first evil king

Chapter 189 Evaluation (5)
Nangong Junhua saw that his cultivation base was far above his sister's but was still suppressed, he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and he didn't care that this was just a competition, and the other party was still his own sister.

"Hey..." A violent roar came from Nangong Junhua's mouth, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. Junfeng.

Nangong Junfeng didn't know that Nangong Junhua would actually make such a ruthless move, but she was hesitating whether to make a ruthless move, so that the two of them would end up with the consequences of losing both, and during this hesitation, a violent heat wave When it struck, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he flew out of the ring like a kite with a broken string.

In mid-air, a purple shadow streaked across, caught Nangong Junfeng, turned around, and both landed on the ring.

The wind breathed, the sound stopped, the whole place was silent, so quiet that even the breathing stopped, even if the head of the family came in person, it would not be so quiet, even the air seemed to be frozen.

Nangong Junfeng clutched her chest, breathed down her chest, did not look to see who was the one who rescued her, and shot at her own brother with a fierce look in her eyes, unable to hide the grief and resentment in her eyes, just to win this No. .1, he was so ruthless as to attack his compatriot sister, how vicious!

However, Nangong Junhua seemed to be locked in place, staring at her with fixed eyes. No, those eyes were clearly looking behind her through her. At this time, she realized that something was wrong with the situation No, she turned her head slowly, and in an instant, her expression suddenly froze and stiffened, even worse than that of Nangong Junhua.

The red palm prints on the small face, which is as weak as a jade, are ferocious and terrifying, the random and unruly black hair is flying freely, the eyes as deep as obsidian are flat and unwavering, the slightly pale thin lips are slightly pursed, and the thin and small girl wrapped in the lavender dress The thin body in the cold and snow makes people feel pity, and likewise, it also makes people feel disdain and contempt.

It was this man who saved himself!When the information was passed into his mind at an extremely slow speed, Nangong Junfeng only felt that the clear sky was struck by thunder and thunder, and he was scorched inside and out, and his soul was scattered. Even so, he did not want to believe what was received in his mind. Information is true.

Others felt the same as Nangong Junfeng, and some even felt that the thunder was rolling, the slashing was endless, and the heartbeat was about to stop.

"Little...Xiao Xieer..." After all, they are monks who have seen the world, and the three of them, Nangong Jinshan and the others, were the first to react. The moment the three of them came to their senses, they jumped up as if being pricked by a needle. Nangong Jinyi took a quick step forward and subconsciously screamed, not knowing what this sound meant?
This cry woke up all the others, and everything boiled like oil in a pot.

"Nangong Junxie? A trash, a trash who might die while walking? How is this possible?"

"My God! I'm not crazy! Why did I see a piece of trash flying into the ring?"

"Crazy, crazy, so fast, she, when did she have such a skill?"

"Third brother, third brother, is there something wrong with my eyes? On the stage, is that person on stage a loser from that family?"

"Nan, Gong, Jun, Xie? She..."

Those who reacted not without exclamation, rubbed their eyes with their hands, and their minds were greatly shocked. Some had just gone through fierce fighting, and their breath had not completely calmed down. What's more, it caused qi and blood fluctuations, heart vessels were damaged, and the corners of their mouths were slightly tingled. Blood was streaming down, and I couldn't stand upright.

Nangong Jinshan's face turned livid in an instant, and then disappeared, looking at the shocked Nangong Zhiluo with deep eyes, with obvious accusations in his eyes: Nangong Junxie possesses martial arts, why didn't he report it to me earlier?
At this time, Nangong Zhiluo's mind was not insignificantly impacted. Feeling the accusing gaze, his heart froze, and the emotions he showed immediately subsided, but he avoided the gaze. He didn't know why he wanted to say anything. How could a sick good-for-nothing suddenly possess martial arts, and judging by his speed, his skill is not low!
Could it be that she has been pretending to be crazy?
Thinking of this, Nangong Zhiluo's narrowed eyes shot two cold lights, piercing through that thin body.

"Nangong Junxie, what are you doing..." Nangong Junhua jumped up and looked at the person who was hugging Nangong Junfeng in horror. He was the one who bullied her the most. In other words, he was the one who had the most contact with her and was considered the person she was most familiar with, but...

"How about me? Fifth Brother." With a slight smile, Jun Xie slightly let go of Nangong Junfeng who was still leaning in her arms, and looked directly at Nangong Junhua who was hit hard. She didn't need to look specifically, she also knew the viewing platform Looking at the expressions of those people on and off the stage, there was a faint pleasure of revenge in my heart.

Nangong Junxie, as I said before, I will take back all the suffering you have suffered in the past. Today I will fulfill your wish and let you take a good breath in front of this group of blind people. To make those who often take pleasure in bullying you pay a painful price, Jun Xie secretly spoke to Nangong Jun, who had no idea where he was reincarnated in.

"You, how do you know martial arts?" Nangong Junhua asked everyone's question, with unbelievable panic in his tone.

"I, Nangong Junxie, is a child of the Nangong family. How can I not know martial arts?" Junxie didn't answer directly, but instead asked with a smile on his face, his aura's eyes blinked like a cute little sister questioning her brother.

"You useless..." Nangong Junhua subconsciously wanted to speak angrily and sarcastically, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a deep voice that implied true energy: "Niece Xie'er said well, how can my Nangong disciple A person who has no strength to restrain a chicken."

This sound of enlightenment brought everyone back to their minds that had been scattered by the shock, and Nangong Junhua was even more awakened. He is not an idiot. In front of him, even his father would have to bow his knees, let alone him, the fifth grandfather had clearly expressed his love for Nangong Junxie just now. Afraid that the future would be difficult, he didn't need to ruin his future because of verbal disputes.

(End of this chapter)