Retreat For 30 Days, You Guys Let Me Go Out Soon

"A hypocrite is a hypocrite. He hates me to death in his heart, but he is pretending to be magnanimous. What a shame!"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth tilted slightly, with obvious mockery: "I, Qin Feng, act upright, I look down on you, so I just say it. I think you, a scum, are just a mouse shit that broke the soup of Tiannan College."

His act of adding fuel to the fire made everyone's brows slightly frowned.

Everyone really didn't understand how Qin Feng could be so arrogant.

"Haha! Then how do you want to clean up my rat shit? Is a life-and-death battle good?"

Wen Ruyu no longer hides his own nature, said with a smile again and again.

"Life and death? It seems really good!"

Qin Feng said calmly.

Uh!

Everyone was stunned.

To be honest, Wen Ruyu just wanted to beat Qin Feng's arrogance.

He wouldn't think that four, five, seven, a warrior who may only have the first rank of Star Fiend, would have the courage to accept his challenge.

Now, he actually got the affirmative answer from the other party.

For a while, Wen Ruyu even felt whether there was a problem with her ears.

When he heard the incredible screams of the martial artists around him and the absurd laughter of his followers, he knew that he had not heard it wrong.

ecstatic!

This was his first thought.

The Life and Death Challenge is a good way to solve Qin Feng's integrity.

Afterwards, his face was covered by a little haze.

humiliation!

Being challenged by a warrior who hasn't even reached the Star Fiend Realm, with a calm expression on his face, is an insult to his personality.

"This is your own death! Don't blame me, I didn't give you a chance!"

As if thinking of something, Wen Ruyu's expression suddenly changed, with an endless sneer: "Does someone want to fight life and death in a few years, right? Now, by challenging me, I am madly gaining fame. Bar!"

"Yes! A sinister villain!"

"I see! That's what he thinks!"

"Forget it! A despicable thing, knowing that there is a ban in the academy, prohibiting students from fighting privately. So he began to calculate Young Master Wen Ruyu, the so-called challenge, we don't have to look forward to it!"

"Junk stuff!"

...

Before Qin Feng spoke, those warm-hearted supporters had already begun to ravage Qin Feng thousands of times with words.

Qin Feng was never someone who swallowed his breath.

"Madan, really close to Zhu is red, close to ink is black, or the smell is the same. You should never expect a follower of a hypocrite to be able to make a gentleman. Laozi has not said that for several years. One month! Qinglian tops the list. The position is mine!"

Qin Feng scolded the lackeys first, and then put out the January War.

Everyone was moved by this remark.

Is Qin Feng crazy?

Wen Ruyu, that is a strong man with four difficulties.

Even in the kingdom, he is also a great figure. And Qin Feng? At best, it was a Star Fiend warrior, the gap between the two was so great that it was not an order of magnitude at all.

Wen Ruyu was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into surprise.

In just a month, Wen Ruyu still didn't believe that Qin Feng, the turtle in the urn, could quickly ascend to the secret realm of heaven and human, and thus turn over?

"Jumping beam clown, I will wait for you one month later to personally deliver the head to my hands!"

Wen Ruyu walked away.

Those hardcore followers naturally follow.

When they left, their eyes fell on Qin Feng's body, revealing contemptuous mockery.

"I understand, why Qin Feng, a small turtle, can travel through forty-nine heavenly gates!"

One of the warriors gave Qin Feng a thumbs up.

But this is not a compliment, but an irony: "Because you don't have a strong mental power. In addition, you have no brains at all, and you can't even detect the strong mental pressure formed by the martial arts combat skills above the Tianmen."

Those warriors who were shocked by the forty-nine realms of Tianmen because of Qin Feng, all showed a suddenly enlightened expression at this time.

"Let me just say it! With his true ability, how could Qin Feng pass through the forty-nine portals!"

In fact, even they all knew that Qin Feng passed through the forty-nine heavenly gates by virtue of his true ability, and would compose various statements to criticize Qin Feng and attack his reputation. Obviously it is true, they will only find ways to make it fake.

"Can I understand that the gentleman Wen Ruyu can set foot in the forty-three heavenly gates because he is an idiot and mentally retarded."

Qin Feng didn't even look at the warrior, but instead focused on the gentleman Wen Ruyu: "It seems that you should take the time to take care of your dog."

Wen Ruyu's expression was gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

It’s just that I secretly blamed myself, my followers don’t have any brains...

"That was not what I meant!"

Panic appeared on that face and quickly explained.

It's just this kind of explanation, it's better not to explain.

That kind of extraordinary panic still made people doubt Wen Ruyu's private character.

Qin Feng naturally noticed that the young man named Shen Qi had a bitter look.

He didn't pay any attention at all, and then his gaze fell on the front left body: "Now, should you live broadcast eating Xiangxiang? Presumably many warriors are all happy to see!"

His left front foot was soft, his body lost strength, and he knelt directly.

"Withered? Where did the arrogant gesture just now go? Now, I want to be the grandson of the tortoise! ​​It's too late!"

Qin Feng's words gradually became sharp and bloody, and the long gown that had been soaked in blood was like a hunting banner. Hu turned into a towering mountain, which made people feel the air, and it had become frozen.

His figure walked forward to the left.

With every step taken, the momentum skyrocketed by one point. The unpleasant footsteps, like stepping on the front left chest, made it difficult for him to breathe.

"No! I don't want to eat Xiang!"

The expression on the left front was shrouded in endless panic, as if he was terrified to the extreme.

However, when Qin Feng's figure appeared in front of him, there was a sudden roar in front of his left, his whole body tumbling, like a monster that has been dormant for thousands of years, hideous like a ghost.

"Damn it! You die to me!"

There was a sudden attack on the left front, shocking everyone. Seeing the fist light lingering endless blood evil, it was about to penetrate Qin Feng's chest.

Screaming sounds came from all around.

However, Qin Feng seemed to be frightened and stupefied in the face of the nearly sneak attack, and he was still there motionless. Let the fist that burst out endless fists hit his chest fiercely.

Boom boom boom!

Like the sound of the morning bell and the evening drum, it made the eyes of many warriors incredible.

How is this going?

How can people make such a sound?

Under everyone's stunned gaze, the face of the left front who was still aggressive just now was suddenly distorted, and the fist that exuded fists was unnaturally curved.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

A scream of exhaustion followed.

baffling!

Everyone is like a monk in Zhang Er's mind. .

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