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

"Brother Hao, you are here."

"I'm here, Ling'er..."

The boy stroked the girl's beautiful black hair, held the girl's little head tightly with the broad muscles of his chest, and looked down at her with a doting face.

"Ling'er, I heard that you were defeated by someone."

"..."

The girl blushed, "Ning Feng, the young master of the Ning family."

"give it to me."

The boy relaxed his muscles and released the girl's head.

Then he lifted the girl's chin and said affectionately, "Wait for me to return from this mortal world, and I will fuck him too."

"..."

Originally, everyone was impressed by the boy's appearance, but at this moment, many people had an inexplicable feeling of nausea.

want to vomit.

Can you speak well?

At this moment, everyone really wanted Ning Feng to kill these two...

"it is good…"

"Ling'er, in this life, did not become a martial arts god, but only wanted to fly with Brother Hao in the mortal world."

Huo Linger blushed.

too disgusting.

Some people have already started vomiting.

"So romantic."

In the distance, Wang Jinpeng watched this scene, feeling jealous and moved.

Although this woman does not belong to him, it is not her fault and she has the right to love others.

He loves her, it has nothing to do with her.

But he believed that one day, as long as he persisted... he would definitely impress this woman.

If you can't beat it, then use it for a lifetime.

"Mad, I can't stand you anymore."

The martial arts genius of the True Bishop couldn't stand it anymore. He got goose bumps all over his body and walked away cursing.

Wang Jinpeng didn't care at all. He stepped out gracefully and came to Shi Hao. "Shi Hao, Ning Feng is very strong. When the two of you fight, I can cheer on you and boost your morale."

"it is good."

Shi Hao looked at Wang Jinpeng with admiration on his face, feeling a sense of mutual understanding.

It was obvious that the two had known each other for a long time.

Everyone on the sidelines was dumbfounded. As love rivals, shouldn’t Wang Jinpeng and Shi Hao be mortal enemies?

Why do I feel so gay?

"Why would I need to choose a time to challenge him? It's right now, and I can do whatever I want."

At this time, Shi Hao took a step forward, and the crowd couldn't see how Shi Hao moved.

Then he appeared in front of the training tower.

"Fuck, something big is going to happen."

Seeing this, the crowd exclaimed and moved in the same direction like a tide.

At the same time, Ah Xiang shook his long golden hair with bangs, revealing one eye, and looked at Shi Hao as he walked over. "Young man, do you miss Wu too?"

"When I get angry, I'm like a sandstorm."

"Senior, please ask your young master to come out and fight."

Shi Hao clasped his fists and said respectfully.

"The young master is in training and is not convenient to meet guests."

Ah Xiang shook his long hair, revealing his other eye. His field of vision gradually widened, and he immediately saw all the students and social warriors who were following behind Shi Hao.

"Closed-door practice?"

Shi Hao frowned slightly, then lowered his head and looked at Huo Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, he is practicing, why don't we wait a little, we have to follow martial ethics."

Huo Linger nodded gently and said, "I'll do as you say."

……

At the same time, when the outside world was in turmoil, Ning Feng had already quietly retracted the power of true fire.

Very strong,

"Why does it feel stronger than Huo Ling'er's true fire?"

Ning Feng muttered to himself, estimating the power.

After reaching this conclusion, he felt it was a little unreliable.

True Fire has a ranking,

The Fire Spirit Sect's True Fire can be ranked in the top ten, while the Ancient Spirit True Fire barely makes it into the top 100.

No matter how you calculate it, it can't be stronger than Huo Linger's real fire.

But this is not important. The Ancient Spirit True Fire is just a transition for Ning Feng.

He will go looking for strange fire later.

However, when Ning Feng focused his attention on the real fire, he didn't notice anything.

The purple egg in his system backpack, which had been quiet, suddenly became restless.

After struggling on the ground for two rounds, the purple balls rolled twice.

Suddenly the eggshell broke.

A purple dragon horn broke through the eggshell and appeared. The dragon horn was soft, tender, round and smooth, and looked like a fleshy grape.

Immediately afterwards, the other end of the purple dragon horn also broke through the eggshell.