Chapter 419: Calling for Help

"If you don't hand it in, then I'll have to do it myself! Hehe, Junior Sister Wang looks good and has a top-notch figure. I'm really worried that I won't be able to hold back when I search you!"

The sinister smile on Nangong Ming's face had turned into a sinister smile, and he took another step forward.

The hidden sect "Ghost Doctor Valley" where Nangong Ming is located has never been a decent school. The disciples in the valley have done a lot of things such as stealing people's money and dominating people's wives and daughters. They have a bad reputation in the hidden sect world and are shamed by many warriors .

Nan Gongming harbored resentment towards Wang Miaomiao, took away her cultivation treasures, and violated her body by the way, without any psychological burden.

Although he was a little afraid of Fang Bai's revenge, Nangong Ming thought that after he silenced Wang Miaomiao later, he would leave immediately and return to the hidden door. At that time, could Fang Bai still kill "Ghost Doctor Valley" and ask the teacher for his crime?

"Ghost Doctor Valley" has hundreds of disciples, there are like clouds of earth-level masters, and the owner of the valley, Li Ao, is even a heaven-level powerhouse. Even if Fang Bai has the guts to kill "Ghost Doctor Valley", he will face a mob attack. At that time, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will never be able to escape.

"Dr. Fang Baifang is my mentor. If you dare to touch me, he will not let you go!"

Nangongming's cold and evil, crazy and greedy eyes made Wang Miaomiao feel flustered. When she stepped back, she yelled loudly, hoping to scare Nangongming away.

"I have to admit, that Fang Bai is indeed very powerful, and I'm a little jealous of him. But... I'm going to fly away after I'm done here. I'm afraid he won't be able to find me. Hehe..."

Nan Gongming was triumphant, with a sinister smile on his face, he kept on stepping, approaching Wang Miaomiao step by step without slowing down.

In his eyes, Wang Miaomiao, who was dressed in white, was already a fat, white and tender lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Wang Miaomiao saw that her threat hadn't worked, so she suddenly pulled out a half-foot-long cylinder with her backhand, pressed hard on the bottom of the cylinder, then raised her arm high, and pointed to the sky.

call out--

A line of fire emerged from the circle, soaring into the sky with a roar, and burst into the night sky at a height of tens of feet, forming a dazzling plum blossom.

This is a special firework signal flare made by the "Miaoyi Pavilion", which is carried by every "Miaoyi Pavilion" disciple. As long as there are nearby "Miaoyi Pavilion" disciples who see it, they will come to support as soon as possible.

This place is not too far from the headquarters of the "Miaoyi Pavilion". Wang Miaomiao believes that as long as he can withstand Nangong Ming's attack for a while, he will be able to wait for the support of his colleagues.

"Are you asking for help? Heh, it's too late! By the time the supporters arrive here, I should finish all the things I need to do!"

As Nangong Ming said calmly, his figure suddenly sped up. One moment he was about ten meters away from Wang Miaomiao, and the next moment he appeared less than one meter in front of Wang Miaomiao, with his five fingers stretched out, pointing towards Wang Miaomiao's chest. Grab your clothes quickly.

His hands were like eagle hooks, and with a fierce gust of wind, he wanted to tear the clothes on Wang Miaomiao's chest to see what treasure she was hiding there.

Wang Miaomiao clenched her fists tightly, gritted her silver teeth, and kicked on the ground suddenly with her heels, using her strength to sweep her body backwards, trying to avoid Nangong Ming's extremely fast grab.

The speed of Wang Miaomiao's retreat was fast enough. An ordinary person might not even be able to see her figure clearly, but in Nangong Ming's eyes, this speed was not worth mentioning.

"You can't hide, just stop for me obediently!"

Nangong Ming gave a strange laugh, and the speed of his feet accelerated again, and the arm he grabbed suddenly seemed to grow a little longer, and it was less than a foot away from touching the clothes on Wang Miaomiao's chest.

"Dog thief! Fight with you!"

Seeing Nan Gongming grabbing her chest, Wang Miaomiao felt ashamed and indignant, and knew that the difference in strength between the two was too great, and it was unrealistic for her to escape from him, her eyes suddenly showed determination, and she was determined to fight hard.

She pushed her feet hard, and her body took advantage of the momentum to spin, as light and fast as a swallow passing through the forest, unexpectedly dodged Nangong Ming's sharp grasp dangerously, and at the same time "Swallow Dance Qingfeng Fist" blasted out.

Her punches are not as simple, rough, and domineering as Fang Bai's, but they are as light and fast as a swallow and a breeze. When she punches out, her true energy surges, and the strong wind howls, straight to Nangong Ming's throat, fast and accurate.

She was only a high-ranking warrior of the yellow rank, but when she punched out, she unleashed the formidable fighting power that only a warrior of the black rank had.

"It's impossible for this boxing technique to exist in the secular world of ancient martial arts! And you said you didn't get the relics of the heavenly warriors? Hmph, hand them over, and I'll spare you!"

Seeing that Wang Miaomiao's boxing technique had the power to leapfrog a challenge, Nan Gongming was overjoyed, his heart was itchy, and he threatened again.

You must know that a warrior can only have the ability to leapfrog challenges if he meets two conditions.

The first is to be endowed with extraordinary talent, possessing an extremely tyrannical physical body; the second is to practice superhuman high-level martial arts and martial arts.

Although Wang Miaomiao's "Swallow Dance Qingfeng Fist" at this moment has only exerted one-tenth or two of its power, Nan Gongming still feels that it is extremely amazing and exquisite.

In Nangongming's view, the level of this set of boxing skills has obviously greatly surpassed Wang Miaomiao's own level of cultivation. It is absolutely impossible to exist in the world of secular ancient martial arts. It must be a coincidence that Wang Miaomiao got it. A relic of a certain heavenly warrior, or even a legendary cultivator.

Despite the huge difference in strength, Nan Gongming did not dare to underestimate Wang Miaomiao too much, his face was solemn, his true energy circulated, and after defusing Wang Miaomiao's fist, he grabbed Wang Miaomiao's chest again with a faster and fiercer force. .

Seeing Wang Miaomiao's boxing technique, Nangong Ming became even more impatient, eager to take the cultivation treasure she obtained as his own.

Nangong Ming only used 30% of his strength in the first blow just now, but this time he directly used 70% of his strength. The speed and strength are beyond what a warrior of Wang Miaomiao's level can resist.

Seeing Nangong Ming's five fingers grabbing him, at the same time, a powerful pressure enveloped him, his body seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to move, Wang Miaomiao felt desperate, and screamed coquettishly, not dodging or dodging, and with all his strength, his fist directly aimed at Nangong. The five fingers caught by Ming went up to meet him.

"court death!"

There was a contemptuous and mocking sneer at the corner of Nangong Ming's mouth, which instantly turned into a fist, and his true energy was concentrated at the end of the fist, faintly about to vomit.

There is such a huge difference in strength between a high-level Huang-level warrior and a junior warrior at the Earth-level that it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a world of difference.

It was predictable that when the fists of the two sides collided, Nangong Ming's powerful true essence would explode instantly, swallowing Wang Miaomiao like a mountain and sea.

Nan Gongming had never been a person who cared about fragrances and jades, and now he was eager to get the treasures from Wang Miaomiao, so how could he care about her life?

Nangong Ming had calculated everything, but he never expected that there were three murderous intentions that Fang Bai penetrated into the jade pendant worn by Wang Miaomiao. (PS: Ask for votes!!! Ask for rewards!!!)