The Three Heroes of Magic Rock exchanged glances.
Those guys just now... even the weakest had to be from the Upper Four Gates, right?
Did any of them even last a single move against him?
No, right? They could barely even put up any resistance before being crippled in one move.
Then they looked at Lu Chengwen, Long Aotian, and Zhao Ritian. How attentive they were.
One kneaded shoulders, one pounded legs, one massaged backs... Those three obviously knew exactly who he was.
Nan Ji stood bare-chested, rolling his neck in every direction like some street thug.
"You three, get over here."
The Mo Yan Brothers hesitated.
Nan Ji glared. "Get over here!"
"Oh, yes."
The three obediently edged forward.
Eldest Brother of Magic Rock immediately became much more docile. "Senior, I... my tone was a little harsh earlier. Please don't..."
Nan Ji stood up, walked over to him, and backhanded him across the face.
That slap rang out loud and clear!
Eldest Brother of Magic Rock flew sideways. His two brothers turned to look and saw their eldest brother sent straight into the bushes. It took him a long while to crawl out, spitting out several teeth and spraying blood all over the ground.
Immortal Elder Nanji looked at Second Brother of Magic Rock. "Am I allowed to show off?"
"Huh? Y-yes... yes, of course..."
Immortal Elder Nanji said, "I've been showing off for so many years. No one in the martial world has ever dared stop me, so it's become a habit. You got a problem with that?"
"No, no, no... I just... I'm too young..."
Immortal Elder Nanji kicked Second Brother of Magic Rock in the knee, snapping his leg instantly.
He let out a miserable howl and rolled around on the ground.
With a crack, Immortal