Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Seeing Jiang Yunfei get off the flying boat, more than 30 students gathered around the flying boat of the third base and the flying boat of the fourth base.

"Brother Yunfei..."

Everyone gathered around and greeted him. Jiang Yunfei responded, then gave a few simple instructions and let everyone go.

At this time, Jiang Yunfei looked at Ning Feng who was not far away, and smiled at him faintly: "Mr. Ning, I wonder which base you chose to train in this time? If it is the fourth base, there may be no chance to communicate."

"But if it's the fifth base, can we have a sparring match?"

In his opinion, Ning Feng was at the fourth level of martial arts, which meant he was at the fifth base at best, most likely the fourth base.

As for the third and sixth bases, neither too high nor too low is possible.

But facing Jiang Yunfei's yin and yang, Ning Feng didn't feel anything. He smiled and said, "It's a pity. I have my own goals for this training and don't want to fight for anything."

In fact, Ning Feng still had some admiration for Jiang Yunfei. Every time his defense was broken, he could repair himself in a short time.

This invincible cockroach spirit is worth learning for human warriors.

"That's right, Master Ning, you are indeed different from us ordinary students."

"You are the young master of the Ning family, and you even took a private flying boat for the test."

"There is also a personal guard. This assessment may not be very challenging for you."

Jiang Yunfei smiled. After the last incident with the dragon carp, he had begun to openly express his hostility towards Ning Feng.

Now that they have fallen out, what else does he have to fear?

On Earth, even if the Ning family is powerful, they still have to follow the rules. They can't kill him for no reason.

However, seeing that Jiang Yunfei actually ran over to provoke Ning Feng, Cao Honghao and Huo Zhichao, who were originally arm in arm with Jiang Yunfei, quickly distanced themselves from him.

Damn...

joke.

What are you doing? Are you here to provoke the young master of the Ning family?

Looking for death.

Don't take us with you if you want to die...

Especially Huo Zhichao, he wants to take the exam for Zhenxingsi after graduation. If he is admitted, Ning Feng will be his little master.

This Jiang Yunfei actually brought him here to show off to Ning Feng?

Still forming an alliance?

Fuck you.

Jiang Yunfei didn't care about it. It was not shameful to be frightened by the Ning family. He looked at Ning Feng and said, "Young Master Ning, look, when people see you, it's like seeing an evil god. It's not something to be honored to be scared."

"But seriously, I hope you can come to the Fifth Base to exchange ideas."

Huo Zhichao, who was standing by, turned as black as the bottom of a pot when he heard this.

What the hell are you...

"Mr. Ning, I'm not really familiar with Jiang Yunfei."

Huo Zhichao took a few steps back again, then looked up at the sky...

"me too."

Cao Honghao was horrified and retreated to stand side by side with Huo Zhichao.

Jiang Yunfei glanced at the two of them indifferently, with a flash of contempt in his eyes.

Being subjugated by the powerful, he is not worthy of being friends with Jiang Yunfei.

Jiang Yunfei turned around and returned to the flying boat of the fifth base, waiting quietly.

Looking at Jiang Yunfei's back, Ah Xiang behind Ning Feng sucked his teeth and said, "This kid, is he sick?"

Li Xiaoqi, who was standing behind him, said with a frosty face, "Uncle Xiang, don't you think he looks like a clown?"

"As if, indeed?"

When A Xiang saw Ning Feng, he kept smiling and didn't take Jiang Yunfei's provocation seriously at all.

That look was like he was looking at an ant with amusement.

At this time, Ji Daoyi, who was not far away, looked hesitant and tangled. After a moment, he also walked over and said, "Ning Feng, I was defeated by you last time. I am really unwilling to accept it. I hope I can have a good fight with you this time."

After the last separation, Ji Daoyi's aura had obviously increased a lot, and at the same time, there were several more scars on his face, and there was faint traces of rotten flesh.

Ning Feng looked at him sideways. He was injured by the seventh-grade sword energy, which damaged his origin. A low-grade warrior like Ji Daoyi would need a long time to digest this power.

It can be seen that Ji Daoyi paid a considerable price to improve so quickly in a short period of time.

"welcome."

Ning Feng smiled and said, "But if you lose, don't be discouraged."