Painting of the Nine Immortals

"you wanna die!"

A chilling utterance suddenly sounded, shaking the bamboo forest.

Nangong Feng stepped into the teahouse with strength, looking at the two who had a good conversation in front of them, their faces were so dull that they could drip water.

"Ok?"

Ling Xian frowned and felt the killing intention of the heroic man. At the same time he felt inexplicable, but also felt a anger in his heart. He sat here quietly drinking tea, who did he mess with? But at this moment he suddenly jumped out of a person and pointed his finger at him as soon as he came up. How could he not be angry?

"When you first came up, you spoke well to me. Didn't your adult teach you basic etiquette?" Ling Xian's eyes were cold.

"Hum, talk nonsense, give me a little bit more away from the gel!"

Nangong Feng is strong and overbearing, and has no intention of inquiring about the relationship between Lingxian and Yan Ningzhi. Because in his mind, any man who dares to approach Yan Ningzhi is his target.

"It turned out to be Yan Yanzhi ..."

Ling Xian was stunned, and her expression gradually turned cold. "If I don't listen?"

"Do not listen?"

Nangong smiled, and the momentum of the building base swept out, covering the entire tea house. Then a word full of killing and contempt came slowly.

"Then let me die."

The voice fell, Ling Xian's eyes became cold, and the anger in her heart became more and more turbulent. He looked at the arrogant man in front of him, and said coldly, "Everyone who has said this to me has died since he practiced himself."

"Hahaha, interesting."

Nangongfeng laughed loudly, glanced at Lingxian scornfully, and said with disdain: "Everyone who has heard me say this has died since my debut."

After that, the terror was surging and made this tea house vibrate endlessly.

"Nangong Feng, this is Master Xian, a noble guest of my Yan family, you are not polite!" Yan Ningzhi blushed and frowned.

However, she didn't say anything, but Nangong Feng was jealous when she spoke, and she became more angry.

"Actually scolded me for this person ..."

Nangong wind is jealous of fire, staring coldly at Lingxian, laughing sternly: "Master Xian, right, I heard you, a team of wizards. But what about that? The Yan family respects you, but my Nangong family But not afraid of you! "

"shut up!"

Seeing that Nangongfeng is still targeting Lingxian, Yan Ningzhi stood up and crossed between the two, and said coldly: "Nangongfeng, I warned you for the last time, the son is a noble guest of my family, you move He tried a little hair! "

"Greeting, you ..."

Nangong's lungs were blasting with anger, and his head was already stunned with anger, and he was furious and said, "Master of shit, can only hide behind a woman? Have the courage to come out and fight!"

Hearing that, Ling Xian glanced at the person slightly, and said softly, "Greeting, back away."

"My son ..." Yan Ningzhi hesitated, fearing that Ling Xian would be injured by Nangong wind.

"I said, back away." Ling Xian said lightly, "Don't you know my strength?"

After hearing that, Yan Ningzhi thought of Ling Xian's strength, and could not help but show a smile, and then looked at Nangong Feng with mercy, and retreated aside obediently.

The reason why she would stand up to stop, but just care about it, and forgot about Ling Xian's strength for a while.

Seeing Yan Ningzhi obediently obedient, Nangong Feng's jealousy became hotter and the killing intention became colder. He stared at Ling Xian with a stern smile, and said with a grin, "Master Shit Xian, you are finally willing to stand up. What is the skill of hiding behind a woman?"

Ling Xian looked indifferent, slowly stood up, too lazy to talk nonsense with this person.

"Hey, boy, you've got all the limelight these days." Nangong Feng smiled coldly and scorned: "You said, if I beat you into a dead dog, what a wonderful scene."

"If you want to step on my head to become famous, it depends on whether you have the ability."

The coldness in Ling Xian's eyes surged. If he changed to a satire, his heart might laugh at it. However, how could this man tolerate this man who came to him for no reason, and put on the appearance of trying to put him to death?

Only one word, kill!

"Boy, look at me in three ways!"

The word of contempt fell, Nangong Feng shot strongly, the momentum of terror came out, and it suddenly came!

Seeing this, the group of people who watched the outside talked, and their faces were full of expectations.

"Hey, this is a great show."

"Yes, Nangong Feng is the strongest heir to this generation of Nangong family.

"I estimate that this immortal master is going to be miserable. Although this man has a high attainment and can overpower the master Jiang Chengzi, his cultivation may not be so high."

"Yeah, after all, a person's energy is limited. Since this person excels on the front, the effort spent on spiritual practice must be pitifully small."

Seeing Nangongfeng stepping into the teahouse, everyone in the room spoke, and his speech was full of affirmation of Nangongfeng, and he was not optimistic about Lingxian.

This is also normal, in their perception. When Ling Xian was young, he became a more powerful Master of Confederacy than Jiang Chengzi, and that would definitely reduce the time for spiritual practice. And Nangong Feng can stand out from the genius-like Nangong family and win the strongest inheritance crown. The strength is naturally powerful and terrible.

In this way, how could Lingxian be an opponent of Nangongfeng?

However, the next scene stunned everyone present.

Facing the strong shot of Nangongfeng, Lingxian's expression was still so light and light, without any change of color. Immediately, he stepped forward slightly.

Suddenly, the white robes danced softly, and the momentum was surging, and the terrible fluctuations changed everyone's color.

boom!

Ling Xian stepped gently, and the momentum instantly blocked the entire tea house, as if a **** emperor traveled, the majestic and unstoppable!

At the same time, Nangongfeng's strong shot changed greatly, his momentum was suddenly disintegrated, and the whole person could not help but regress.

"You said three tricks cut me, then I ... then suppress you in three steps."

A faint word fell, Ling Xian took the second step gently. His expression was still calm, but the momentum was more fierce, like the flood and the real dragon waking up, exuding the mighty power of the sky!

Suddenly, Nangong's temper and blood were tumbling, and his body was in pain. The whole man seemed to be falling apart.

However, Ling Xian did not take back the momentum, but took the third step gently.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds surged, the world changed color!

"puff!"

Nangongfeng spurted blood and couldn't resist it anymore. As soon as it hit white, it was stained red with blood, and the whole person flew out of the tea house.

"You can't help it."

Ling Xian spit out four words, immediately grasped the hand of Yan Ningzhi, and flashed into the bamboo forest instantly.

Without his momentum to suppress, the entire tea house could no longer hold on, and collapsed instantly.

At the same time, the entire bamboo forest is also unable to withstand Lingxian's horrific power, and it is instantly annihilated, leaving bamboo leaves flying.

Among the bamboo leaves in the sky, Lingxian's black hair was scattered, and her eyes were pressing. It seems that the **** of the world is in the dust, swallowing mountains and rivers, and smashing the world, but just standing there still, there is also a tendency of exclusive respect for me.

Suddenly, there was silence for nine days and ten places!