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

Ning Feng interrupted directly with a cold voice, "You are talking about business in a fake way, you are actually eyeing the teacher's box, right?"

There was a smile on Ji Daoyi's face. He was exposed, but he didn't refute or say anything. He just narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Feng.

The meaning is self-evident,

"This is something left behind by an old martial saint. Not to mention you personally, even your Ji family may not be able to come up with a corresponding stake."

"Since you can't afford the stakes, why should I bet with you?"

"Besides, even if your Ji family can put up a bet, I will not sell the things left by the teacher in any form."

"Also, this time, the bet between you and me is about the business within the clan."

Ning Feng seemed to see through Ji Daoyi's thoughts and told him to give up the idea.

Ning Feng had already guessed that someone was eyeing the box in his hand.

The relics left behind by a martial saint would certainly attract many people's covetousness, even if the specific items were not made public.

This thing is in the hands of him, the young master of the Ning family, and no one dares to covet it.

If it were someone else, the owner might have changed long ago.

Upon hearing this, Ji Daoyi's face immediately darkened, "Master Ning, you are different from what I imagined."

"Okay, let's do as you say. Let's talk business."

Ji Daoyi didn't have much contact with Ning Feng, and he only knew about Ning Feng from other people's words.

This time when he met him in real life, he felt that the outside world's evaluation of Ning Feng did not seem to be in line with reality.

Is this a lack of ambition?

And from what he observed just now, Ning Feng's attitude towards Su Xinyue was not what a bootlicker should be at all, and it was even a little cold.

Ning Feng glanced at him and said, "Are you going to fight me or not? If not, I'm leaving."

Having said that, Ning Feng actually turned around and walked towards the bottom of the arena.

"beat…"

Ji Daoyi was stunned, his face immediately darkened, you really leave...

"Ning Feng, be careful!"

Ji Daoyi suddenly bent his legs, and then he rushed towards Ning Feng like a cannonball.

It was just a simple punch, without any fancy moves, only the powerful force of qi and blood.

This energy and blood force is mixed with a more violent evil spirit, which has been tempered by countless killing experiences.

"Great, so strong, this energy is so violent."

"As expected of a warrior who has been staying in the Star Gate Caverns for many years, he is completely different from an ordinary student!"

"It's just a fight with Young Master Ning, do you need to take it so seriously?"

The people around looked solemn and some even exclaimed.

Ji Daoyi rarely appears in school, and not many people have seen him take action.

The power of this explosion of energy and blood made everyone feel as if a huge rock was pressing on their chest.

"So strong..." Xia Tian frowned slightly, secretly comparing himself with Ji Daoyi.

Although she had fought with monsters and alien races before, those were all raised by her family for training, which was completely different from the real experience in the Star Gate and the Cave.

Once you enter the cave or the star gate, any emergency may happen and you will face life and death.

"Teach him a lesson."

Su Xinyue clenched her fists. The Ning family had made her very angry these days, and she hoped that Ning Feng could be taught a lesson.

No, it's a humiliation.

Severe humiliation...

Who made him disobey?

You dare to yell at me.

As for whether Ning Feng would get hurt, she was not worried at all. He might get hurt, or he might be in a very bad state.

But his life was definitely safe, and Ji Daoyi did not dare to kill him.

"Ok?"

Looking at Ning Feng standing there motionless, Ji Daoyi frowned secretly.

He subconsciously thought that Ning Feng was too weak and was just frightened.

However, Ning Feng's next move directly angered him. Ning Feng suddenly raised one hand.

He opened his palm and pointed it at Ji Daoyi.

His expression was calm, as if he was saying, come here...

The action was extremely contemptuous, and Ji Daoyi felt insulted, "Break it for me!!"

Boom boom…

This punch made a sound of breaking wind, and then landed on Ning Feng's palm.

However, when Ji Daoyi punched Ning Feng's palm, he realized that Ning Feng did not want to insult him, but wanted to crush him.

The boiling energy and blood in his body collapsed in an instant, and then his fist was grasped tightly by that hand, and no matter how he struggled, he could not get free.