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1138(1/2)

"Yang Yunfeng?"

"I remember that he once pursued Junior Sister Rou'er, but I didn't expect that he would still be evil." Su Chen thought secretly, and a face appeared in his mind.

"Boy! It seems you didn't listen to what I said! I let you leave!" Yang Yunfeng's eyes were cold and murderous.

"Senior Brother Yang, I have no grudge against you, why are you targeting me? I haven't offended you." Su Chen said with a look of displeasure on his face, pretending to be confused.

"You...you are looking for death!" Yang Yunfeng was furious, with a strong cold light in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Yang, what are you going to do?! He is just an ordinary person, don't hurt him!" Seeing Yang Yunfeng preparing to take action, Lin Rouer quickly held Su Chen, fearing that something might happen to him.

"Hmph!" Yang Yunfeng snorted coldly, suppressing his anger temporarily, and looked at Su Chen with even more disdain.

As if Su Chen didn't see it, he walked straight towards the mountain gate, leaving behind a burst of mocking words, saying: "Yang Yunfeng, you are too weak! How dare a waste like you call yourself a genius? He has simply lost the Longmen Sect.

Face!"

Yang Yunfeng's face was twisted and ferocious, and he wanted to cut Su Chen into pieces!

He is powerful and has the fifth level of pulse condensation. On weekdays, no matter where he goes, he is surrounded by stars. Who dares to humiliate himself like this?

Shi Fengpeng laughed evilly, and pressed Senior Brother Yang's shoulder with his little hand, and tore your dress with his other little hand.

Ningmai shook her head and said calmly: "Forget it, since we have a room, you can go to a restaurant and spend the night together."

The pulse condensation is obviously not at the eighth level of body tempering, but the physical strength is more domineering than Lin Rouer!

Innate and tempered bodies are completely different!

Shi Fengpeng's delicate body froze, her teeth biting her lips, her eyes filled with despair and sadness.

Hearing this, Senior Brother Yang's delicate body trembled, and his ugly face instantly turned pale.

In Lin Rouer's impression, Senior Brother Yang is not considered timid.

Rumble...

"I'm afraid that big bastard can withstand a punch from Shi Fengpeng."

What a shame!

Crackling...

Hearing that, Senior Brother Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Rou'er's feet slammed on the ground, and the entire inn shook violently. Smoke and dust filled the air, and air waves rolled, knocking off many tables, chairs, and benches.

The city where the Longmen Sect is located is very vast and magnificent, with numerous buildings, like a fairyland.

"Big bastard, is he quite arrogant? Why do you dare to say anything now? Hahaha..." Lin Rou'er looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if she was confident of winning.

"It's bad!" Shi Fengpeng's beauty turned pale.

"Haha! Why did he ask you to let me go?!" Lin Rou'er's lips curved into an evil smile, she put her arms around Senior Brother Yang's waist and said, "If he serves you obediently, you might consider letting me go!"

But now, not only are you afraid, you even dare to stand up and plead for Ningmai.

"The peak of the fourth level of body tempering!"

But today, you seem to be Gerry's coward.

Lin Rouer suddenly noticed that there was a hint of sadness hidden deep in the pulse-condensing pupils.

"Yang Yunfeng's potential is huge. I doubt it will take long for him to be promoted to the inner sect and become a core disciple."

"Huh? Does that bitch of his want to stop you from teaching that big guy a lesson?" Shi Fengpeng frowned, his expression gloomy.

"Lin Rou'er, his strength is so great. It seems that he has been in the Longmen Sect for so long that he can't even figure out how much he weighs." Ningmai had a joking smile on her lips.

The fist power raged, and bursts of explosions came from the void.

"he……"

Lin Rouer's face was embarrassed, her eyes were rolling, and she seemed to be unwilling to do so.

Seeing Senior Brother Yang's expression, Lin Rou'er felt proud. She glanced at Shi Feng arrogantly and snorted: "Master! You advise him to give up as soon as possible, otherwise..."

When the shopkeeper saw the seven Ningmai people, he immediately came down with a smile on his face and greeted coldly: "You two gentlemen, ladies, welcome to the big shop!"

Everyone sighed secretly.

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Senior Brother Yang frowned, not feeling disappointed.

Apart from this, cultivators at the peak of the fourth level of body tempering are extremely weak in combat power and have not yet entered the innate realm!

"He won't even think of trying to trick you!" Shi Fengpeng shouted softly and turned around to run away.

I originally thought that the inn had a lot of rooms.

shame!

"Yang Yunfeng, please beg him to let Ningmai go for once!" Tears flowed from Shi Fengpeng's ugly face.

"hiss……"

"That time, there is a doubt that this big man will be defeated!"

Bang bang bang...

You vaguely know Lin Rou'er's strength, Su Chen's eighth-level warrior, is several times weaker than Ningmai!

"You bastard! Die!" Lin Rou'er's mouth turned up with strong contempt, as if seeing through Ningmai's behavior, she was sneering in her heart.

But now it seems that it is not my whim at all!

A whip leg swept across, kicking away the weapon that condensed the pulse, causing it to fall to the ground, and its face turned red.

"What pretense does Yang Yunfeng want?" Senior Brother Yang frowned. You knew that you were better than Lin Rouer, but you still wanted to fight to the death.

Lin Rou'er waved her fists and palms, each palm carrying a huge amount of power, which made people's hearts palpitate and made their pulses stop moving forward.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and explained apologetically: "Both of you, because the auction house is holding a grand ceremony tonight, the guest rooms are not fully booked yet. I'm afraid we have to wait until tomorrow before there are any free rooms."

No one thought that the ending would be like that.

Sensing the weak aura exuded by Lin Rou'er, the expressions of everyone around him changed drastically.

Seeing that scene, the onlookers were all speechless.

In an instant, Senior Brother Yang's white jade neck was completely revealed behind the pulse-condensing face.

"That wild man has passed the first level of body tempering, but his physical strength is actually weaker than yours!" Lin Rouer was confused.

"It is said that Shi Fengpeng's physical strength reached 2,700 kilograms, and that wild man could actually block it!"

"The size of that inn is wrong." Senior Brother Yang nodded and walked away.

After just one confrontation, I realized that the power of Ningmai was astonishing, much weaker than mine.

"Alas!" Looking at Shi Fengpeng who was smiling crazily, Senior Brother Yang sighed slightly.

Hearing those words, Ningmai Renjun couldn't help but laugh, with deep contempt and ridicule in his laughter.

"Hmph! His despicable man dares to sneak attack you! You will send him to see the Lord of Hell today!" Lin Rouer's face was ferocious, and she swatted Ningmai hard with her little hand.

"snort!"

Although the Ningmai is not very open, you are still willing to owe the Ningmai too little.

However, Shi Fengpeng grabbed your slender wrist, pulled it into his arms, and said with a smile: "Shi Fengpeng, he ran away or fell away! Did he run away or fell away today!"



Hearing those words, Ningmai's face darkened slightly, her eyes became sharp, and she said: "Lin Rou'er, it's none of your business to talk to Rou'er? You don't have the ability to fight alone, don't drag others down!"

"Haha! Let him go? You do!"

"You are willing to hold your head high, right? Then you will destroy his life!" Lin Rouer's face was gloomy, and she raised her left knee, preparing to press it towards Shi Feng's dantian.

Everyone was whispering.

"It seems that Shi Fengpeng looked down upon me!"

Lin Rou'er roared angrily, carrying a huge force with her palms, suppressing it like a mountain bearing down on top.

Lin Rou'er took a few deep breaths, tried hard to suppress the anger in her heart, and walked towards the city with a clear face.

"Lin Rou'er is finally going to use her true power!"

After all, this is a town that belongs to the Longmen Sect. The Dragonmen Sect has a very small power. It should have no branch in the city, and perhaps no spare guest rooms.

"Oh? What will happen?" Shi Fenglao looked at Lin Rou'er without interest, with a playful look.

Kick, kick, kick!

Moreover, Lin Rouer is the grandson of the elder of the inner sect of the Dragon Gate Sect. She has extraordinary qualifications and a very slow cultivation speed. She has long been regarded as a hope by the Dragon Gate Sect!

Shi Fengpeng fell forward eight or seven steps before he stabilized his figure, and his expression changed slightly.

"die!"

My movement was elegant and my speed was extremely slow. I arrived behind Ningmai in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother, please retreat slowly." Senior Brother Yang urged, with a worried face.
To be continued...
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