Seeing the screams coming from the other side, Cheng Nan withdrew his gaze and glanced at Feng Hao, his expression became a little strange.
"I'm not kind?"
Feng Hao was stunned and opened his eyes.
"Here!"
Cheng Nan curled his lips towards the women.
I saw that the guy named Xiao Qiuqiu was leaning in the arms of the oval-faced woman, holding a piece of animal meat on his front feet and gnawing wildly, not caring at all about the people touching him.
Those arms, that look, they don't care about anything just to eat.
"Well..."
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched, and his face turned dark.
Damn, this is so embarrassing!
"Alas!... I wish I had a little beast like this."
Cheng Nan glanced at Xiao Qiuqiu with some jealousy and said with envy.
The little guy's shape is so cute that it kills all "females" and "sex". It is simply a magical tool for picking up girls!
"Hmph!"
Feng Hao snorted twice and did not answer.
Does he know that the little guy understands human nature and understands human language, and he is just pretending to be cute now in exchange for food?
Sacrifice your appearance in exchange for a mouthful of food, there is no moral integrity at all.
So shameless!
Sure enough, after the last mouthful of "meat" was swallowed up, the little guy rolled his eyes and twisted his body, and escaped from the clutches of the "women". He made a face, stuck out his tongue, and ducked in.
He slipped into Feng Hao's collar and never came out again, which made the women very angry.
Feng Hao pretended not to notice the resentful looks from the women and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
One night passed quickly.
After the scorching sun rose, a few people started to stand up, and the purple light in Feng Hao's pupils also slowly receded. Although they saw it, they didn't ask.
After all, it's a "private" matter.
Then, the group of people started walking together, but the eyes of the three "women" kept looking at him, which made Feng Hao extremely embarrassed. Fortunately, Cheng Nan was always chirping beside him, otherwise, he would have chosen to go their separate ways.
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"By the way, Brother Feng, I saw you practicing flying yesterday?"
As he spoke, Cheng Nan had a half-smile on his face.
His cultivation level is undoubtedly the highest among the ten young people. He is only nineteen years old, and he is already the second viscera of the Wuzong. Moreover, he also has a fire attribute physique, and he has already refined a piece of
Alien crystal!
Such a person is called a monster.
"Um."
Feng Hao nodded.
"Hehe! I take it you have only been promoted to martial arts not long ago, right?"
Cheng Nan chuckled and leaned over.
"Well, it's only been a dozen days."
Seeing the smile solidified on Cheng Nan's face, Feng Hao raised the corner of his mouth slightly.
In fact, it was only five days, but it would be difficult for these geniuses to believe such a progress, so Feng Hao simply said two or three times longer.
"How is this possible? Ten days? No one can teach you how to do that?"
Cheng Nan shouted out immediately, his eyes widened as he looked at Feng Hao in disbelief.
It would be too difficult for a martial spirit to maintain balance without anyone to teach him. With his talent and the guidance of the old man, it would take him half a month to barely maintain balance.
But the young man in front of him has already begun to fly on the basis of balance!
How could he accept this?
When the other people heard this, they were all stunned for a while. After all, they were all experienced and understood how bumpy the journey of flying was. They all immediately looked at Feng Hao with suspicion.
"hehe!"
Feng Hao didn't explain, just smiled slightly.
"You guy, are you a monster?"
Cheng Nanba blinked and was stunned, "No, I have to compete with you!"
He stopped.
"Compare? How?"
Feng Hao's mouth curved without trace and asked.
He could naturally see that Cheng Nan was the strongest among these ten people, so he came up with this idea.
He wanted to test how far his strength was.
After all, Feng Hao went there with the intention of winning the first prize. If he was not even as good as a genius from a high-level mid-level kingdom, then the top three would definitely be hopeless.
After all, there is a high-level kingdom above, and even more! People from the Jin Dynasty will also join!
The top three, if nothing else, will all fall into the hands of people from the Jin Dynasty. People from the kingdom have very little chance of breaking into the top three, unless they are extremely talented.
"oh."
Seeing Feng Hao agreeing so readily, Cheng Nan was still a little stunned, and immediately burst into laughter, "Haha!...Brother Feng Hao is brave, don't say brother, I will bully you, I will try my best to control my strength to the level of martial arts,
How about a casual competition?"
"no problem."
Feng Hao immediately agreed.
In this wilderness, the two people distanced themselves. The old man and the other eight people stood a hundred meters away, also paying attention to the movements of the two people.
"Is there any point in comparing this?"
The man in luxurious clothes pursed his lips.
Although he and Cheng Nan can't get along, he must admit that this Cheng Nan is a monster, and he is also the trump card of their kingdom.
The trump card for sprinting into the top three!
In order to cultivate Cheng Nan, almost all the efforts of the country were spent.
In their view, Cheng Nan's proposal to compete with Feng Hao was a direct act of bullying!
"Haha, that's not necessarily the case."
The old man was also very proud of his precious disciple, and squinted at the two people on the field.
In his heart, he still favors Cheng Nan. After all, Cheng Nan is an evil talent that has not been born for thousands of years!
"Attention, it's coming!"
During the game, the playful smile on Cheng Nan's face was put away. With a solemn look on his face, he gave a deep drink and rushed towards Feng Hao with his body in full swing.
"Thunder Fist!"
Stomping the ground with the soles of his feet, Feng Hao's body shot out and faced him with his fists raised.
"boom!..."
The two fists collided violently, making a dull sound, and a burst of energy burst out, raising all the dust on the ground.
"Deng Deng stare!..."
Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Feng Hao took three steps back and stomped on the ground to stabilize his figure. However, Cheng Nan took five or six steps back and staggered before he stabilized.
Looking at the smiling young man opposite, his face turned a little red.
"How can this be?"
Several people opened their mouths wide, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
The monster in their hearts is not as good as this martial arts boy of unknown origin?
After the fist fight, the relaxation on the old man's face also subsided, and his eyes shone brightly, as if he wanted to penetrate Feng Hao.
"That's right, it's just the beginning of martial arts. How could..."
He also couldn't believe it.
In fact, there are many reasons. First, Cheng Nan underestimated the enemy and did not pay attention to it. Then, Feng Hao used martial arts, but he did not. This is the reason why he made a fool of himself.
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