Jiang Chong stood up and spoke, just to please He Huan, who was born in Qijian Mountain, after all, a high-class sect, who doesn't want to stammer?

But I didn't expect to lose my life for no reason.

When Ning Chen's five fingers were spread out, the corpse that died in an instant suddenly fell in front of him.

Don't even look at it.

raised his head so faintly and stared at He Huan, who was caught off guard.

At this moment, the scene was cold, and countless eyes fell on Ning Chen, both panicked and deeply puzzled.

Who the hell is this guy?

Forget about slaughtering Jiang Chong, and still put on such an indifferent attitude?

Even for He Huan, a master disciple of Qijian Mountain, there was no awe at all, and that look was like looking at an insignificant ant.

At this point, He Huan was slightly annoyed.

"You actually killed him?"

He Huan's face was gloomy, and he scolded Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's eyes glanced at the corpse that was limp on the ground, "Are you blind?" ”

He Huan, "......"

This tone, this attitude.

Where to put the three words of chess and sword mountain in your eyes?

Although the influence of Qijian Mountain is not as good as that of Qiushui Sword Valley, it is not something that anyone can blaspheme and despise.

"You will pay the price for your arrogance." He Huan gritted his teeth and said.

Ning Chen's smile became more and more obvious, and then he hit the nail on the head, "After talking so much nonsense, why haven't you made the slightest move to correct the name of the sect?" Why, don't dare to do it? ”

"You ......"

He Huan leaned forward, as if he was about to suppress the other party.

Actually, it's just a slight movement.

Then he stood still, not daring to approach an inch.

He looked at Ning Chen carefully, and he really didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

The person who can kill Jiang Chong with one hand is definitely not bad, if this fights, the winner will have to be said.

Although He Huan is a little frivolous, he is still rational.

After thinking about these potential hidden dangers for the time being, He Huan took a few deep breaths and said as a matter of course, "I don't have the same knowledge as arrogant and unreasonable people, and I am afraid of tarnishing my identity, hum." ”

"Besides, you may not be my opponent."

After saying two sentences, a group of sycophants here were busy pandering, "Senior Brother He Huan really has a large number of adults, and if he doesn't make a move, he is not afraid of others, but because he takes care of his identity." ”

"That's nature, how can the high-ranking disciples who came out of Qijian Mountain have general knowledge with unknown people?"

Slippery whiskers, flattery.

Full of flattery.

After a few words of praise, He Huan's face gradually improved, and the corners of his mouth also flashed with a smug smile.

I was about to wave my hand to thank everyone for their understanding.

Ning Chen's gaze suddenly froze, and gradually the entire scene was filled with a burst of killing intent.

"You ......"

He Huan, who had a premonition that the situation was not good, suddenly tightened his body, especially on the top of his head, and suddenly there was a dull breath that enveloped his whole body, so that his mobility was restricted.

And a group of smiling young heirs couldn't smile anymore before they had time to restrain their expressions.

Syllable!

The void suddenly burst into a piercing crisp sound.

However, a figure slammed into the air in a semi-circular arc, and the impact was too great, and there were some slight dust stirring around it.

This......

"You waste, where do you have the confidence to put gold on your face?"

Ning Chen put his hands behind his shoulders and looked at He Huan, who was lying on the ground dozens of meters away, his face was bruised and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were spurting blood, and asked with a smile indifferently.

"Poof."

He Huan struggled to get up, and was about to refute, when he opened his mouth and a mouthful of red blood spurted out.

Pale complexion and embarrassed.

"This ......"

"A slap slapped Senior Brother He Huan half dead."

The young heirs who had slapped He Huan's ass on the back before were so embarrassed at the moment that they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

This He Huan, where is he disdainful to fight with.

I just don't have the courage to go toe-to-toe with each other.

It's a pity that he only raised his status in the front, and now he was immediately slapped in the face, and it was called a tragic beating, which was simply a loss of face and a loss of dignity.

Da-da-da-da.

Ning Chen ignored the stunned eyes of the scene, put his hands behind his back, paced with light steps, and slowly approached He Huan.

He Huan's pupils contracted, and he struggled to get up, but Ning Chen's slap was so hard that it almost broke all the bones of his five organs.

This kind of internal serious injury made He Huan feel shocked and inexplicable for a while.

Eventually, all these emotions turned into fear.

"If you don't have that ability in the future, don't be arrogant, understand?"

Ning Chen approached He Huan, and then stepped on his face with his right foot very unceremoniously, twisting slowly.

Half of his face was on the ground, and He Huan, who couldn't move, was shocked and angry, and in a panic, he could only open his mouth to warn, "You offended me, Qijian Mountain will not let you go." ”

Not far away, Xiao Caiqi, Zheng Yuan, and Zhuo Xian looked at each other.

Although it is the first time to come to the north, it is basically clear that there are really few people in this territory of thousands of miles who dare to have the courage to argue with this young king.

What's more, it is still in an unreasonable situation.

Hua Manlou is afraid of the golden signboard of Qijian Mountain, but Ning Chen, who is near, will see the so-called Qijian Mountain in his eyes?

Sure enough.

When Ning Chen heard He Huan's words, not only did he not have the slightest awe, but grinned.

"I feel that it is better to kill people like you, otherwise it will be too noisy and disturbing."

Ning Chen's right foot suddenly exerted force, and He Huan suddenly stepped on He Huan's pale expression, and blood leaked from his mouth and nose.

All around, none of the young peers who stood up before and patted He Huan's ass dared to squeak at all, almost all of them shrunk their necks and hid far away, for fear of accidentally getting into trouble.

This place is already close to the mountain gate of Guanshan Academy.

In addition, because of the actions of Guanshan Academy just now, it has attracted attention from all walks of life, so the flow of people here is very large.

Disputes together, some young people with active minds have a premonition that things are troublesome, and if they continue to make trouble like this, they may break into some big trouble.

So while notifying the courtyard, he also notified several ancestors of Qijian Mountain.

The elders of the various sects were basically invited by the Guanshan Academy to talk about some things elsewhere, and if it wasn't for the suddenness of the incident, they should not come forward until the beginning of the worship ceremony.

"Where did the little brute come from, dare to bully my disciple of Qijian Mountain?"

Just as He Huan was struggling in pain, there was a riot at the scene again, a dull reprimand, which exploded like thunder.

Gradually, the audience became agitated.

An old man with red hair, surrounded by four or five old men, rushed to the scene.

He was in high spirits and his eyes were cold.

There was a terrifying killing intent all over his body.

"My master is here, you ...... Dead! ”

He Huan lay on the ground, biting his lower lip with difficulty, and said in a deep voice.

Ning Chen glanced at He Huan lightly, revealing a smile on his mouth, "Really? ”

(End of chapter)