Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 380: An old product
Two days later, the wind gradually calmed down. Nan Feng put on a mustache and walked out of the city under the leadership of the tavern owner.
In a small alley not far from the city gate, Emperor Nan Fen and Tie Yi appeared, blocking Nan Feng's way forward.
Nan Feng dodged, but Emperor Nan Fen blocked it.
"I don't know, senior, stop me, what instructions do you have?" Nan Feng's vitality and magic power were running, and he was ready to fight.
"I don't have any instructions, I just want to have a cup of tea with you." Emperor Nan Fen looked at Nan Feng and said.
"Another day, senior left the address, Nan Feng will definitely come to visit, not today!" Nan Feng said shaking his head.
"I'm afraid it's up to you!" Emperor Nan Fen shook his head.
"You want to block the way, so I'm sorry! No one can stop me today!" Nan Feng made a move, and the chaotic space enveloped Emperor Nan Fen and Tie Yi and then began to strangle him. Blast towards Emperor Nan Fen.
The situation is not good, Nan Feng will stop when he is ready, and shoot directly.
Strangled in a chaotic space, causing the robes of Emperor Nan Fen and Tie Yi to vibrate, but it had no effect.
Nan Feng's left fist, which was crystal clear like jade, blasted towards the head of Lord Nan Fen.
Emperor Nan Fen was stunned when he saw Nan Feng's jade-like left hand wrapped with five colors of energy.
"I'm sorry!" Seeing that Emperor Nan Fen was in a daze, Nan Feng punched Emperor Nan Fen in the head.
Emperor Nan Fen flipped his robe sleeves and sent Nan Feng flying.
Too strong, this time Nan Feng was shocked far away.
Not an opponent, run! First meet Nanmu City, Nan Feng cast the Magic Wind Walking Technique to bless Meteor Movement, grabbed the tavern owner who led the way and ran straight away, "Old guy, next time we meet, I'll blow your head off."
Before he ran, Nan Feng let out a curse. This old man was too strong, he didn't dare to fight, and not daring to fight didn't mean he didn't dare to curse.
Emperor Nan Fen didn't chase, and Tie Yi didn't move.
"Phantomless Dharma Body!" Emperor Nan Fen spat out four words.
"Nanmu City and the others are so courageous. Without the order of the emperor, they dared to teach the Wuxiang dharma body." Tie Yi's face was cold and serious. In his heart, no one could disobey the order of the emperor Nanfen. .
"No! The operation route of the exercise is not the method of the Formless Law Body, but the unique skill evolved from the Formless Finger Art of the Nantian Emperor's Mansion. Very good! He really wants to blow my head off." Emperor Fen analyzed it and realized that it was not the Formless Dharma Body.
"My lord, he scolded you, why don't you teach me a lesson?" Tie Yi asked.
"Forget it, we scared him quite badly! This little guy is also decisive in killing, and his shots are magic and combat skills. Into the stream! Follow up and have a look, don't show up." After commenting on Nan Feng's movement, Emperor Nan Fen took Tie Yi and followed Nan Feng's trail to catch up, but Nan Feng couldn't find it.
"Young Master, let's go first, and the subordinates will leave." The tavern owner who was being held by Nan Feng shouted at Nan Feng.
"Now I'm the young master, so listen to me. I don't care about others in the Nantian Emperor's Mansion. I, Nanfeng, will not leave anyone behind." After a breath, the two left the city.
Out of the city, Nan Feng became more at ease, "That old guy is very strong, luckily he didn't come after him, let's go quickly!"
Emperor Nan Fen's face was a bit dark, when he was called old-fashioned one by one, no one who disrespected him has been alive so far.
Emperor Nan Fen didn't speak, neither did Tie Yi.
After reuniting with Nanmucheng, Nanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, he was safe, even if the old man was the emperor, Nanmucheng could carry it for a while.
"Nan Feng, all right?" Nan Mucheng was very excited when he saw Nan Feng's return.
"Successful! Now order all our people to retreat and hide! Don't turn them out just to catch me, it will be a big loss." Nan Feng said.
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Nanmucheng took out the letter bird, and issued the order to cancel the combat readiness and hide each other.
"Drink some water, have you encountered any trouble?" Nan Mucheng got Nan Feng a glass of water.
"It's a little trouble, we met an old guy blocking the way, we have to hurry up." Nan Feng said.
"It doesn't matter, if he is the emperor, you can't come back; if he is not the emperor, if he dares to chase after him, uncle doesn't care what old or second-hand he is, kill him to help you vent your anger." Nan Mucheng said.
As soon as Nan Mucheng's words came out, it annoyed Emperor Nan Fen, who was watching from a high altitude wrapped in Tie Yi, "Why are there such two **** in the Nan family."
"My lord, why don't you go clean them up?" Tie Yi said.
"Forget it, let's go back." Emperor Nan Fen disappeared with Tie Yi.
The animal carts of Nanfeng and Nanmucheng started, and headed towards the Bauhinia Empire.
"It's safe. Emperor Nanli has the emperor's order not to leave the city. If others dare to chase, they will all be killed." At this time, Nanmu City is very domineering, who made him the best under the seventh rank.
Nan Feng turned Mr. Nanxiang out of the picture scroll of Jiangshan.
"Mr. Xiang! I have wronged you during this time!" Seeing Mr. Nanxiang, Nanmucheng was very excited.
"Third Uncle!" Seeing Nanmu City, Jun Nanxiang's voice was a little choked up. He was imprisoned for twenty years, and he didn't see his real relatives for twenty years.
"Okay, this is your good son, it's all up to him to save you." Nan Mucheng said.
Nan Feng put the wine and meat on the table, "Come on, let's chat while eating."
Getting out of prison and regaining freedom, Mr. Nanxiang is in a good mood.
"What is your cultivation level, Mr. Xiang?" Nan Mucheng, who drank a glass of wine, noticed Mr. Nanxiang's cultivation level.
"I've been imprisoned all these years, but it didn't delay my cultivation. On the contrary, I was able to concentrate more. It's just that the dantian is sealed, and there is no seventh-level cultivation base that can't be undone. Let's just leave it at that!" Nan Xiangjun smiled, and he Now he is a high-level Martial King, that is, the late sixth-order.
"It doesn't matter, when we get to the ground, my son will ask Master to come forward and break the seal for father." Nan Feng said.
"Feng'er, is your master a seventh-level cultivator?" Nan Xiangjun looked at Nan Feng and asked.
"It's a seventh-level cultivator. She killed the Tianjue King who assassinated his son." Nan Feng said.
The three grandparents and grandchildren chatted and hurried on the road, and the Emperor Nanfen who had returned to Lingtian Peak was lost in thought.
"The fight was pretty good, and a little monster came out of the fight, and it was also a bastard. I was able to practice the Wuxiang Finger Jue of the Nantian Emperor's Mansion until the five phases were unified, and I could cultivate it into Wuxiang Quanjue. It can be seen that the practice of Wuxiang Dharma Body is It's not difficult." Emperor Nan Fen said to himself.