Chapter 410: : What a big tone!

Wang Miaomiao was nervous, and from time to time, she touched the jade pendant hanging down to her chest with her left hand. Her action fell in the eyes of Nangong Ming, thinking that she had obtained the martial artist's legacy. Bao was hidden close by her chest.
In fairness, although Wang Miaomiao is not a superb beauty, she can also be seven to eight points tall. What's more rare is that she is wearing a white shirt and looks a little more pretty in the moonlight.
Such a woman, most men will be moved by it. However, Nangongming has been obsessed with martial arts since childhood. In his eyes, no matter how beautiful a woman is, it is just a skeleton wrapped in a skin. The Butian order exercises are on the same level.
In addition, with a powerful technique, you can cultivate a strong strength, and with a strong strength, then wealth status and women will not be within easy reach?
"Nangongming, don't deceive people too much!"
Seeing Nangongming staring at his chest, Wang Miaomiao was ashamed and angry. His eyebrows were upside down and his pretty eyes were wide open. He shouted angrily: "I know you are very strong, but this is our Miao Medical Pavilion. 'Headquarters, you dare to be rude, the hundreds of disciples of Miaoyige will not agree!"
"Hundreds of disciples?"
Nangongming curled his lips contemptuously, and sneered: "What about a mob, thousands of people? I can do whatever Nangongming wants. Who dares to stop me? Who can stop me?"
His words are full of domineering, but in Wang Miaomiao's opinion, his domineering is not at the same level as Fang Bai's imperial and self-respecting aura.
This is like comparing a nouveau riche with a fortune of hundreds of millions to a business leader with a fortune of hundreds of billions, although both are rich, there is a fundamental difference.
"Oh, what a big tone! Don't be afraid of flashing your tongue!"
At this moment, a clear voice came from a distance.
The sound seemed to be thousands of meters away at the moment, but the next moment it reverberated in my ears, and then a figure resembling a nine-day roaming dragon, cutting through the night at an inscrutable speed with the naked eye, appeared like a ghost on the edge of a mountain cliff. .
"What a quick posture!"
Nangongming was taken aback. When Ding Qing looked at it, he saw a young man in urban casual clothes standing three feet away from him, staring at him with starry eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. With ridicule and mockery.
"Fang Bai, it's you..."
When Nangong Ming realized that the person was Fang Bai, who was a little afraid of him, his pupils contracted slightly, his fists were clenched, and the whole person became highly vigilant, just like when Wang Miaomiao was facing him just now.
As the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy, and win every battle.
When Nangong Ming first saw Fang Bai, he felt that this person was mysterious and it was difficult to see the depth of his strength. This was what made him most afraid.
A warrior who can't even see through the strength of his opponent, what else can he talk about to win the opponent?
"Your name is Nangongming, right? I know that you are not a disciple of the'Ghost Doctor'. With the'Ghost Doctor', you can't be a master like you!"
Fang Bai glanced at Nangongming, then walked in front of him, stood on the edge of the cliff, Linyuan stood by the wind, looked up at the bright galaxy in the endless night sky, as if enjoying this magnificent night scene.
Nangongming snorted coldly, and responded coldly: "You are not a warrior in the secular ancient martial arts, are you? Such a young master in the ancient martial arts, no one in the secular ancient martial arts can be trained! You are a person in the hidden door. ,right?"
Fang Bai ignored Nangongming’s questioning, and said lightly:
The same martial artist, because your cultivation is not easy, I advise you: Quit as soon as possible and don’t continue to interfere with things here! This time the first place in the medical skills contest, no. Miao Medical Pavilion' must be!"
"A joke! It's your turn to tell me about my business? The first place in the medical skills contest, the'Ghost Doctor Valley' is settled!"
Seeing Fang Bai's ambition to win, the arrogance in Nangong Ming's chest was also aroused and said for tat.
"Well, the first place in medical skills, we will fight for the first place by our own ability! And..."
When Fang Bai said this, he turned around abruptly, his eyes disappeared like lightning, and pointed to Wang Miaomiao and said to Nangong Ming: "From now on, you'd better stay away from her and let me see you appear. In front of her, I will throw you under this cliff to feed the wild dogs!"
After speaking, he waved his hand and said with an impatient look: "Go away! Within ten seconds, disappear from my eyes... I am very impatient. I don't want to say the same thing again!"
Nangongming said this last sentence to Wang Miaomiao just now, and now Fang Bai has returned it to Nangongming.
Nangongming didn't expect that this kind of insulting verbal threat would actually be his turn, his hands suddenly clenched, the green veins on his forehead were exposed, and his anger rose instantly.
Fang Bai is now standing on the edge of the cliff, no more than two feet away from Nangong Ming. With Nangong Ming’s strength, as long as he makes a full shot, it doesn’t even take a second to hit Fang Bai’s back with a punch. He flew out.
In Nangong Ming wanted to come, even if Fang Bai was stronger than himself, he was not much stronger. He suddenly shot silently, and he was caught off guard and it was difficult to avoid it.
The full blow of the prefecture-level junior masters, even the prefecture-level mid-level masters, can hardly resist without defense, not to mention that Nangong Ming does not believe that Fang Bai's strength has reached the predecessor mid-level realm.
Nangong Ming looked at Fang Bai's back, murderous intent looming in his chest, fists were clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched, the palms of his hands were instantly full of sweat.
It's obviously a good opportunity right now, but Nangong Ming just can't make up his mind and hesitates to make a move.
Without absolute certainty, Nangongming seldom acted rashly. He knew that although he and Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao were full of hostility, they were not the enemy of life or death.
But as long as he shot himself, he would immediately become an endless opponent of Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao.
If it has an overwhelming strength advantage, then Nangong Ming doesn't mind killing Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao, but now, he is not sure to deal with a Fang Bai, let alone adding a Wang Miaomiao?
Therefore, Nangong did not dare to place a bet on this bet. If it fails, he is likely to lose his life.
And now Fang Bai's back is facing him, seemingly unsuspecting, but Nangongming feels that everything he does is under Fang Bai's control.
This kind of feeling made Nangong feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
"No matter how this Fang Bai defends Wang Miaomiao, it is impossible to stay with her at all times. I will always have the opportunity to start! When I get the Heavenly-Order Cultivation Technique, I will immediately return to the Hidden Gate to practice hard! When I am successful, my strength will increase greatly. At that time, he will come out again to destroy Fang Bai, in order to solve the humiliation hatred today!"
After all the thoughts, Nangongming gave up the idea of ​​sneak attacking Fang Bai, and resisted the anger in his chest, gave Fang Bai and Wang Miaomiao unwillingly, and quickly left from the edge of the cliff.