001 Waste South

"Brother Chu Nan, what about the little python you promised to catch for me?" A little girl, about seven or eight years old, with two horn braids and delicately carved like a porcelain doll, stood at the entrance of the village and pouted at a 16-year-old sunny teenager in front of her.

"Little Ruoxue! This..." Chu Nan squatted down, smiled awkwardly, and said along her hair, "But I also said that when I have become a senior martial artist, I can help you catch the python!"

"But, brother Chu Nan, when can you become a senior martial artist?" Bai Ruoxue flashed his really watery eyes and said in a tender voice, "Brother Bai Hao is an intermediate warrior. Why are you still a junior warrior?"

Hearing this sentence, Chu Nan was a little ashamed. He is 16 years old this year. In the Tianwu Continent, he is close to adulthood, but he is still a junior warrior. He is indeed very bad. Bai Hao in Bai Ruoxue's mouth is just a 12-year-old kid. He is four years younger than him, but he is already an intermediate warrior. Compared with him, he is simply in the sky and the earth.

As soon as the two of them said this, a voice laughed wildly, and the tone was full of sarcasm: "Waste Nan, why are you still a junior warrior? I thought you haven't seen you for three years, and you will make some progress? Ruoxue, call me brother. I'll help you catch the python. I'm a senior martial artist now!"

"No, I just want Brother Chu Nan to catch it." Bai Ruoxue took Chu Nan's hand and said, "Brother Chu Nan, let's go home."

"Xiao Ruoxue, let's go." Chu Nan grabbed Bai Linger's little hand and walked forward, but the man who spoke just now stood in front of Chu Nan. Chu Nan went to the left, and he also went to the left; Chu Nan went to the right, and he also went to the right.

"What do you want to do?" Chu Nan asked coldly.

The man in front of Chunan, his name is Bai Zeyu. He is 17 years old. His father, Bai Chengfeng, is the village head of Baijia Village. In such a remote mountain village, there is a village chief father like a local emperor. Bai Zeyu is also powerful. In addition, he is very talented. At the age of 13, he is In that year, he was taken away by a middle-aged man who happened to pass through Baijia Village. It is said that he was an important member of the Holy Fire Gate, one of the three sects of Daqing Kingdom, and Bai Zeyu became the inner disciple of the Holy Fire Gate!

Bai Zeyu did not live up to his talent. When he left, he was just a senior warrior, and four years later, he not only crossed the threshold of the warrior to the martial artist, but also reached the realm of a senior martial artist!

In the past, Chu Nan had always been able to avoid Bai Zeyu, but unexpectedly, Bai Zeyu had been away from home for three years, and as soon as he came back, he had to find trouble with him!

"What do you want to do?" Bai Zeyu snorted contemptuously, looked at the road under his feet, turned his eyes and said proudly, "This road is just a road belonging to the strong. As for some waste, such as 16 years old or a junior warrior, maybe even the junior warrior is not a waste, so it is not worthy to take this road!"

Seeing that Chu Nan did not dare to say anything, Bai Zeyu thought he was afraid, so he was even more arrogant. He laughed wildly and said, "You can go if you want to go. Kneel down and kowtow three times. I will forgive you. Do you want to fight? Or kneel down and kowtow three times?

Chu Nan is still silent, but under the appearance of silence, there is endless anger, and Bai Ruoxue around her is a little flustered. Although she is still very young, she also understands that there is a big difference between junior warriors and senior martial artists. How can Brother Chu Nan fight? Moreover, Brother Chu Nan is not in good health and always gets sick...

"Xiao Ruoxue, you go back first, and my brother will accompany you to catch fireflies in the evening!" Chu Nan felt that Bai Ruoxue's little hand was trembling and tried his best to say it in a concerned voice, but Bai Ruoxue turned his head away and said firmly, "No, Brother Chu Nan, I want to be with you!"

After saying that, Bai Ruoxue said to Bai Zeyu again in a little adult's tone, "Do you call me brother, and you let us go there!"

Bai Zeyu was stunned, and then laughed wildly, "Chu Nan, I saw you wrong. You didn't have the guts to fight with me, but you called a little girl to plead for you. It seems that you are not only a waste, but also a complete coward! Coward!"!

Listening to Bai Zeyu's extremely insulting words, Chu Nan's clenched fists burst out a crackling crackling sound. Because the meridians since childhood, Chu Nan's physique is weak, which is not suitable for practicing martial arts at all. No matter how hard he practices martial arts, how much sweat and effort he spends, ...

However, no one has ever called him a coward!

In the Tianwu Continent, which respects martial arts and strength, the most despised is the coward who dare not face the challenge. Being called a coward is the biggest insult to Chu Nan. Chu Nan's anger rose, but his face remained calm: "Xiao Ruoxue, let's go and see how my brother teaches this bastard a lesson!"

Bai Ruoxue obediently gave way aside, and the little head was thinking about whether to run back to the village and call someone to come; but she was afraid of Chu Nan's brother's side...

"You taught me a lesson? What a big joke. You are a junior warrior-like waste. Do you want to teach me a lesson as a senior martial artist? Bai Zeyu looked up and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the biggest joke on the Tianwu mainland. Just as he was laughing, Chu Nan's fist, which had long turned anger into power, with a pale yellow fire, went straight to Bai Zeyu's body that he wanted to be beat.

His fist burned into a fireball, with the sound of the wind. Bai Zeyu was still laughing attentively, but when he saw Chu Nan's behavior, Chu Nan's fist was only a finger away from him!

Bai Zeyu hurriedly flashed aside, but he didn't flash. Chu Nan's angry fist hit Bai Zeyu's chest, making Bai Zeyu withdraw one step back!

"I was hit by him? I, a senior martial artist, was hit by a waste?

Although Chu Nan's attack did not cause any damage to Bai Zeyu, a disciple of the Holy Fire Gate and a senior martial artist in his hall would be punched by a junior warrior by a waste in his mouth and take a step back. If the news spreads, Bai Zeyu would have no face to stay in this Baijia Village. My face is fooling around on the Wu mainland on this day!

"Brother Chu Nan is so powerful..." Bai Ruoxue saw that Chu Nan punched Bai Zeyu, thought he had the upper hand, and slapped and cheered!

Chu Nan's heart was full of bitterness. The punch he had just hit almost exhausted all his strength. It was the most powerful punch he could hit now, but the final result only made Bai Zeyu take a step back without causing any substantial damage to others, junior warriors and senior martial artists. The difference is indeed a huge gap!

The furious Bai Zeyu has roared, "Waste, how dare you hit me? I want to punch you a hundred punches, a thousand punches!" I will use the simplest boxing to show you the difference between a senior martial artist and a junior warrior! Let you know the difference between genius and waste!"

"Fire Fist!"

Bai Zeyu's right fist also burned into a fireball, but this fireball is more than three times larger than Chu Nan's previous fireball, and the color of the flame is completely different. Chunan's flame is light yellow; while Bai Zeyu's fireball is golden yellow, even with a slight red. Color.

The flame released by Chu Nan is just an ordinary ordinary fire.

And the flame of Bai Zeyu is the fire of the true sun!

At this moment, Chu Nan, because the previous punch almost exhausted all the energy, now the fist, not even the light yellow small fireball, some are just a meat fist!

But, even if it was a flesh fist, there was still no timid look in Chu Nan's eyes. What burned out was a kind of madness, a kind of persistence, straight to the golden fireball...