Looking at the world indifferently is the beauty's eyes; questioning the world with swords is the hero's worry.
When this vague murderous aura enveloped the entire orphanage, the white-haired boy and a man in white jumped down from the courtyard calmly, but they did not worry about their lives at all.
"Zixin, what are you looking at?"
Nie Chenfeng walked to the side of a beautiful figure, smoothed the white hair covering his eyes from his forehead, and asked Mu Zixin who was looking at the sky. Fanti beside him also smiled a little meaningfully, which was very obscene.
Look.
"Uh...it's nothing. Brother Chen, Brother Fan, are you back?"
"Yeah! Haha, Brother Chen has already helped you buy the Zhuyan Pill!"
"Is it true? I bought Zhu Yan Dan at auction?" Mu Zixin was a little at a loss when she heard this. She turned around and said softly, looking a little overjoyed.
Her hair is shawl, letting the breeze blow it. There is a black ribbon tied on her forehead, and a small transparent pendant hangs between her eyebrows. Under her long eyelashes, a pair of autumn eyes seem to have seen through the hustle and bustle of the world.
Like this, she looks so beautiful and refined; her nose is straight, her thin lips are close to the sky, her breath is like orchid, and her fair, melon-seed face looks absolutely beautiful in the dusk.
"Yes, I got it! This boy Chen spent a lot of money on you! Hehe, by the way, Miss Zixin, where did the four-legged snake go?" Fanti asked with a smile, a pair of peach blossom eyes.
The ground fluttered left and right in the courtyard.
"Uh...Brother Fan is joking. Huang Long is training his brother Mu Long in the house!" Mu Zixin's face turned slightly red after hearing this, she lowered her head and said, and then she led the two of them in.
Entering the courtyard.
But as soon as the three of them arrived at the door of the front yard, they were all surprised, because the wooden dragon was lying on the ground in the shape of a "big" character. He was completely drunk and was murmuring something:
"Well... Ah Huang, what a good drink. Brother Chen is going to scold people when he comes back! Uh..."
"Holy shit, didn't you ask this dead dragon to set up a killing array? At this juncture, he secretly drank my Sijun wine?"
Nie Chenfeng's eyes widened and he looked at all this in disbelief. Only then did he realize that it was too unreliable to leave the matter to Ah Huang.
"Eh? Brat, the four-legged snake is here, damn it! He actually got into the wine jar and got on his back again!"
Fanti said this, and then pulled out the one-foot-long black dragon that was sleeping soundly in an inverted wine jar on the ground, pinched Ah Huang's neck hard, and then roared:
"Damn it, four-legged snake, your life is so moist, you just came to this wine jar to ferment! I'll give it a try!"
"Ouch...Which bastard disturbed this beauty in my dream? Hey, beauty, don't run away! Don't run away! I'll chase after this dragon!"
Ah Huang said in a daze. He opened his two front dragon claws and hugged Fanti, and then unexpectedly kissed him hard on the forehead. Suddenly, Fanti was so angry that he foamed at the mouth and fell down.
On the ground.
Nie Chenfeng was speechless for a while, then he grabbed the dead dragon and shook it vigorously: "Ah Huang, where is the big formation I asked you to set up? Others are coming to kill you, and you are still so drunk? If you don't wake up again,
I’ll roast you and make soup for you!”
This dead dragon seemed to be most afraid of Nie Chenfeng's move. After hearing this, he jumped up in shock.
"What the hell! Why did you come back alive, and that wretched man too?"
Hearing this, Nie Chenfeng and Fanti stared fiercely at the one-foot black dragon swinging left and right in the air, with fire shooting out of their eyes. When Mu Zixin on the side saw this, she pursed her lips and smiled faintly.
"It's Grandma Long's, don't worry! Hehe, the formation is complete, all we need are those bastards to come and attack! Wow..."
Nie Chenfeng shook his head speechlessly at this, but he still had no choice but to choose to believe in this unreliable one-foot black dragon.
Time passed quickly, the skylight was closed at night, and a few stars were dotted on it. The gray moonlight enveloped the entire city of chaos, and groups of dark clouds seemed to cover the entire sky, covering the stars and moon.
Just above the Naihe Bridge of Chaos Academy, a dark cloud is spinning constantly, evolving into demons, devouring the mind, and even forming two black hole-like demon eyes from time to time, as if it is lording over the nine heavens. And the chaos is
Under such a vision, the city looked extremely strange, but the monks in the city were already used to it.
Suddenly, in a remote house not far from the Chaos Academy, a terrifying murderous aura suddenly enveloped the entire crumbling house. Then, dozens of huge auras lurked in the night.
"Do it now!"
After giving the order and without any unnecessary words, more than thirty yellow-ranked and masked masters in black swung out countless blades of sword energy to slash directly into the remote courtyard. Dozens of blades of one or two feet long roared and split the night sky.
"boom......."
Immediately, a huge wave of Zong Qi directly destroyed the entire courtyard. The pale sword energy shot out randomly, and dust was flying for dozens of feet around. The courtyard where Nie Chenfeng and others lived was completely destroyed.
For fly ash.
"Huh? No one? Wasn't it here just now?"
An old voice came, and then, the thirty yellow-level killers behind it stopped.
But suddenly, two figures, one black and one white, arrived with lightning, and like ghosts, they took the heads of the two killers.
"Pfft!"
"ah......"
The terrifying sound of death spread across the smoke-filled ruins. It was obvious that Nie Chenfeng and Fanti had taken action secretly. This was something they had planned in advance.
The owner of the old voice showed no reaction when he saw this, and did not feel distressed at all for the loss of two one-star Huang-level masters. Then he waved his hand and snorted coldly:
"Hmph! Kill these two brats quickly!"
Hearing this, dozens of yellow-level masters surrounded a black and white figure that retreated in the distance. Nie Chenfeng and Fanti did not panic when they saw this, but prepared to kill each other back to back.
"Hey, boy Chen, let's see who kills more people this time, you and me, I'll go with you!"
"Look at my dragon-slaying knife!"
After roaring, the wretched man in white actually rushed straight into the crowd with a bright butcher knife. However, Nie Chenfeng also took off the death demon knife from his back and started slashing horizontally and vertically.
"Bang", "Cheng"
...
Nie Chenfeng didn't say much. It doesn't matter who you are. As long as people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will kill people.
"Hmph, little bastard! I will send you to the west right now - the Yin Yang Ruler!"
The old man who took the lead snorted coldly, then took out a ten-foot-long ruler and waved it to evolve Yin and Yang. Then, the terrifying pale yellow Zongqi formed a soul-stirring Tai Chi diagram, and followed the black
The old man in black clothes dropped his ruler and shrouded Nie Chenfeng. Obviously, the old man in black didn't want to say more and would kill Nie Chenfeng and Fanti.
However, no one knew that just above an ancient tree in the distance, a beautiful and masked figure was coldly watching the battle here. At the same time, several black shadows were rushing towards the center of the battle...