"Wrong!" Luo Ziyan shook his head and said calmly: "Young Master Nangong is just hiding it deeply, so as not to hit you as a piece of garbage." ”

The corners of Nangong Feihuang's mouth twitched, that ...... Miss Luo, you're going to push me into the fire pit!

Luo Ziyan raised his hand and patted Nangong Feihuang's shoulder with a big grin, "Young Master Nangong, now that everyone is stepping on the door, how can you keep a low profile?" Let's call back. ”

"Good!" Sima Yitian slapped the table and stared at Nangong Feihuang coldly, "I accept your challenge." ”

Sima Yitian ......" Nangong Feihuang was embarrassed.

"Young Master Nangong, believe me, take this duel." Luo Ziyan suddenly whispered, "I believe you have put up with this guy for a long time. ”

Nangong Feihuang was slightly stunned.

He has indeed endured this guy for a long time, but who makes his strength inferior to others, plus his status in the Nangong family is weak, and there is no one to cover him if he causes trouble.

"Good!" Nangong Feihuang pondered for a while, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Sima Yitian, it's time for our account to be settled." ”

"Clear." Sima Yitian waved his hand, and it seemed that he was going to do something here.

"Wait." Luo Ziyan said lazily again: "Are you wrong about the situation?" ”

"What do you mean?" Sima Yitian frowned tightly, and always felt hairy in his heart when he looked at Luo Ziyan's big eyes.

"You are the challenger, and the rules are naturally set by us."

"Ridiculous!" Sima Yitian said angrily: "Just by him, do you still need me to challenge?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Ziyan's eyes sank, and that coercion rippled out again, suppressing Sima Yitian. "You say it again?"

Sima Yitian's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

At this moment, a man next to him leaned over and said in a low voice, "Young Master Sima, let them be stunned." When you win, they'll just get slapped in the face. ”

Sima Yitian's eyes lit up, how could he forget this stubble?

No matter how arrogant Nangong Feihuang is now, he has to have this strength, once he doesn't have this strength, he will lose to himself in the end, wouldn't it be a double slap in the face?

"Ma San, you still see through it." Sima Yitian sneered.

"Young Master Sima, now this little girl can't see through it. As long as we guard against her, it's fine. Ma San narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The last time Nangong Feihuang fought with Young Master Sima, it's only been a month, even if he is a genius, it is impossible to have many breakthroughs." ”

Hearing this, Sima Yitian became even more calm.

Not bad!

He and Nangong Feihuang's qualifications are comparable, but the strength of the family's support is incomparable to Nangong Feihuang.

Except for one Nangong Feixiong, he is really not afraid of the young generation of the Nangong family.

"Okay, I promised." Sima Yitian waved his hand and said loudly: "Whatever you make the rules, in short, the final winner will only be me!" ”

"Okay." Luo Ziyan hooked the corners of her lips and said lightly: "The challenge is in the afternoon, in the front hall of the Water Spirit Temple." When the time comes, the fists and feet will have no eyes, and the dead and injured will be exempted. ”

"Just what I want." Sima Yitian pursed his lips, what kind of rules are these, they are simply tailor-made for themselves.

"Let's go."

Sima Yitian took people and left Tianxiang Building.

The diners of Tianxianglou also talked about it, and they all agreed that Nangong Feihuang was miserable by this little girl. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Divine Doctor Little Meng Concubine: Emperor, it's too difficult!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~