There was no danger.
Nie Feng didn't know whether it was because of his great power or because he was a fool.
He was always a little merciful when he took action.
He was almost taken advantage of by others, but he miraculously saved the day.
Even Qin Feng was stunned when he saw it.
Tsk-tsking, little Kong Ci on the side was even more frightened and covered her eyes.
But she saw that the sword almost hit Nie Feng's chest.
"Xiao Ci."
Qin Feng rubbed Kong Ci's little head and told her not to worry.
"Gang leader."
Kong Ci's face turned red again.
Qin Feng made a serious face: "What do you call me?"
"Yes, but here."
Kong Ci looked at Xiong Ba and Wen Chou Chou cautiously, and held it in for a long time with a red face.
Qin Feng smiled: "Isn't it the same everywhere?"
Seemingly infected by Qin Feng's smile, Kong Ci looked at Qin Feng.
Although his face was still as red as an apple, he still shouted softly: "Brother."
"Be good."
Qin Feng smiled even happier, but Kong Ci was miserable.
His beautifully combed long hair was rubbed into a mess by Qin Feng.
Kong Ci was helpless and happy at the same time.
He could only purse his lips and look at his brother with a smirk on his face.
However, his brother's hands were really warm.
"Hmph, stinky brother, bullying sister Kong Ci again."
From the moment Kong Ci was called, You Ruo glanced towards the stage from time to time.
Seeing Qin Feng doing something bad, she immediately stamped her feet angrily.
"Miss, I challenge you."
This disciple thought very well.
He definitely couldn't beat the lady, but the infusion should be more beautiful, and maybe he could leave a deep impression on the lady.
"Challenge, let's do it."
Youruo looked at the boy in front of him and thought he was Qin Feng.
After a few minutes.
"Miss, I give up, I give up, please don't pull my hair, ah, it hurts."
That disciple was also unlucky, and Youruo used the Nine Yin Divine Claw to chop his hair into three pieces.
"Hahahaha."
The disciples were stunned at first, and then laughed mercilessly.
The disciple who came up to challenge him was blushing, hurt and embarrassed.
He touched his head and felt like crying: "Miss, I I didn’t offend you, wuwuwu, you are too cruel.”
Youruo was also extremely embarrassed.
She waved her hands a little embarrassedly and said, "Okay, okay, I was wrong.
You go back first and I will make amends to you later."
How dare the disciple ask the eldest lady to apologize?
He said with a grimace: "The younger one doesn't dare, the younger one doesn't dare.
As long as the eldest lady is happy, I just hope that the eldest lady won't pull the younger one's hair in the future."
As he said that, he quickly rolled away.
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Take the climber and run off the stage.
Qin'er looked at Youruo with interest.
She originally thought that this girl was just a spoiled young lady, but she didn't expect that her martial arts skills were pretty good.
"That man is so pitiful."
Kong Ci looked at the miserable appearance of the disciple, feeling sympathetic and amused at the same time.
Qin Feng couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahaha, You Ruo is so fun."
Duan Lang hugged the Fire Lin Sword and laughed.
"Hey, Duan Lang, your opponent is me."
The disciple opposite Duan Lang fought with Duan Lang for a few moves.
Seeing that Duan Lang was distracted in the middle, he felt insulted and shouted in shame and anger.
"Hmph, I don't have time to play with you anymore."
Something called tsundere appeared on Duan Lang's little face.
The Fire Lin Sword didn't even come out of its sheath, and the tail of the sword swept across, pushing the disciple off the ring.
"Breaking Waves" "Nie Fengsheng"
"The step is startling and the cloud is victorious" "Qin'er wins "Miss Youruo wins" One cry after another made the disciples below helpless, scared and jealous.
Is there no one who can defeat them?
Of course not.
Except for Qin'er, several children have good luck.
Of course, not to mention good luck, several children also have extraordinary talents.
Duanlang has the Fire Lin sword technique, and You Ruo has Qin Feng.
Qin'er also teaches martial arts, and he also has some family martial arts.
Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun rely entirely on their talents.
The martial arts they learn are the basic martial arts of the Tianxiahui.
Qin Feng can't help but admire that he has good luck.
No small matter.
"Xiao Ci, what do you think?
Do you want to learn martial arts?"
Qin Feng's claws extended to Kong Ci's little head again, causing Kong Ci's carefully arranged hair to become a mess again.
If the master of the claws hadn't been Qin Feng, Our little Kong Ci may collapse soon.
"Oh, brother," little Kong Ci wailed feebly: "Brother, my hair has just been done."
"Oh, really?"
Qin Feng stopped his evil claws.
Just when Kong Ci thought Qin Feng's conscience finally found out, she knew she was wrong.
"Anyway, it's already a mess, so I'll just touch it for a while." "" Kong Ci looked at Qin Feng, and his eyes changed from a good brother to a bad uncle.
"By the way, Xiaoci, do you want to learn martial arts?"
Qin Feng asked softly.
Kong Ci looked at Qin Feng's mischievous hands and gritted his teeth: "Brother, I want to learn martial arts" so that I can avoid your clutches.
Do you know how long it takes someone to comb their hair and braid it beautifully?
It's bright, I just want my brother to like it, but what the hell is my brother twisting someone's hair into a chicken coop without saying a word?
Kong Ci was so gentle, so gentle that even when he gritted his teeth, he was so cute.
Qin Feng couldn't help but kiss Kong Ci's little face.
"Well" Kong Ci was stunned at first, and then his face couldn't be redder.
If it was still a red apple just now, it should be a cooked shrimp now.
"I'm so envious of my brother Kong Ci."
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Qin Feng made a sneak attack on Kong Ci.
Several people on the stage looked at him, and a sense of resentment spread from the stage.
"I'm not a lolita fan."
Qin Feng looked at Kong Ci, who had his head buried deep in the depths, and defended feebly again.
Xiong Ba glanced at Qin Feng with a smile on his face, "I, in fact, you are just a lolita control."
Wen Chou Chou pretended not to see anything, but murmured in his heart that it seemed that this little girl was going to turn into a phoenix, and she would have to fawn over her from now on.
"Disciple pays homage to Gang Leader Xiong, and pays homage to Gang Leader Qin."
The sun has not yet set, and the martial arts competition has ended.
These five people are guarding the ring.
Defeating the enemy and fighting each other one by one has won the admiration and envy of most disciples.
This one-day battle is several times more difficult than one-on-one competition.
"Well, all five of you are very good."
Xiongba said simply, then looked at Qin Feng: "Brother Qin, if you have a favorite candidate, you can choose first."
What to choose, of course, choose a disciple.
Qin Feng's martial arts is a mystery and a legend in the Tianxiahui.
Everyone who has seen Qin Feng's actions admires Qin Feng extremely.
When they heard that Qin Feng chose first, Duan Lang, Nie Feng, and Youruo all showed their faces.
With expectant expressions, Duan Lang and Nie Feng didn't know exactly what Xiong Ba was about, but they knew that their brother's martial arts must be superior to Xiong Ba's. aa2705221: