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(ps: These chapters are written to the point, after all, a book, there is always joy and growth, and the protagonist is growing up slowly, forgive Xiaoxing for not being able to shape the protagonist into a dragon Aotian, nor can he shape the protagonist's personality from a second goods to a strong man in an instant, people are growing slowly, the heart of the demon, the main thing written is the word heart.) Because it's not Long Aotian, I lost a lot of readers, and because I wasn't brainless enough, my grades have been bad, but I'm sure you will support it if you like this book, thank you! )

"What I have learned all my life is to get my clothes down and fall eighteen, but there has been no successor so far, cough, cough." Song Ying looked at Ning Bufan in a wheelchair, his eyes flashed with a hint of longing. At this moment, he described the withered tree as twilight, and his skin was pale and even bloodless. Li Nianqing swung out his fist in a few steps, and the qi machine had already locked him on the spot, and the eighteen fall moves were ingenious, but after encountering the absolute powerhouse, the qiē move was just a joke.

Ning Bufan stood in front of Song Ying and looked at Song Ying, who was fine before, but now he had become such a wolf, and somehow felt very uncomfortable.

There are not many real injuries on Song Ying's body, only two places, one is that both feet and knees are all broken, and the other is the palm in his chest.

The wound to his feet was not fatal, but the wound to his chest was fatal, and although he did not die on the spot, he did not live much.

Song Ying faked his death to deceive Li Nianqing, and then climbed here step by step after Li Nianqing left, and the first thing he said when he came here was to ask Yang Zongyao to clean up the blood stains on the side of the road, for fear of leaving any traces.

"Extraordinary, do you understand?" Song Ying looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, although he saw this young man for the second time, he was amazed by this young man's talent. It has not been a few days since I first saw him, and this young man's short-term explosive power has been comparable to Yang Zongyao's, this kind of demonic progress has never been heard of in his life.

"I know, I've actually learned your first two tricks." Ning Bufan, who was wearing gloves, raised his hand slightly, the biggest advantage of the sleeve is to copy, completely copy the original moves, and when the proficiency reaches a certain level, his body will understand these moves as their own.

"Oh? I've heard that Zong Yao has the ability to never forget, so can you show me now? cough, cough ......" Song Ying coughed a little weakly in his voice, at this moment he should have been lying on the bed to rest, but he forced his body to take Ning Bufan to this quiet room.

"Hmm." Ning Bufan nodded, took a few steps back, took a deep breath, clasped his palms with both hands, and stepped out of the crocodile step with a sad or unhappy expression.

"Flutter!"

The crocodile stepped out lightly, the muscles and bones of the whole body were all tense, and the person twisted forward like a snake.

Slash single whip!

With a palm swing, his face sank like water and he stepped out with crocodile steps, Ning Bufan slapped his palm into the air, and at the same time, the whole person moved forward fiercely, imagining that there was an opponent in front of him rushing and pulling.

Jade Girl Shuttle!

The person stepped back like a snake, but after an instant, his eyes were tight, his hands converged into a fist at the same time and retreated, his front foot stepped out slightly, only to hear a breath in the air, Ning Bufan closed his fist and stood upright!

"What? cough, cough, cough...... Are you sure, you, you haven't studied before? Song Ying's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, looking at Ning Bufan's moves, he was very excited.

Perfect, every move is just right, and the proficiency process is no longer inferior to himself, and there is a faint and more subtle point.

This is not something that can be practiced overnight, he has been immersed in this Tao for decades, and he has just mastered it, but Ning Bufan in front of him has reached the point where he has reached the point of decades in just a few days, this, this is completely ......

Terrible!

"I haven't learned it, it's all imitated by you."

"Good, good, good! So I am relieved, then you look at the next sixteen moves, I can only cover up the energy I have left now, and there are no legs and feet below the knees, I can only dictate the way, I hope you can be optimistic. ”

"Your body ......" Ning Bufan took a deep breath, saw Song Ying struggling to get up from the chair, and hurriedly went up to stop it.

"I won't live long, Yang Zong retains his internal strength to protect his heart, if he can live for a few years, I will be abolished, it is a great favor to be able to survive here, I hope you can take care of it."

"You ......"

"Don't say more, cough, cough!" Song Ying slapped the ground with both hands, and the strips of cloth at his knees were filled with a large pool of blood, but he stabbed his bones on the ground fiercely, and his hands were fists and palms, as if they were in the realm.

With each palm, there was a sound of bones scraping against the ground from under his feet, and with each punch, a little blood spurted from the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother, he is a very respectable person, we not only have to inherit his fist intent, but also help him take revenge!" The taotao's voice was extremely low, and it was the first time that Ning Bufan heard the taotao speak in such a strict tone.

"Hmm." Ning Bufan watched Li Nianqing burn his life and swing his fist, and he nodded solemnly.

Although he did not meet Li Nianqing, although he knew that Li Nianqing's strength was absolutely terrifying, and even his own life was in danger.

But, so what? He will fight with them!

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"Second Uncle...... Uncle Eagle, he ......"

"This is his last choice, we have no right to interfere with him, perhaps, like your father, after knowing that he is about to die, he wants to pass his fist to someone who can make everything sunny." Yang Zongyao listened to the sound of the air waving in the room and Song Ying's coughing from time to time, and he knew that this was a fist pass at the cost of his life.

He unconsciously remembered Yang Zongbao, maybe Yang Zongbao at that time happened to pass through that village and met Ning Bufan and noticed Ning Bufan's demonic talent before passing on his fist to Ning Bufan, right?

"I know, however, the gap between Ning Bufan and Li Nianqing is too big, and it is impossible for a person to grow to the point of competing with Li Nianqing in the short term." Yang Xi's expression was gloomy, and at this moment she already had an understanding of her father's death.

Ning Bufan has his own way, and this fateful thing should not be imposed on him.

"Do you think you don't know the gap? He hasn't even arrived at the bright energy now, but Li Nianqing is a master of the dark energy. ”

"Then why would he accept it? Is it for ...... In order to ......" Yang Xi's nose was sour, although he remembered the childish act of calling Chao Ning Bufan a few days ago to lose his temper.

It turned out that he pulled Ning Bufan onto this road step by step?

Yes, it was he who single-handedly pulled Ning Bufan, who could have been happy, to this road of life and death.

Looking back at the past events of her encounter with Ning Bufan, she suddenly realized that Ning Bufan had been letting herself, although she occasionally made herself angry, but she had been enduring herself with the broadest mind, and even tried to make herself happy......

Unconsciously, Ning Bufan has become a part of his life.

This is why I felt uncomfortable after learning that Ning Bufan would be with Emily, right?

She turned her head to look out the window, tears already rolling in her eyes.

It's you who forced him to a dead end!

"Yes, although Xiaofan usually giggles, he is a very responsible person, but don't worry...... It is impossible for Li Nianqing and Xiaofan to touch each other. Yang Zongyao shook his head, "When I called Xiaofan over, I wanted to tell you that he was a child worthy of trust, not to let him really fight against Li Nianqing, I couldn't have seen the heirs of Zongbao destroyed by Li Nianqing." ”

"Hmm......" Yang Xi nodded, already with mixed feelings.

"Xiaoxi, you should also let go of hatred, fists and feet are eyeless, your generation can't be affected by the grievances of the previous generation, it's a bottomless pit."

"I ...... I ......" Yang Xi lowered his head and bit his lips slightly.

Give up? What if you don't give up?

On your own? Although his talent is good, he is far inferior to Li Nianqing, and it is a question of whether he can achieve dark energy in this life.

Can you only give up?

When what she had insisted on all these years collapsed, she suddenly became very confused? Avenge? Who is Li Nianqing's opponent?

His father and his second uncle are not Li Nianqing's opponents......

But how can you give up?

"Over the years, in fact, I have also let go of ......" Yang Zongyao sighed, "I remember that Zongbao told me that there are no eyes in fists and feet, which in itself cannot be blamed on Li Nianqing, Li Nianqing wants to enter Beijing to dominate, then let him call it, it's just a false name." ”

"Second Uncle......"

"You will live a good life with Xiaofan in the future, I believe this is Zongbao's greatest wish."

"I ......" Yang Xi couldn't cry anymore.

At this time, the door opened, and Ning Bufan, who was covered in blood, walked out of the house step by step with Song Ying on his back, and he walked towards Yang Zongyao silently.

"Little Fan ......"

"Second uncle, Uncle Eagle is dead."

"Dead ......"

"Also, I will let Li Nianqing accompany Uncle Ying to the funeral, one month, I only need a month!"

"You ......" Yang Zongyao's eyes widened, looking at Ning Bufan, whose face was frosty and his voice was unquestionable, he suddenly realized that Ning Bufan was completely different.

Ning Bufan didn't say it with a hateful voice, but with an artistic conception that even he couldn't figure out.

The heart of the strong, this is the heart of the strong!