"Smack......!"

A crisp slap sounded in horror, and the eyes of the dozens of people who watched the excitement before couldn't help but widen.

In front of that bookshelf, there were only two people, one was Ning Tao, a fool who was regarded as a slave by them, and the other was a direct member of the Han family, a little genius, Han Fei!

Ning Tao ignored them before, looked up at the ceiling, and even shed tears, without any sense of image, they couldn't help but laugh, and even encouraged each other to clean him up.

Because of his ignorance, many people were already dissatisfied, and a slave dared to despise them so much, and finally, Han Fei couldn't help but stand up and go to clean him up.

Seeing this, everyone was naturally happy, and when they saw Han Fei deliberately bumping into Ning Tao, they were overjoyed in their hearts, but in the next second, everyone's cheeks hurt and they were stunned.

That Ning Tao, one hand blocked the incoming slap, and then the backhand was a slap, the force was super fierce, Han Fei's face was almost slapped on the back of his neck, and instantly swollen into a balloon.

"Shhhh......h

Dozens of people gasped, their pupils were shocked, and they didn't react at all, the slave actually beat the master?

Seeing this, Steward Feng on the side opened his mouth, with a look of astonishment, and then his eyes flashed with essence, he actually started beating people first, this time, your crime will be big.

"Whew......!"

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, then his eyes opened, and he turned into a man with angry eyes, a fair and selfless face, an iron face and ruthless, an Oscar winner...... It's already live!

I saw Steward Feng shouting: "Ning Tao, you are an inferior guest, you actually dare to make trouble in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and you dare to injure the direct clansmen and wantonly break ......the rules!"

"Did you know...... What is the crime?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately resonated with dozens of people, who were already looking at Ning Tao unpleasantly, roared angrily, and even threatened to kill him, and let him sweep the floor for life......!

Hearing these roars, Ning Tao's face was gloomy, the muscles on his face trembled, others didn't know how angry he was, he couldn't wait to cut this Han Fei with a thousand knives at this moment!

That collision, like a knife, cut off all the aura that burst out of his brain, he created nine steps to the sky, only completed the first three steps, want to perfect, difficult!

In a fit of rage, he slapped out, even if he regretted it now, it was too late, and the hatred value exploded.

The person in front of him twisted his neck, covered his cheeks with a sluggish face, was stupid, stunned, looked at Ning Tao, and said as if he was stunned: "You... Hit me?"

Hearing this, Ning Tao snorted coldly, and before he could speak, a fist mark came out, mixed with strong wind.

"If you dare to hit me, I'll kill you!"

"Stop!"

Steward Feng suddenly intervened between the two, directly suppressing Han Fei, who was about to riot, with another look of helplessness.

"No big fights are allowed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, only "short discussions, confirmation", this is the rule, if anyone dares to make trouble, directly in accordance with the family rules, no mercy!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces showed a suspicious look, and a few words seemed to bite very hard, with ulterior motives.

Han Fei looked furious, desperate, and said fiercely: "Damn bastard, there is a kind of go out and fight me to the death, if I don't fight, you doubt life, I won't be called Fei Shao!"

Hearing this, Ning Tao had an idea, and said quietly: "But before I came to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Miss Han Xue said that if someone dares to touch you, I will let him ...... Half-crippled!"

"Ugh!"

Everyone stared at each other, stupid, and subconsciously looked at Han Fei, he just said that he wanted to beat people to doubt life, and now ...... Do you feel that your old face hurts?

Han Fei saw dozens of people looking over, his face turned red, and his muscles were shaking, and he retorted angrily: "Just kidding, how could the eldest lady know you, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf with me." ”

"I want to fight with you, do you dare!"

When Steward Feng heard this, he suddenly interjected and forced: "As long as you don't make a big fuss, it's okay to learn, if you don't agree...... I'm not going to agree!"

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Ning Tao's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly smiled, smiling very brightly, as if he had been restrained for too long and finally released.

"Learn, you can ......!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd exploded, and their eyes were red, and the slave dared to agree to the discussion, wanting to beg for abuse and satisfy him!

Han Fei was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly he was ecstatic, a fierce light burst out of his eyes, and a touch of fierceness appeared on his face, since it was a competition, it was inevitable that there would be injuries, it was... Normal!

When Steward Feng heard this, he suddenly sneered: "Since you are struggling, then I will make a testimony and explain to you a way to learn, just use ...... Slap in the face!"

"Under my order, whoever can hit whoever first will end in one round, no matter which part, only you can hit first, even if you win, come first...... A hundred rounds. ”

"Shhh

When everyone heard this, they gasped and subconsciously covered their faces, they have basically played this competition, it can also be said to be a face game, it depends on who is faster.

But in the previous battles, Han Fei was the biggest winner, because his speed was the fastest among these people, and he even cultivated a trick of the Extreme Wind Skill, and he couldn't even see a shadow.

What's more, a hundred rounds!

You must know that Han Fei is a cultivator in the early stage of infant refining, and he even showed a trick of mastery, how can he finish the egg with one palm?

Under a hundred palms, does that slave still have a face?

When Han Fei heard this, he glanced at Steward Feng gratefully, and said briskly: "I'm fine, let's start quickly." ”

"Wait!"

Ning Tao suddenly interrupted, and everyone was stunned, thinking that he wanted to open his mouth to refuse, but they were stunned to see that he took a slave and flipped through it.

"Okay, stretch your face over," I saw Ning Tao holding the book, looking at the slash, very lightly.

"Holy...... It's really arrogant, Fei Shao fanned him, just a slave master, see this hillbilly to see the powerful mastery of my Han family, don't fan into a pig's head, don't give up!"

The crowd of spectators roared, their faces red and their necks thick.

When Han Fei heard this, he burst with confidence for a while, and he was full of spirits, and said with a light smile: "I have one hand to deal with you." ”

Seeing this, Ning Tao's face was calm, and before the dozen or so breaths just now, his breath finally merged into this realm.

Seeing that he was ready, Steward Feng immediately laughed, and then waited to see a good show, in this competition, Han Fei had never lost, and immediately said loudly: "Competition, start!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Fei was extremely arrogant and arrogant, carrying one hand on his back, and the other hand seemed to be doing slow motion, and he said slowly and playfully: "Very... Wind... Hands!"

Syllable......!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face, and this slap directly blindfolded him, and his eyes widened.

"Extremely... Wind!"

"Smack!"

"Extreme...!"

"Smack!"

"Yike......!"

"Smack!"

After three palms, Han Fei was dumbfounded, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his face was even redder, as high and swollen as a pig's cheek, and that hand hadn't fallen yet.

"Little bastard, I'll kill you ......!"