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

The Golden-Winged Dapeng, who is at the eighth rank and is capable of challenging opponents of higher levels, is probably stronger than the average student at the God-Making Academy.

Sure enough, not all geniuses come to the God-making Academy. Many big families have their own top geniuses who can be trained within their own families and do not need to be sent to the outside world.

Ning Feng looked at Hua Xiyi and Jin Hong and said with a smile, "You two, are you so eager to disregard the agreement and rebel against me? You are such rebellious people."

Hua Xiyi's face became slightly hot, and she said, "Ning Feng, it was not my intention to become your protector in the first place."

Jin Hong didn't say anything, but just stared at Ning Feng with murderous intent.

Ning Feng shook his head and didn't argue. There was no point in arguing.

Suddenly, a murderous aura suddenly enveloped Ning Feng.

The moment Ning Feng entered the venue, Jin Chan glanced over quickly. Her cold eyes were like sharp needles, carrying an indescribable suppressed murderous aura.

"Ning Feng." Jin Chan took a big step forward. His wings were still retained, and he had grown a pair of human arms.

Jin Chan pointed at Ning Feng with one arm and said, "You know why the family sent me here this time, so I won't waste words."

"You accepting Jin Hong from my clan as a protector is the greatest insult to our clan. My clan can become a protector, but you, Ning Feng, are not worthy at the moment."

Ning Feng looked at him directly and said, "So."

Jin Chan said coldly: "Defeat me, or be defeated by me, kneel before me and tell everyone that you, Ning Feng, the young master of the Ning family, will become a servant of my clan from now on."

"Sure, no problem." Ning Feng nodded, "What if you lose?"

"I can't lose." Jin Chan waved his hand coldly, and the golden wings vibrated.

"Fuck, do you still have any shame?" The purple-gold dragon on Ning Feng's shoulder couldn't help but curse, "You won't lose, but will we? Since you want to gamble, make it clear, unless you want to cheat after losing."

Jin Chan glanced coldly at the Purple Gold Dragon and said, "You little loach, do you have the right to speak?"

The Purple Gold Divine Dragon was furious, "Human pet... How dare you speak to your uncle Dragon like that."

"Who do you think you are? My mistress said she won't lose, and she won't lose. Why are you, a loach, sticking your nose in here? You have no right to interfere."

boom,

Behind Jin Chan, a golden figure suddenly jumped out, and a figure even more violent than Jin Chan rushed out.

He instantly appeared in front of the Purple Gold Divine Dragon and suppressed it.

Whoosh, the purple-gold dragon disappeared in an instant and drilled back into Ning Feng's space ring.

The powerful golden-winged Roc was stunned for a moment, but it was too late to stop, so he could only continue to attack Ning Feng.

Ning Feng raised his hand and grabbed the golden-winged Roc's neck.

Click,

He twisted it violently, then threw it away casually. Immediately, the powerful golden-winged Roc flew far away and fell to the ground without struggling.

"Pluck the feathers and use them to make golden eagle coats, and keep the meat for hot pot." Ning Feng said to Shang Tang who was not far away.

"Okay." Shang Tang was already familiar with the process. He rushed over and started plucking the hair in front of Jin Chan.

……

Jin Chan's face turned pale. One of his men was plucked out like this.

This is a slap in his face and an insult to the entire Golden Winged Roc clan.

"Stop talking nonsense and get on the stage. If you don't dare, kneel down and say three times that you, Ning Feng, are a waste."

Jin Chan sneered and continued to provoke Ning Fengdao.

Ning Feng crossed his arms and said calmly, "You haven't told me yet, what if you lose?"

Jin Chan said coldly: "If I lose, you can do whatever you want to me."

Ning Feng smiled and said, "If you lose, as you wish, you will become my servant, and every time you see me, you must kneel down and bow down."

Jin Chan agreed: "Okay, but I can't lose."

Ning Feng didn't care about his stubbornness, as long as he agreed.

He took a step and appeared on the stage.

Seeing Ning Feng finally getting on the stage, Jin Chan couldn't wait to take action.

Boom, as soon as he came up, a golden halberd suddenly appeared in Jin Chan's hand and smashed down on Ning Feng's head.

The Sky-Splitting Halberd from the Eight-Part Pagoda appeared in his hand. He swung it upwards, and with a clanging sound, the two halberds collided fiercely.