Chapter 45 You are too arrogant
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"Xiao Wu, which adjective do you think should be used to describe the kind of speech he just made?" Nan Feng turned to look at Xiao Wu, who was eavesdropping not far away.
"Idiot!" Xiao Wu didn't hesitate at all.
Golden Crocodile's expression froze, but before he could get angry, Nan Feng spoke again, "Think clearly, this is the Pope's territory, and it is also my territory. Are you sure you don't want to give me face here?"
Jin Crocodile frowned, "Why, are you threatening me?"
"Boy, don't be shameless. A hundred thousand year transformed soul beast is not something you can hold. Without us giving you a platform, even Bibi Dong can't stop those titled Douluo from taking action."
"Damn it! Bandits are used to it, right?" Nan Feng's face fell.
"Qian Xunji also made such a high-sounding move to snatch Tang Hao before. Now you want to do this too?"
"You have to hand over one to keep one? Why are you so awesome?"
"Silly stuff."
Golden Crocodile's expression froze, "You..."
"What are you? Qian Xunji got himself involved in order to grab the Blue Silver Emperor. Now, you guys want to try it too?" Nan Feng said.
"Don't you know what's good and what's wrong!" Golden Crocodile was angry.
"I know your mother!" Nan Feng was speechless.
"In order to help that idiot Qian Xunji regain his position, I killed two Contra elders of the Haotian Sect by myself. What about you?"
"Damn it, when we were fighting the Haotian Sect, we all hid in the Elder Hall and didn't even dare to fart. We were afraid that the other side would risk their lives and take two of you away."
"Why are you so awesome now? Do you want me to get one for you?"
"Mad! I am your father?"
"You..."
"What are you doing? Ask me to peel off the crocodile skin and make it into a belt for you!"
Golden Crocodile's expression darkened, and the peak Douluo's soul power surged out, intending to teach this brat who spoke without restraint a lesson.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
Bibi Dong's voice suddenly sounded and she blocked Nan Feng, dispelling the soul pressure.
"The big one bullies the small ones? Tsk~ That's really interesting." Bibi Dong's face was full of ridicule.
"After decades of not moving, he bullies a sixteen-year-old child. He is worthy of being Golden Crocodile Douluo! I admire him!"
Golden Crocodile's expression froze, he suppressed his anger and took back his soul power.
"Bibi Dong, he is ignorant. You should understand that if you kill these two transformed soul beasts outside and absorb their soul rings and soul bones, the Elder Palace will not say a word to you. But now, you I brought the transformed soul beast back, everyone saw it..."
"So you want a share of the pie?" Bibi Dong interrupted.
"Why? Because of your age? Or because of your thick skin?"
"You are over 100 years old and almost 200 years old. Why do you keep living as long as you live? When a child is hungry and looks for milk, he at least looks for his own parents. What about you?"
"Are you hungry? Why are you here? Do you think I am your mother?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't have a stupid old son like you. Even as a grandson, I think you are ugly."
"You!" Golden Crocodile blushed.
"What are you? Can't you understand people?" Bibi Dong asked.
"My hints of telling you to get out are so obvious, why are you still here? What, you don't understand? Do you have to force me to say it openly?"
"Okay!"
"Elder Golden Crocodile, please, you are rolling and crawling, in a round shape, get out of here!"
Jin Crocodile's face completely fell, "Bibi Dong, do you really think I can't cure you?"
"You are too arrogant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Golden Crocodile's ninety-eight-level soul power pressed towards Bibi Dong.
It's a pity that dick is useless.
"That's it?" Bibi Dong looked disdainful.
The soul power pressure of level ninety-eight can also frighten soul masters below level ninety-five, and it is only a psychological shock. She is now level ninety-seven. If they really want to fight, Jin Crocodile will There was nothing she could do about it. "You..." Jin Crocodile was stunned.
Level ninety-seven? !
Are these twin martial spirits?
"Okay, I'm sorry, just grab it if you want, don't be so polite," Bibi Dong said.
Jin Crocodile frowned, "Bibi Dong, don't think that your twin martial souls can be upgraded quickly. You are only at level ninety-seven."
"Get out of here if you don't dare to move!" Bibi Dong became impatient.
"When a dog barks, you know it's barking, so you have the guts to do something!"
Golden Crocodile took a deep breath and gave Bibi Dong a cold look.
Turn around and leave.
"???"
Nan Feng looked confused.
"Is this old guy a tortoise? Is he so tolerant?"
Bang!
Bibi Dong raised her hand and punched Nan Feng to the ground, "Can you take it easy while I'm not around? How many times can your invincible golden body be released?"
The unharmed Nan Feng lay on his side on the ground, looking up at Bibi Dong, "Don't I have confidence in you?"
"He's a ninety-eight-level old guy who came here to cause trouble, and you still can't sense it?"
The Saint's Palace is very close to Bibi Dong's office in the Pope's Palace. As long as there is a soul conflict here, it will be sensed quickly there.
"Then what if I didn't come?" Bibi Dong was speechless.
Nan Feng paused, "Then I can only take action myself."
"You?" Bibi Dong's eyes twitched slightly.
"Do you have that ability?"
Nan Feng's auxiliary ability is indeed incomprehensible, but does he himself have Mao's attack power?
Even if there was, how could he, a little soul-breaking king, still hurt the Golden Crocodile?
"You actually question my strength?" Nan Feng stood up from the ground and took out a dagger.
Bibi Dong narrowed her eyes and looked at this thing carefully, "Where did you come from?"
Top-quality goods made of rare metals!
"Yue Guan gave it to me." Nan Feng said.
"I told him before that I wanted a life-saving weapon, preferably one that can trick people, so he went to Gengxin City to help me get this thing. It's so useful!"
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A soul master's strength and defense are closely related to his own martial soul, but what if it's too late to activate his martial soul?
"And I tempered the poison on it!" Nan Feng said.
"Poisonous!"
Bibi Dong's eyes twitched slightly, "Can't you..."
"It's what you think." Nan Feng said.
Titled Douluo? Peak Douluo?
Aren’t they still human beings?
He just needed to close the distance, complete the body snatching, and pick up the poisonous dagger.
Then, go completely crazy! !
Eyes, throat, temples, heart, fuck!
Segoni Hi Iron Duck! ! !
Three seconds is enough for him to do whatever he wants!
"You..." Bibi Dong looked a little unnatural.
"Take it easy."
When Nan Feng was in the Killing City, he was the most normal one.
But after leaving the killing city, she suddenly discovered that this kid was not normal at all in comparison with the people around him!
Can a normal person stab his own brain with a knife and stir it up like crazy?
Are you still competing against Gao Ni and being an iron duck?
"Did you misunderstand something?" Nan Feng looked strange.
He has indeed done some incredible things before, but they were just performance art.
Besides, he didn't feel any pain.
With enough soul power, his horse would not let him feel any pain. Even if he inserted a knife into his brain and stirred it wildly, he would at most feel his brain was a little itchy. Pain was impossible!
Of course, when the body is taken away, the pain of the new body cannot be eliminated.
However, if people force him to use this stupid move that injures one thousand enemies and damages oneself eight hundred, then it must be a life-or-death moment!
Can he still care whether it hurts or not?
Then you have to take the other person with you to have fun together!
(End of chapter)