples shouted loudly.

Then he rushed directly to Nan Chen, ready to bully the few with more.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng and the others standing behind Nan Chen raised their brows.

Then I saw Qiusheng standing up first.

"You still want to bully the few with more, don't you!"

After finishing speaking, Qiu Sheng ran his way and rushed forward.

Jiale Qingqing also rushed over directly.

The two sides faced each other, obviously wanting to fight in groups.

Of course, once you fight, the results are obvious.