1322 Pick a soft persimmon

Although Xiahou's punch was amazing, what amazed him even more was the terrifying speed of his brother-in-law.

Ghost, it's really like a ghost, just a flower in front of him, his brother-in-law suddenly disappeared, and before he could blink, his brother-in-law came back again, if he hadn't seen Xiahou suddenly appear next to his brother-in-law, he would have thought that his brother-in-law had never moved.

Murong Yixiao's heart was pounding, and he seemed to have returned to that night in Ninghai, looking at the god-like back of the killing Quartet, the shocking huge Buddha statue phantom, and the terrifying and terrifying majesty, which had already been deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul, making him tremble, worship, and admire.

"Brother-in-law!"

Murong laughed, and his dry voice startled him.

"What's wrong?" laugh. ”

Ding Ning actually didn't like Murong Yixiao before, thinking that he was a brainless gentleman, but since he learned that he was scalded by desperately blocking the kettle for his sister, his impression of him has changed greatly, and he recognized this brother-in-law who is not bad-hearted.

"I ...... I want to be stronger, sister...... Brother-in-law, you ...... Can you take me as an apprentice?"

Murong smiled and stammered, I don't know why, his mood at the moment was unprecedentedly nervous, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

He was also a young man, yearning for a bloody life of walking the rivers and lakes with a sword, acting chivalrous and righteous, happy and vengeful, but he was never able to break through the family tradition, which made him farther and farther away from the dream career in the rivers and lakes, until it was far away.

He has also watched several martial arts conferences, and he has admired those so-called master worshippers, but so many martial arts conferences are far from this one, which has caused his soul to be shocked and impacted like never before, and rekindled the flame of hope for his long-extinguished martial arts dream.

The violent and direct Wolf East, the ruthless and vicious Wolf North, and the perfect interpretation of what is strength and beauty in Xiahou all made him deeply moved, making him worship and admire, compared to them, those warriors who came to participate in the martial arts conference in the past were simply children who played family games, and they were not worth mentioning at all.

He originally planned to ask his brother-in-law to let him worship one of them as a teacher even if he was stalking, because in his cognition, any one of the three of them was better than his brother-in-law, and his brother-in-law only made them obey because of his good family background.

But it wasn't until that moment just now that Ding Ning's incomparable ghostly speed made him suddenly understand that he was wrong, and it turned out that the real most powerful master was his brother-in-law.

He doesn't understand advanced martial arts, but he understands very well that martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, and his brother-in-law has a terrifying speed that cannot be detected by the naked eye, so you can imagine how powerful his skills are.

Ding Ning didn't answer, but set his eyes on Murong Yanran, after all, Yixiao was her younger brother, and he couldn't overstep his bounds, which made Yanran dislike.

Murong Yanran was a little hesitant, after all, she always thought that although Ding Ning could help others improve their cultivation, she would definitely pay a great price, which made her a little dilemma.

Murong looked at his sister with a smile and pleading, and played the bitter card: "Sister, you don't have to stay in the family, but I still have to live here, that pair of vicious mother and son may attack me at any time, can you bear to see your only brother being poisoned by them?"

"Okay, don't sell miserably here, it's impossible to collect apprentices. ”

Ding Ning couldn't help but laugh and refused Murong Yixiao's request to apprentice, making his face instantly turn dead gray, and he looked pitiful and loveless.

"After all, you are my brother-in-law, how can I take you as an apprentice, isn't that a bad junior?"

Ding Ning turned a divine turn, making Murong Yixiao instantly turn sad into joy, his eyes widened in disbelief, his heart began to pound without being angry, and he stammered: "Brother-in-law, are you willing to teach me?"

Wen Rourou gave Ding Ning a big white look on the side, and her face was full of disdain, "Senior?" You still care about the senior? My apprentice was not also put into bed by you, and I didn't see you mention the matter of the senior.

How did the women not know what it meant to be gentle and gentle, and couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle, which made Ding Ning scratch his head in embarrassment, coughed dryly without squinting, and tried to put on a majesty that a brother-in-law should have: "Ahem, this one, brother-in-law can help you improve your cultivation realm at most, as for martial arts and body techniques, your Murong family is ready-made, and they are all top-level martial arts, so you don't need me to meddle in things." ”

"Ascend to the realm of cultivation?"

Murong smiled and muttered with a confused face, he has never cultivated well, he doesn't know anything about martial arts levels, where does he know what the cultivation realm is.

Ding Ning patted his forehead speechlessly: "Hey, it's another cultivation novice, Yanran, you are responsible for explaining to him." ”

Murong Yanran's eyes fluttered, and she pulled her younger brother and poked him in the head: "Since you were a child, that person has asked you to cultivate hard and learn common sense, but you never go to your heart, you still want to be a master like this." ”

"Sister, can't I be wrong? ”

Murong smiled coquettishly and cutely and began to pester her sister, and the two sisters and brothers began to communicate in a whisper.

Ding Ning was rarely at peace and focused on the ring again.

This time, the last great grandmaster-level powerhouse was completely frightened, and let the Seventh Prince's coercion and temptation, saying that he was unwilling to come to the stage again, making the Seventh Prince's face lose face, and his anger was like thunder.

Ling Yun sneered and said, "What's the matter? Just such a little guts, our Qingyun security people let you choose to be your opponent, don't you dare?"

The current score is 2 to 1, this one is bound to lose to the Seven Princes' Mansion, otherwise there is no need to compare three wins in five games, and there is no need to compare three victories, even if the Seventh Prince signs a life and death contract, it is possible to break the contract, Ling Yun naturally will not give him a chance to regret it.

"Seriously?"

The last Great Grandmaster Mu Ren's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly came to his senses.

Although they belong to different princes, this time they came to help the Seven Princes Mansion win the representation of the underground forces in Ninghai, and second, they wanted to win a few places to enter the Tongtian Secret Realm at the World Martial Arts Conference.

The seven princes, including the Heavenly Khan, are all stubborn, cruel and brutal, and they can't tolerate any failure, if this mission can't be completed, Muren will be abolished even if he doesn't die.

Seeing that Qingyun's security was outrageously perverted, and there was no hope of completing the task, Mu Ren was ready to immediately sneak back and take his family to the end of the world, but he didn't expect Lingyun to be so big and give them a free choice.

This made him and the Seven Princes see the hope of turning defeat into victory, as long as Mu Ren can win this game, it will be a 2-2 draw, basically laying the victory.

In their opinion, the Seventh Prince's battle against Ling Yun was undoubtedly victorious, so as long as Mu Ren could win this crucial victory, they would win.

Faced with the temptation of turning defeat into victory, they didn't care about any face, and Muren carefully selected their opponents up and down, left and right.

Wolf Dong, Wolf Bei or Xiahou all made him feel deeply afraid, but there were many girls in Qingyun Security who were beautiful women wearing sunglasses at a glance, and he didn't believe that even a girl was a great grandmaster-level powerhouse.

Therefore, Muren shamelessly targeted a woman, a girl who seemed to be very young: "I choose him." ”

"It's too shameless, I actually chose a little girl. ”

"How old is that little girl, fifteen or sixteen years old at most, right?"

"Yes, they all say that the steppe barbarian considers himself a warrior, but I didn't expect this barbarian to be so brazen. ”

"Shameless, it's so shameless, just pick a woman as an opponent, and pick a little girl, it's really a dog jumping off the wall. ”

"Hey, now Qingyun's security is in danger, no wonder others, I can only complain that Yun Ye is too big. ”

"yes, it's a great situation, why bother. ”

"Get carried away, although the grassland barbarian is shameless, but it is reasonable for people to choose a soft persimmon to pinch, we can't say anything, at most we will be scolded by everyone a few words and not a piece of meat. ”

......

Everyone present suddenly exploded, and the indignant people scolded angrily, after all, the people in the rivers and lakes are shameless, it is shameless enough for a man to pick a woman as an opponent, this guy also picked an underage girl, it is simply too shameless.

Fan Miaomiao is the youngest of the three catwoman sisters, don't look at the hundreds of years of life, even if she has matured a lot by Ding Ning, her face looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she is completely like an underage girl.

Although Miao Miao also had the cultivation of the late stage of the Shenwu Realm, she had never fought, and when she saw that Mu Ren had chosen herself, she was immediately panicked, and looked at Ding Ning with a pair of innocent big eyes asking for help.

That pitiful appearance made Mu Ren a little unbearable, but the Seventh Prince secretly gave him a thumbs up, praising him for doing a good job, what about shamelessness, as long as he can win, there is no need to mind the means.

Ling Yun was also a little panicked, how did she know that Mu Ren would be so shameless, after all, Miao Miao looked too small, where did she dare to let Miao Miao take risks, and waved her hand again and again: "No, no, change someone." ”

"What's the matter? What the dignified Yun Ye just said in public immediately repented, is it true that so many fellow martial artists present are all decorations?"

The Seventh Prince's yin and yang weird squeeze made Ling Yun speechless for a moment, and she secretly regretted that she had made a decision without authorization, but she couldn't help it, Ding Ning was entangled by Murong Yixiao just now, and didn't give her any hint at all, anyway, this game was deliberately going to lose, so she didn't take it seriously, and casually said something provocative.

"It doesn't matter, it's a big deal to take the initiative to admit defeat. ”

Ding Ning was quite calm, he knew that Miao Miao was not unable to defeat Mu Ren, but that she had never fought so timid, with her qi and blood strength and cultivation realm, even if she stood there and let Mu Ren fight, she might not be able to break through her defenses.

"Yes, how did I forget, this one is a direct admission of defeat. ”

Ling Yun suddenly realized this, and secretly scolded himself for being dizzy, why didn't he think of admitting defeat directly, anyway, he was deliberately going to lose.

"Hahaha, it's better to admit defeat, lest such a beautiful and lovely little girl be cut into a bloody corpse, how cruel we are. ”

The seventh prince said with a smile, and began to use the radical method again, he hated it in his heart, the four great masters were two dead and one was disabled, and if he didn't kill a few people in Qingyun Security, how could he be willing in his heart.

Of course, if people admit defeat directly, there is nothing he can do, although he can't relieve his hatred, but as long as he can achieve the final victory, the others can be ignored.

"Which one do we recognize......

Ling Yun couldn't see the thoughts of the Seventh Prince, and decisively raised his hand to admit defeat.

"Wait, I'...... I'd like to give it a try, can I?"

Miao Miao suddenly interrupted Ling Yun's words, looked at Ding Ning timidly, and bit her lip with a pleading look.

It's not that she can't stand the excitement and ask to fight, but the living environment of the three sisters from childhood to adulthood is destined for them to have a strong sense of crisis, and now the three sisters are following Ding Ning, and Ding Ning is their reliance and future.