Chapter 327

Bang!

However, before long, ChenKe only felt a huge threat coming down in the sky and rushed out with his fists, like a fierce lion rushing at his prey.

Boom!

Chen Ke only felt that the bones of his whole body were about to break, shaking his blood and blood, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Impossible!"

Fang Hong was also surprised. He didn't expect that Chen Ke would lose the battle and suffer some injuries if he couldn't hold on for a few breaths.

"Brother Fang, you and I work together..."

Chen Ke's face was angry, but before he spoke, Fang Hong was photographed and flew out, and a deep pit was hit on the ground.

"Well, now we can talk about business."

Nanmen Feng looked at them with a sneer. His smile was cold and chilling.

Chen Ke changed his expression a few times and finally nodded helplessly. They are not opponents together. If they really fight, they may really fall here.

"This business is to hand over your storage ring or die!"

Nanmen Feng's eyes were cold and his voice didn't bring any emotion, which made Chen Ke and Chen Ke feel nervous!

"Old devil of the south gate, I'm the eldest disciple of the flaming sun sect. Don't you dare to treat me like this? Aren't you afraid that the flaming sun sect will come to Yanyue sect to ask for an explanation in the future!"

Chen Ke's face changed and shouted.

"And me, biyoumen!"

Fang Hong got up, coughed a mouthful of blood, and stared at Nanmen Maple with the same cold eyes.

"Dare you threaten me?"

Nanmen Feng smiled. Others may have some scruples, but for him, Nanmen Feng naturally has no worries. Yanyue Zong's strength is far from as simple as it seems.

Even if he was begged for an explanation by the sect of Lieyang and the sect of biyou, he was not afraid of the maple in the south gate.

The sky is falling and a tall one is standing on it!

"In that case, the Marquis had to take it himself!"

Fengsen in the South Gate smiled coldly and walked towards Fang Hong step by step. Fang Hong had been seriously injured. Later, he was watched by a white wolf. Naturally, he didn't dare to take any rash action.

"I'll pay!"

Fang Hong finally couldn't resist the prestige of Nanmen Feng's eyes. He gritted his teeth and threw the storage ring to Nanmen Feng.

"That's right. That's how business is done. Do you understand the truth of taking money to eliminate disasters?"

Nanmen Maple directly erased the divine knowledge left by Fang Hong. A wisp of divine knowledge probed into the storage ring, and suddenly his face flew into a surprise. The treasures in Fang Hong's storage ring were much more than Nanmen Maple imagined.

There are nearly a million yuan stones alone, not counting some martial arts secrets and flowers and herbs.

Seeing that Fang Hongdu obediently handed over the storage ring, Chen Ke's face became very ugly. Finally, he was unwilling to hand over the storage ring. Nanmenfeng let them leave.

"Damn it, this revenge must be avenged!"

"Yes, he didn't kill us. That's the biggest mistake of his life. He must look good after he goes out!"

Chen Ke and Fang Hong left angrily.

Nanmen Feng put away two storage rings and was preparing to leave with tens of thousands of monsters. He was surprised to find that there was some accident with the mink on one side.

"This is... The mink is mutating!"

Looking at the little mink in front of him forming a cocoon, several kinds of brilliance flow faintly. Nanmen Maple was surprised and said in silence.

He could feel that the mink was not advancing, but something had changed.

Nanmen Feng immediately guarded many monsters around, and he himself guarded the mink himself to protect the law!

The variation process of the mink was not very long. After three days, the cocoon broke and a furry snow-white mink came out of the cocoon.

As soon as he came out, the mink stretched lazily.

Seeing this appearance, Nanmen Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at the mink carefully and found that the appearance of the mink had not changed much. The only difference was that there was a red trace in the middle of the mink's eyebrows, giving people an unspeakable sacred feeling.

"Did the mink evolve into a divine beast?"

Nanmen Feng looked carefully and then shook his head, "it should not be a divine beast. I'm afraid the secondary variation has reached the level of a holy beast."

I made a conclusion for mink. Anyway, mink is his best spirit beast brother, who has experienced life and death and battle together!

The mink pounced on Nanmen Maple's arms and kept licking Nanmen Maple's cheek with his tongue. Obviously, it was also very excited about the mutation again.

Then, to the surprise of Nanmen Feng, there was awe in the eyes of many monsters looking at the mink, which came from the awe of natural blood level.

This undoubtedly confirms Nanmen Maple's guess.

"Go, go to the next floor."

The variation of the mink is just a small episode. The South Gate Maple takes the white wolf with the monster army and begins to look for the entrance to the next floor.

……

Sixty seventh floor!

Nanmen Feng came to a dilapidated palace with an army of monsters. To his surprise, he met Xu long and others from the same door.

Looking at Xu long and others breaking the prohibition in front of the palace, Nanmen Feng licked his lips.

"Nanmen junior brother?"

After seeing Nanmen maple, Xu Long's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, but when he saw the army of tens of thousands of monsters behind Nanmen maple, his face changed slightly.

"Are you the old devil of the south gate?"

For Xu Long's surprise, Nanmen Feng smiled noncommittally and nodded.

Xu Long's face could no longer remain calm. The shocked color made Nanmen Maple laugh.

"Junior brother Nanmen, we found it here. You'd better go to other places."

Xu Long was not only surprised that Nanmen Feng could come to the 67th floor, but also a little afraid. However, he had heard that several disciples who were not weaker than him were bloodwashed by Nanmen Feng.

However, nanmenfeng didn't seem to hear it and stood in place without leaving.

Xu Long's face sank slightly. If it weren't for the tens of thousands of monsters behind Nanmen Feng, how could he speak so politely with Nanmen Feng.

He was angry with Nanmen Feng in his heart, but his face was silent.

"You have received 80 anger points from Xu long."

A prompt voice flashed in his mind. Nanmen Feng sneered in his heart and was about to leave. A person beside Xu Long smiled sarcastically and said, "brother Xu, it seems that your identity as yanyuezong senior brother doesn't work. Even your disciples can't command."

"Junior brother Nanmen, I order you to leave now, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Xu Long's face sank and was ridiculed. Naturally, he was very unhappy. He looked at the maple in the south gate and shouted coldly. The color of anger on his face was exposed.

As soon as the words came out, the steps of Nanmen Feng who had just moved came back.

If this guy talks well, Nanmen Feng may look at each other's identity as the eldest disciple of Yanyue sect and give each other a face.

However, Xu Long's command tone made Nanmen Feng unhappy.

"What if I don't leave!"

Nanmen Feng sneered and waved his hand. Tens of thousands of monsters immediately filled the surrounding area. All kinds of monsters looked directly at Xu long.

"Good, good!"

Xu longan flashed an obliteration and shouted again, "junior brother of Nanmen, is it serious? Because you are a disciple of Yanyue sect, Xu doesn't dare to teach you a lesson!"

"I repeat, get out of here!"

However, Nanmen Feng was sneering, and his steps still didn't move half a minute.

"Brother Xu, it seems that your words don't work."

"Yes, brother Xu, your identity as the eldest disciple of Yanyue sect is not worthy of the name."

The other two were fanning the flames and wanted to fight immediately. At the same time, they looked at Nanmen Feng with a mocking look in their eyes, as if they didn't pay attention to Nanmen Feng.

Xu Long's face became more and more gloomy. Previously, Nanmen Feng did well in the zongmen. He Cong, who was able to defeat the congenital golden elixir, was also a talented disciple in the forefront of the nine zongmen in ten countries.

But the arrogance of Nanmen Feng annoys Xu long. What if he can defeat the first weight of the congenital golden elixir? He is a long-standing three strong man of the congenital golden elixir and the eldest martial brother of yanyuezong!

If it weren't for nanmenfeng's ability to control monsters, he wouldn't even bother to look at each other.

Now dare to challenge his majesty as the eldest disciple of Yanyue sect!

"Received 100 rage points from Xu long."

The sneer in Nanmen Feng's eyes was stronger, and the guy was finally angry to the top.

Hum!

Xu Long shouted angrily, flashed his figure, jumped directly in front of the South Gate maple and slapped it.

The palm shadow is like gold casting. Even the palmprint is clearly visible. The palm shadow grows in the wind and instantly turns into a size of ten feet. Everywhere it passes, the space is shaken and distorted.

Seeing this shadow, the faces of the two people with Xu Long changed, and a trace of fear flashed through their eyes.

Nanmen Feng put away the sneer on his face, snorted angrily, and chopped down with a stick.

Boom!

With the sound of an explosion, Nanmen Feng stepped back a few steps before stabilizing his backward body. His face turned a little white. When he raised his head, he stared at Xu long standing with his hands closed.

Xu Long was really surprised. How powerful his palm was. Ordinary people with three strong innate golden elixirs didn't dare to take it hard, while Nanmen Maple was not only repaired by the innate real elixir, but also unharmed.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Nanmen Feng didn't even use martial arts. He just used his strength to defeat him.

"You, the elder martial brother of yanyuezong, should give way!"

The maple in the South Gate sneered. After that, his body flashed and turned into several residual shadows. He rushed to Xu long and chopped down with the Ruyi stick!

Lower martial arts of the earth level: eight wasteland dragon elephant stick!

Xu long only felt that the surrounding space was compressed to the extreme, and his body seemed to be trapped in the mud. He couldn't escape quickly, so he had to connect the stick shadow.

Roar!

Xu Long's hands flashed, and a pair of Golden Gloves appeared. The gloves glittered, followed by his palms and went up to the sky.

Boom!

However, Xu long only felt that what his palms clapped at was not a stick shadow, but a mountain.

Bang.

The soil under his feet burst. Xu Long's body directly sank more than half a meter deep. His legs trembled and almost knelt on the ground, while his hands resisted Ruyi stick.

At this moment, Xu long felt as if he had been trampled by an elephant. He was very angry, but he had nothing to do.

Nanmen Feng's strength is far beyond his imagination!

"If you can take my stick, take another one!"

Nanmen Feng was slightly surprised. After sneering, Ruyi staff immediately retracted and chopped down again.

Xu Long's face changed greatly. Seeing the Ruyi stick fall, he took out a bead and excited it in an instant. He saw a thunder ball mask enveloping his body in it in an instant.

It's a Sirius bead.

Boom!

Ruyi stick is chopped on the mask, and the mask flashes continuously.

At this moment, Nanmen Feng finally realized the helpless mood of Duan Kui, the color demon of the blood demon sect, when facing the Sirius bead.

Seeing that the South Gate Maple couldn't split, Xu Long breathed a sigh of relief.

But Nanmen Maple just smiled and Ruyi stick chopped down again.