#149 - Chapter 149 Let's fight them!
"Ma De, Senior Brother Bai, let's fight with them!"
Tu Feixin, who was standing next to Bai Ye, was not as thick-skinned as Bai Ye.
All the signs in front of them prove that their identities have been discovered.
He really couldn't calm down.
Because he knows it very well.
A disciple who pretends to be a thunder holy land and cheats outside. Once the master discovers, how miserable the fate will be.
He really couldn't stand it anymore.
"I'm a lie! We are disciples of the Thunder Holy Land, why should we fight with them? If we lose, we can't afford to lose that face. If we win, we say we bully people!"
But even so, this white page could still calm down, still looking calm and calm. After scolding Tu Feixin for a while, he squinted his eyes and the cold light flashed, looking at Ning Feng and Xiao Fan:
"Shopkeeper Ning, and this... kid. Do you really think clearly about it and want to oppose our Thunder Holy Land? When Elder Wu comes, it will not be as simple as it is now!!"
"This is the first time I have seen someone with thick skin but such a shameless one!"
Xiao Fan was also speechless.
I was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said straight to the point:
"I'm quite curious. How brave are you, the Jinglei Sect, not only pretending to be a cultivator in the Thunder Holy Land, but even the Jinglei Sacred Seal in the Thunder Holy Land dares to use the appearance of the Thunder Seal?"
"Do you really think that everyone in the world is idiots with you. Can't find the truth?"
"Puuuu"
Hearing Xiao Fan so bluntly exposed their concealment completely.
Tu Feixin, who could not hold on, instantly collapsed on the ground, his face pale and his eyes were muttering:
"It's over, it's really over now!"
"Who is he and why do you know so clearly?"
"Even I know the technique of thunder seal. Isn't this the ancient technique we found from ancient books? Even the disciples of the real thunder holy land cannot tell the difference between them!!!"
The white page that I originally wanted to continue to stick to.
After hearing Tu Feixin's self-destructive conversation, he also collapsed on the ground with a "thump" sound.
But there was no regret on his face.
Only puzzled.
"How did you know?"
Bai Ye raised his head in a resentful way and asked in a cold tone.
"Why?"
Seeing Bai Ye and Tu Feixin's reaction, Ning Feng finally realized at this time that what Xiao Fan said was true. The people in front of him were actually really disciples of the fake Thunder Holy Land.
"You are so brave, you dare to pretend to be disciples of the Thunder Holy Land! Come and arrest them all for me and send them to Elder Wu in Haimo City, and let him decide in person!!"
Ning Feng said excitedly.
"Shopkeeper Ning, do you really think you want to be so cruel? Although we are indeed impersonating disciples of the Thunder Holy Land, our brothers' strength is also the peak of the Wuzong. Just you guys want to stop us? I advise you, it's best if you want to stop us. When what happened today didn't happen, let us leave! ! Otherwise..."
Bai Ye suddenly laughed sinisterly, and he didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he didn't say, what he meant.
The smile on Ning Feng's face froze instantly.
The expression became very ugly for a moment.
She also realized that Baiye's words really make sense.
Although this is a pier in the Western Regions.
There are many practitioners coming and going around.
But most of them are practitioners in the early stages of Wuzong and the middle stages of Wuzong.
Even on the Tianlong.
The crew members who stayed were only from the middle of the Wuzong period.
It may not be enough to deal with the disciples of Jinglei Sect at the peak of the Wu Sect in front of you.
"Bang~"
But at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly exploded in Ning Feng's ears, awakening her from her meditation.
She was shocked to find out.
Xiao Fan, who was originally standing beside him, suddenly appeared in front of Bai Ye, aimed his chest and stomped on him.
With a huge force, Bai Bai was embedded directly on the deck of Tianbei.
In a mess!
"Little Red Man, how dare you really take action?"
Bai Ye only felt a tearing pain in his chest, but the shame brought to him was much worse than the leg that stepped on his chest.
He really couldn't figure it out.
How dare a 9-star martial artist, a cultivator, attack himself, the peak powerhouse of the martial sect?
"Click!"
Xiao Fan did not answer Bai Ye's scolding, but simply used force to crush it hard.
A crisp sound of bone cracks came from Bai Yi's chest again.
“Ah~”
"Puff~"
The broken ribs pierced directly into Baiye's chest, causing him to scream in pain while squirting blood.
In the gushing blood, there was a trace of fine minced meat.
That was obviously a fragment of the injured internal organ.
"Why don't I dare?"
Xiao Fan then spoke, looking down at Baiye with a sneer on his face.
"Go ahead, kill him for me!!"
The white page was extremely furious.
Even if Xiao Fan was replaced by Ning Feng, a late-stage practitioner in the Wushen period, would not be so angry to him.
Because he knows it very well.
A disciple who pretends to be a thunder holy land will indeed end up miserable after being exposed by someone.
But this person is Xiao Fan.
A 9-star martial artist!
Before, in Bai Ye's eyes, let alone a 9-star martial artist, even a peak martial artist was trash.
In the past, in his eyes, a trash-like existence made him so unbearable, which meant that he was not even as good as trash!
A strong sense of shame erupted in Bai Ye's heart.
He struggled desperately!
However, he was horrified to find that Xiao Fan's foot, like an ancient sacred mountain, pressed tightly on his chest, making him unable to move at all.
Not only that.
After each struggle, he could clearly feel that the power transmitted by the foot stepping on his chest would become greater.
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
How could a 9-star martial artist have such a powerful force?
Anger!
Unwilling!
And incredible emotions kept hitting Bai Ye's heart.
"Stop it!!"
Suddenly, a violent roar came from the void in the distance.
"Swoosh~"
Then, Xiao Fan heard a rapid sound of air sweeping over, and a faint sense of crisis exploded in his heart.
Xiao Fan frowned.
He turned his head to look.
He stomped his feet suddenly.
The white page embedded in the deck flew up instantly.
"Bang~"
Confirming that the person coming was coming towards him, Xiao Fan did not hesitate at all, and treated the flying body of the white page as a football, and kicked the person fiercely.
"Huff~"
"Bang Bang!!"
The body of the white page suddenly exploded, generating a violent sound wave, rushing towards the person like a gust of wind and lightning.
