Chapter 38: Frame

Ning Wufeng was instantly blown away by this majestic force, feeling that the bones in his half body were broken, and he collapsed to the ground softly, panting heavily.
At this time, the young man and girl Ruoxi arrived. The Zijin Bowl made a circle in the air and returned to the youth.
"Brother, save me, that guy is going to kill someone to win the treasure, oh." Ou Han was really scared to cry, never felt so close to death.
But at this moment, he did not forget to bite back. If the elder brother knew that he wanted to kill someone to win the treasure, he would certainly be exempt from the punishment of Xuegong.
"Xiao Han, are you okay." Ruo Xi stepped forward to help him, but there was a difference between men and women. She hesitated, took out a miracle, and motioned for him to obey.
Ou Han's chest was pierced by Ning Wufeng's gunman, but he had armor and body protection and did not hurt his lungs.
After taking the elixir, he stood up tremblingly, with a dazzling look.
"What the is going on?" The young man yelled, the red python was so cunning, and finally let it run into the Chilong Lake. When they heard the sound of fighting, they rushed over.
"Brother, this is the guy who wants to kill and win the treasure." Ou Han cried and said, "I just came back looking for the lost Lingtan, but I didn't expect to find it. Instead, the guy sneaked in from behind, almost mulberry. Life. "
The young girl Ruoxin, her snow-white dress fluttered against the wind, her body was uneven, and she looked like a beautiful woman. Her clean and pretty face showed a disgust to Ning Wufeng, and said, "What a wolf ambition. Anyway, before we Also saved you, but you have revenge. "
Ning stood up from the ground struggling with no wind, stabbed the annihilation gun, and gave them a cold glance. The armor previously seized from Wu Gang was broken. If it were not for that armor, perhaps he had already Just died.
"Reversing black and white, is this the kindness of you guys?" He yelled coldly.
"Upside down black and white?" The young man frowned, and said lightly, "Our disciples in the Imperial Academy are upright, what's your reason for saying that?"
"Imperial palace? Dignified." Ning Wufeng laughed sharply and pointed at Ou Han, sneer: "You let him touch his conscience and say, why did this happen?"
Ou Han shuddered and shouted, "Nonsense, my grand disciple disciples still want to harm you, a rural child? What do you deserve from me?"
In anxiety, Ou Han talked like a pea, and suddenly looked cold, roaring: "I won't kill you today. Why is my face in the Imperial Academy?"
"Sister, don't be impulsive, I'll come." The young man stepped forward slowly, glancing coldly at Ning Wufeng. In his opinion, Ou Han's words were more credible, and Ning Wufeng really didn't have anything worthy of their shot.
Black and white upside down, yellowish. He immediately affixed these two labels to Ning Wufeng.
"Since it's about to fight, why is there so much nonsense. Even today, even if you die on the spot, you will never let you, guys, okay, pass!" Ning Wufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said it word by word.
His eyes were as fierce as the wolf, and he stared coldly at the three men across from him.
Without enough strength, what use is there to explain in vain?
Zhao Jun sank in his heart, but he did not expect that Ning Wufeng's murderous heart was so heavy. Only by going through the baptism of countless battles, can he have such an aggressive killing intention. What did this kid go through?
However, he didn't have the time to think about it at this time. His brother was wounded in this way. He thought it was his fault as a brother.
At the moment, step out, and a moment of imposing momentum swept out. With a stunned noise, Ning Wufeng spewed his blood backwards, taking a step backwards.
"Brother, don't." Ruoxin, after all, was kind-hearted and saw Ning Wufeng covered with scars. He could even see Senshen's bones in the palms, arms, and places with serious injuries behind his back, and he trembled gently, immediately.
Moreover, seeing Ning Wufeng so decisive, as a woman's keen judgment, she began to doubt Ou Han's words.
Zhao Jun faced a cold face, and coldly hummed, "It will also give him some lessons. Otherwise, it will harm others in the future."
He stepped forward with a sword step, and neither of the two spirits was used, and a single sleeve robe took the lead of Ning Wufeng.
"Upside down black and white, don't distinguish right from wrong. You just want to teach me!" Ning Wufeng stared straight at him, the extinction gun burst out, and the gun turned into a dragon.
The sharp meaning burst into an instant and slammed into Zhao Jun. The intention of the gun was extremely sharp, full of determination.
"The true meaning of the gun?" Zhao Jun's face moved slightly. I did not expect that Ning Wufeng's air-breeding practice could realize the true meaning of the gun. Even in the Imperial Academy, geniuses exist.
You should know that it is common for the students in the Imperial Academy to realize a true meaning, but the enlightenment environment is rare.
"Brother beware, the boy realized two real meanings." Ou Han cried.
But when he shouted, it was too late. Ning Wufeng's giant power really attached to it instantly, and slammed into Zhao Jun, and the strong and powerful magpie wrapped up with tens of thousands of giant forces and slammed. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jun's sleeve robe was torn.
"Two kinds of true meanings!" Zhao Jun's pupils suddenly shrank, a fascinating color emerged, and he could comprehend the two true meanings in the enlightenment environment. This qualification is absolutely abnormal!
Can such a teenager really be a housebreaker? He deliberately wondered in his heart, but he had a cherished mind.
If the teacher knew the boy, he would be ecstatically apprenticed.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jun no longer wanted to teach Ning Wufeng the idea, but wondered what the bottom line of the boy's strength was?
And his heart changed, Ning Wufeng knew nothing about it, only as a battle of life and death, all-around. Suddenly the body-casting method was exhibited, stepped out, and the figure turned into an afterimage. The annihilation gun burst out and swept towards Zhao Jun.
"Fast speed." Zhao Jun secretly said, such a speed is probably difficult for ordinary monks to catch up with. When he was in shape, the whole man looked like a ghost and did not move backwards, giving Ning Wufeng more space to use his marksmanship.
The annihilation gun burst out.
Sun-up, Yao-yang, open-yang, burst-yang, and sun-down. Five shots stabbed in succession, making Zhao Jun and the girl Ruoxin shine in the eyes.
Good overbearing power. With a wave of Zhao Jun, the purple gold bowl appeared in front of him, and Ning Wufeng attacked him. He swept several guns to the purple gold bowl, and the purple gold bowl did not move at all.
"Good perverted defense!" Ning Wufeng secretly said, is this the strength of the Purple Lake Realm?
He successively displayed a set of pure yang guns, but he did not meet Zhao Jun at all, and even his defense was not broken.
"Taste my last finger!" Ning Wufeng sighed, Zhentian's finger burst out.
"There is actually a means!" Zhao Jun was already in a terrible storm, and the young boy who enraged the enemies actually fought the strength of the realm and realized the true meaning of the two guns. If he brought it back to the academy, it would definitely cause an uproar.
When he saw Ning Wufeng's means being exhibited, he laughed, waved his hands to the purple bowl, and laughed: "Let me see how strong your last finger is!"
Zhentian pointed out slowly, the space fluctuated violently. Zhao Jun's pupils shrunk slightly. This finger contained sharp guns and powerful real intentions, as well as an inexplicable meaning.
This meaning is familiar and familiar.
Yes, it's domineering.
A sharp finger ran towards Zhao Jun, and Ling Yuan surged in Zhao Jun's Purple Lake, and a wave of Ling Yuan instantaneously gasified into a surge of spiritual power like a wave.
He sang softly. A hole was pierced by Ning Wufeng's finger in his hand, blood gurgles.
"Wounded." Zhao Jun frowned and turned to look ecstatic in his eyes. Ning Wufeng was so surprised.
There is hope! Zhao Jun stared at the teenager who was blasted by his palm.
"Little brother, I ask you." Zhao Jun groaned for a moment, suppressing his inner ecstasy, and the name of Ning Wufeng changed.
But when he saw Ning Wufeng looking at him with vigilance, he spread his hands and stood still.
Uh ...
A sharp whistle broke into the air, and Golden Hook's claws grasped Ning Wufeng.
"It's so fast!" Zhao Jun shrank his pupils, and he did not expect that the wicked talent that was so easy to see was actually taken away by a black monster, how could he agree.
The purple gold bowl in his hand fell abruptly, and pressed towards the black eagle, and the fire broke out.
"Animals, want to hurt people!" Zhao Jun screamed violently, his eyes broken. I saw hope in Ning Wufeng, but this hope was about to be wiped out in an instant. His purple lake was turbulent, and his spiritual power fell suddenly.
Uh ...
Suddenly the black eagle disappeared into the air, and reappeared at a height of several hundred meters.
"Broken!" Zhao Jun sighed, "Damn, I didn't expect to kill this hard-haired beast halfway, ah!"
If he screamed wildly in the sky, the ancient trees exploded all around, and the wild beasts in the forest rushed in a hurry.
"Brother, what the is going on?" Ruo Xi immediately went up and asked in a soft voice when he saw that his esteemed brother was crazy.
"You have lost your talent, you have lost your talent!" Zhao Jun exclaimed, without tears falling from his cheeks, and said, "In this matter, Zhao Jun is ashamed of the teacher. The day after I return to the palace, I will definitely think about it year."
Treasure hunting and finding good talents are the lifelong desires of him and Master. Only in this way can they strengthen their pulse.
"Brother, this boy is definitely not a good thing when he kills people and buys more goods." Even now, Ou Han has not forgotten to bite Ning Wufeng bitterly.
"Ou Han," Zhao Jun suddenly turned his head, staring at him, and immediately made Ou Han's hair fluffy. His brother's title changed. "Say, be honest, talk!"
He said word by word, rising momentum. Ou Han trembled in his heart, and his legs trembled.
"I ... I ..." Under the pressure of Zhao Jun's strong momentum, Ou Han's mind could not turn around. He wanted to bite Ning Wufeng again, but he didn't have the courage to say it.
"It's nothing." Seeing this situation, Zhao Jun understood in his heart, and said lightly, "After returning, don't enter our veins again."
"Brother, I ..." Ou Han's face changed drastically, and he hurried to explain, but Zhao Jun had gone.
Ruo Xi frowned, thinking of the young man before, a strange color appeared in her beautiful eyes, and muttered, "You really are not like this."