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

If today's battle were broadcast, the headlines would be flooded with messages.

boom,

At this time, Ning Feng didn't know how many slaps he had made, he couldn't even count them himself.

But according to the frequency and estimation of his slaps, it was at least fifty slaps, which caused Zi Feng's brain to crack and his entire head to explode.

Ning Feng took the storage bag from Zi Feng, turned around and walked away.

When passing by several photographers, Ning Feng suddenly stopped and said to them with a smile: "Publicize it well. Our Earth Star warriors can defeat the Martial Saint at the middle level. Our Earth Star warriors are invincible. Our Earth Star has a promising future. Our Earth Star..."

"..."

"Good good."

After a moment of hesitation, everyone reacted.

Then he boldly stepped forward and stopped Ning Feng. Then he directed several cameras directly at Ning Feng and handed microphones to Ning Feng's mouth one by one.

Ning Feng wanted to refuse.

But everyone was too enthusiastic.

"Young Master Ning, the one you killed this time...is he really a Martial Saint?" asked a cameraman.

"The body is there. I guess the Wu'an Department will be here soon."

As soon as Ning Feng finished speaking, five or six middle-level warriors appeared on the scene.

After discovering Ning Feng's body, they immediately moved forward to surround Zi Feng's body.

Even Wu Anjun, who was well-informed and had seen enough dead people, couldn't help but be shocked when he saw Zifeng's corpse.

They have seen tragic deaths and a lot of dead people.

But this was the first time they had seen a Martial Saint die in such a tragic way.

Being beaten to death by someone is probably the most tragic story of a martial arts saint in history.

At this time, a leader of the Wu'an tribe quickly came to Ning Feng and said, "Greetings, Young Master Ning... I hope you were not injured in killing the Star Clan Martial Saint this time."

"fine."

Ning Feng took a look at the other person and found that he was an acquaintance, Wei Tong.

Wei Tong lowered his head and glanced at Ning Feng secretly, feeling frightened for a moment.

Ning Feng...can kill the Martial Saint.

Thinking of this, Wei Tong was even more pleased with his previous wisdom. If he had chosen to stand on Jiang Yunfei's side, the grass on his grave would probably be as tall as a person now.

Ning Feng didn't care about Wei Tong's imagination. In his opinion, Wei Tong was just an insignificant little character.

"I'll leave this to you, and I won't take care of the rest."

Wei Tong quickly said, "Don't worry, Young Master Ning."

"Hard."

"It's not hard, it's Young Master Ning who is hard."

"Master Ning, take care."

Ning Feng said this and quickly moved away from the battlefield. Behind him, several photographers followed him again.

One of them stood in front of Ning Feng and asked urgently, "Young Master Ning Feng, could you please accept our interview? It will only take you three minutes, is that ok?"

Ning Feng glanced at the group of reporters, thinking of how they had followed him all the way, regardless of their lives.

Maybe it's for popularity, but it's also a form of positive publicity.

Thinking about it, Ning Feng nodded, "Okay."

"Young Master Ning, your bloody battle with the Star Clan Martial Saint this time may seem easy, but it was actually quite difficult and you almost died. Could you please prepare to fight for the human race from the beginning?"

A very experienced reporter asked the first question.

He obviously had good intentions, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to highlight the fierceness of the battle and how difficult it was for Ning Feng to win.

Ning Feng shook his head and said, "I am 99% sure that I can kill this star creature. The other 1% is that he does have a slight chance of escaping."

"... "

Very immodest indeed.

"Master Ning...what methods did you use to kill the Martial Saint?"

Another person asked a question.

Ning Feng replied: "It's very simple, don't let him continue breathing."

"... "

At this moment, someone wanted to ask a question, but Ning Feng interrupted him directly, "My fellow human friends, we'll meet again someday. I'm very busy next time."

Whoosh... Ning Feng's figure disappeared right on the spot.

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[Ding, the 97th day of being a dog licker…]

[Ding, the 98th day of being a dog licker…]

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[Ding, the 100th day of being a dog licker…]

Before he knew it, another five or six days had passed. Ning Feng took a quick look at the system rewards.

There is an extra elixir of immortality, and the rest of the rewards are mediocre.

"Ancient talisman... good stuff."

Ning Feng thought silently,