"Did you know that he had no clothes on, but deliberately didn't tell us?" Ning Yu'er glared at Kong Wenli with murderous eyes.
Qin Hongmian on the side also looked at him with a face of shame and resentment. Even though he had done nothing, he couldn't help but feel guilty.
Kong Wenli called out to Tianqu: "Miss Ning, you really can't blame me for this. You went in before I even had time to say anything."
Recalling the situation just now, it was true that she did not give Kong Wenli time to speak. Just like Qin Hongmian later, she didn't give others time to talk at all.
Thinking of this, Ning Yuer's anger subsided a little, but there was still anger left: "Even if you don't have time to speak, just remind the head office loudly! You must have done it on purpose."
Kong Wenli really didn't mean it, and said with a sad look on his face: "Miss Ning, you really misunderstood me, I just really want to remind you."
Ning Yu'er was too lazy to talk to him, and waved her hands impatiently: "Forget it, let's change the topic. Let me ask you, does he have any perverted hobbies?"
After asking, she stared at Kong Wenli closely, as if she was afraid that he would lie.
Kong Wenli smiled bitterly and said: "It's not what you think. Qin Fan was naked because of a breakthrough in his cultivation. In order to stabilize his cultivation, something unexpected happened. That's why he was naked. He doesn't have any perverted hobbies as you mentioned."
Seeing that Ning Yu'er didn't seem to believe it, Kong Wenli had no choice but to raise his hand: "Is it okay if I swear?"
Ning Yuer waved her hand again: "Okay, okay, can you go in and see if he is dressed?"
Kong Wenli, as if he had received an amnesty, turned around and ran back to the room.
After a while, Qin Fan came out after putting on clothes, his face was calm, as if nothing happened.
"Are you... okay?" Ning Yu'er's pretty face turned red, but she pretended to be calm and asked.
"Well, let's go!" Qin Fan looked calm and walked toward the square.
"...This guy, he seems to be fine!" Ning Yu'er rolled her eyes angrily, and suddenly slapped her smooth forehead: "By the way, I'm here to tell him about Nangong Wuya's situation..."
She hurriedly caught up and told Qin Fan what she knew.
According to Ning Yuer's description, Nangong Wuya has always been very low-key, never actively causing trouble, and rarely shows up in public places.
However, as long as there is a battle, the chance of Nangong Wuya appearing is almost 100%.
Moreover, his attacks were extremely ruthless, and all his opponents who fought against him were basically dead or disabled.
Therefore, he was nicknamed the God of Death.
However, Nangong Wuya never paid attention to these, as if in his life, apart from cultivation, there was fighting, and apart from fighting, there was cultivation.
Long Haochen and Xue Wushuang had never fought Nangong Wuya head-on.
It should be that the two of them had seen Nangong Wuya take action and then felt ashamed.
It can be seen that Nangong Wuya's strength is far superior to Long Haochen and Xue Wushuang, there is no doubt about it.
After listening, Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh: "He is really cruel and doesn't talk much. This is simply a martial arts idiot born for cultivation!"
However, such opponents are often the most powerful.
Fortunately, Long Haochen worked tirelessly to deliver food yesterday, which improved his strength to a small level.
Qin Fan also had great confidence in facing Nangong Wuya.
Everyone rushed to the square, and in a room in Qianlong Hall, Nan Lingyu was talking earnestly to a young man in black.
The young man in black is tall and well-proportioned, with a cold face, like a stone fished out of the bottom of an arctic pond.
Facing Nan Lingyu's persuasion, the young man in black could only shake his head. He refused very thoroughly and left no room for negotiation.
Nan Lingyu only felt that her mouth was dry and her face became very ugly: "Nangong Wuya, I didn't ask you to violate the rules, nor did I ask you to play any tricks. I just asked you to talk to Qin Fan later. When fighting, go all out and defeat your opponent in the fastest, most ruthless and most accurate way!"
"Is my request too much? Is it too much? Ah!"
Nan Lingyu felt that it was too difficult for her. As the chief judge of this Qianlong Ranking, this request was even rejected.
Nangong Wuya's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold and cruel: "You are using my hand to take revenge on others, do you think I can't tell?"
"I won't agree to any of your requests, so give up!"
Nangong Wuya refused ruthlessly, leaving no room for negotiation.
"However, I will give my best to every battle."
After saying that, Nangong Wuya left coldly and coolly, without even looking at Nan Lingyu who looked incompetent and furious.
Nan Lingyu looked at his leaving figure, gritting her teeth, her face gloomy and terrifying.
"I hope you will keep your word, Nangong Wuya, you better not let me down."
After leaving the room, the sun was shining brightly outside, and Nangong Wuya felt much better.
Everyone who has seen him fight says he is extremely ruthless, but no one knows that he never wants to hurt anyone, let alone kill.
However, once the way he cultivates enters a fighting state, he will be unable to control himself and completely transform into a machine that only knows how to fight.
When he killed and injured others, he was obviously very reluctant in his heart, but he couldn't control his hands at all.
However, the chief judge just now actually wanted him to kill today's challenger.
This is definitely what Nangong Wuya hates the most.
When he was in the North King's Palace, once he encountered such a request, he would leave without hesitation and not let the other party say another word.
But today he can't leave. As the number one in the last Qianlong Ranking, he must accept the challenge of this challenger.
He had already made up his mind that this time he would get rid of his number one position, and there would never be so many bad things in the future.
Although the sun rises higher, the sunshine gradually becomes brighter.
The area around the square was already crowded with geniuses, most of whom came to see Qin Fan's jokes.
After everyone went back and thought about the details, many people thought that Qin Fan's victory over Long Haochen was a bit tricky.
In terms of strength, Qin Fan is definitely not as good as Long Haochen.
Long Haochen just lost because he underestimated the enemy. If he had been ready to fight Qin Fan, the result would definitely not be like this.
Therefore, they believed that Qin Fan would definitely lose in today's battle with Nangong Wuya.
Nangong Wuya was a monster that made Long Haochen lose his courage to fight.
Qin Fan's victory over Long Haochen was all due to luck, so how could he defeat Nangong Wuya?
A young man dressed in black stood quietly on the stone steps at the gate of Qianlong Palace, looking expressionlessly at the crowd of geniuses rushing towards the square.
"These are the pillars of the future of our human race. As long as the human race unites as one, we will definitely be able to change the current situation in the future and return to the peak of the human race in the past."
It has to be said that Nangong Wuya has a great perspective on the overall situation. In this aspect, he even surpasses his master and the head of Beiwang Palace.
However, he is just an ordinary member of all living beings in this vast world, and he is unable to change anything at all.
