Chapter 238: Shock

The appearance of Lu Qingyan Xiaojiabiyu is more and more exciting.
Qin Xinghui is no exception, in order to win the favor of beautiful women. He was willing to follow Lu Zifei.
Otherwise, in his capacity, Lu Zifei still delusional to be able to reach him?
Qin Xinghui's face moved slightly, Shen said, "I didn't expect the younger brother to be young, and actually did such a thing."
He sighed softly, and seemed unworthy of Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng's complexion faded, and Qin Xinghui's goodwill disappeared. He said faintly: "I didn't expect your demeanor to be beautiful, but to say black and white."
He sat down slowly.
Qin Xinghui's eyes appeared a shade of Yin.
At this time, I heard the sound of a staggering upstairs on the stairs. A group of people came up.
"Qin Gongzi, letting you wait so long is a sin to death."
The comer is Situ Buqun. He is followed by Situ Shan, Situ Yue and others. It seems that Qin Xinghui has a heavy weight in their eyes, and it must be a big deal.
Situ's dazzling eyes swept over Ning Wufeng, and his smile suddenly stagnated. This scene happened to fall into Qin Xinghui's eyes.
"Why didn't you see the figure of the three princes?" Qin Xinghui asked lightly, the on his face swept away, his voice was loud, as if nothing had happened before.
"The three princes practiced in isolation and sought breakthroughs, and they may be able to go out tomorrow." Situ Buqun explained.
He glanced at Ning Wufeng, and asked in confusion: "How did Qin Gongzi know Ning Wufeng?"
Qin Xinghui showed a look of doubt, sighed, and said, "Just now, there is some conflict between him and my brother."
Between words, it seems quite dissatisfied with Ning Wufeng.
Situ Yue immediately jumped out and shouted, "Ning Wufeng, how brave you are, even the son of Qin dare to offend?"
Qin Xinghui is noble, and Situ Yue can't wait to stab him.
Lu Zifei looked indignant, staring angrily at Ning Wufeng. Unexpectedly, the peaks and turns, Situ's son returned to his side.
"Master Yue, do you remember me?"
Lu Zifei gave Situ Yue a pleasant look.
Situ Yue glanced at him, showing doubt, and then suddenly said, "Is it you?"
He glanced at Lu Qingyan and saw that she and Qin Xinghui were close together, and immediately understood a bit. Annoyed secretly, Lu Zifei, like a salesman, borrowed his sister everywhere.
But right now, seeing their relationship with Qin Xinghui seems to be good, so I dare not treat him.
Ning Wufeng glanced at him lightly and snorted coldly, "Are you a pig? What is he saying?"
Situ Yue's face sank. Ning Wufeng scolded him so badly that he hated the iron and steel so that he could save his face.
Besides, there are two brothers of his family behind him. In front of Qin Xinghui, how can he lose to Ning Wufeng.
"Shit boy, you dare to humiliate me like this!" Situ Yueli sang.
He has recently broken through and is looking for someone to try.
"It's just that you insult yourself." Ning Wufeng took a sip of tea and said lightly.
At this time, everyone in the tea house came around.
"What is the origin of this boy, how dare to offend the Situ family." Someone whispered.
"I heard that it was a disciple of the Emperor Taoist School Tianmeng who made a big splash at the invitation to the moon banquet the other day.
"Ning windless," someone reminded.
"Yeah, I just kept betting on him and won more than a hundred thousand spirit stones."
Everyone talked.
Situ Yue's face sank, and he retorted, "Smelly boy, since you're so ignorant, I'll teach you a good meal with Grandpa!"
He was full of spiritual power, and turned his hands to slap Ning Wufeng. The spiritual power was pulsating, and the wind was rattling.
Ning calmly sat down in his chair, raised the tea cup lightly, and said, "You are not my opponent."
He took a sip of tea and waited for Situ Yue to pat it.
The tea shot out of his mouth like a sharp sword.
The red blood ice toad spiritual power is contained in it.
With a short click, the tea sword cut through Situ Yue's palm. He screamed aloud, backed out, and covered his arms.
I saw a blood hole in his arm. A layer of blue-violet frost was formed near the blood cave at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Cold through the body. Frost spread all the way down the palm of his hand.
But Situ Yue immediately felt that the blood on his arm was like boiling water, and it was extremely hot. His face became red instantly.
Ice and fire two days.
"Ah!" Situ yelled sternly.
The faces of the onlookers all changed, how could this happen?
Situ Yue became only this one after Ning Wufeng's move.
"Brother, save me!" Situ Yue covered her arm, hurried to Situ Buqun, and said in pain.
Situ Buqun sank, and slaped one hand on Situ Yue's chest, slamming spiritual power into him. He wanted to force the ice and fire of the red blood ice toad out.
The red blood ice toad was developed through the life of the maiden of Qingsang, and the fierce energy of ice and fire was exhibited by Ning Wufeng. Even the monk in the purple lake may not be able to bear it.
Situ's spirits were violent, but his face changed immediately.
The ice fire evil spirit in Situ Yue's body was like the bone erosion, and he began to devour his spiritual power, and the ice fire evil spirit continued to grow.
Originally just an arm, it has now spread to half of the body.
Situ Yue was caught in the middle of the ice and fire. He was miserable. He burst into tears and said, "Brother, you must save me, I don't want to die."
He cried terribly. Everyone couldn't help moving when they heard the sound.
However, if it wasn't for his own power and no one in his eyes, how could this end in use?
"It's deserved." Someone said in a whisper, apparently Situ Yue did not rely on his identity, and had been in the imperial capital Yaowu.
Looking at Situ Yue's suffering, many people feel very happy.
Binghuo Qi spreads so quickly that it even infects Situ's body. He was startled, and hurriedly cut off his connection with Situ Yue.
The evil spirit in his body was melted by his spiritual power.
"Brother, save me!"
Lu Zifei saw that Situ Yue was so miserable, and he looked at Ning Wufeng with anxiety. Take a step back carefully to Qin Xinghui, for fear of being caught by Ning Wufeng.
"Ice fire?"
Qin Xinghui groaned, stepped out, and poked a few places on Situ Yue's fingertips, slamming the blood on Situ Yue's body.
Dao Binghuo Qi was brought out along the water.
His body was all red with blood and water, and Situ Yueyong made a sound, collapsed to the ground, and the pain of his pain gradually decreased.
Ning Wufeng raised a brow slightly, and took a sip of tea, it seems that the strength of the son of Qin Guo can not be underestimated.
Actually, the ice and fire of Saint Qingsang was cracked by him.
"Little brother is a good way." Ning Wufeng felt the chill in Qin Xinghui's peach blossom eyes, it was murderous and fearful.
He stood still, sulking himself, and smiled lightly: "It's a prize."
Qin Xinghui walked calmly and patted on the table with one hand.
Situ Buqun was so impatient that everyone looked so surprised that the Qin Gongzi actually shot it himself.
They just heard that Zao Wou-ki had said that Qin Gongzi was extremely powerful, and they asked them to receive it carefully and promised him all the demands.
But in the end, there is doubt. Seeing his shot this time, they all held their breath.
A touch of pleasure appeared on Lu Zifei's face.
"Small boy, you have a good time here." He stared at Ning Wufeng with gritted teeth and said resentfully.
What kind of character Qin Xinghui is, can this young beggar Ning Wufeng be comparable.
In Lu Zifei's eyes, Ning Wufeng was a beggar who was inferior to him, so he could never accept that Ning Wufeng was better than him.
One pair of eyes looked at Ning Wufeng with anxiety, tenderness like water, worried about moral tightness.
It was Lu Qingyan.
She was kind-hearted at first, and did not expect to hurt Ning Wufeng, and the three of them went along all the way, and they had already had a feeling of unclearness and unclearness about Ning Wufeng.
In addition, before Ning Wufeng shot and taught Situ Yue, she left a deep impression in her heart.
"You must be fine." Lu Qingyan secretly prayed for Ning Wufeng.
She knows Qin Xinghui's strength, because in order to rejuvenate the family, Lu Zifei is always studying these distinguished children. She naturally knew a lot.
Behind Qin Xinghui is the Kui Yuan Palace, but it is even more powerful than the Royal State of Zhao.
Situ Buqun sneered. Since Qin Xinghui took the shot, Ning Wufeng's life and death could not blame them on the Imperial League.
At that time, even if Zhao Jun and other Tianmeng people wanted to hold them, as long as they put the blame on Qin Xinghui, the Tianmeng people did not dare to take Qin Xinghui.
Qin Xinghui slowly walked towards Ning Wufeng, with a faint smile on her face, still graceful, and raised many girls' hearts.
He patted it with one hand and landed on the tea table. Invisible air waves splashed on the tea table. The tea in front of Ning Wufeng seemed to be boiled, tumbling violently.
The spirit slaps Ning Wufeng's chest through the tea.
Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and the same palm was shot on the table. Two spirits collided with each other on the table.
Qin Xinghui's complexion moved slightly, but Ning Wufeng's spiritual power was so strong!
Could the strength of Zhao Guozhi have improved so much overall? He was puzzled in his heart, which did not match what the intelligence said.
Jiulingju spiritual power surged out, spiritual power like a dragon, running towards Ning Wufeng.
Good strength!
Ning Wufeng also opened the Jiu Lingqiao with the same power as the palm of his hand. He slammed at the Linglong with a bang, the tea table exploded instantly, and the wood chips splashed.
Each piece of sawdust was wrapped in an unparalleled spiritual impact, and flew towards everyone.
Dozens of sawdust were pierced on the body and face of some poor people. Situ Buqun and others used their spiritual power to block the splashing wood chips.
"Nine Spirits!" A movement in Qin Xinghui's heart confirmed Ning Wufeng's strength.
According to the information, only Zhao Wou-ki broke through the nine spirits, but what happened to the boy in front of him?
Qin Xinghui's face was gloomy, but Situ Buqun and others frowned.