"Fang Bei didn't make a move, which means that he estimates that he is not Ning Huan's opponent." The old man said.

He Ping shook his head: "He didn't make a move, but he judged that Ning Huan still had a backhand." ”

"Everybody has a back hand." The old man said.

"But when the opponent is an existence of Ning Huan's level, every backhand will be very deadly." He Ping sighed: "He's not the kind of person who will work hard. ”

"Judging from the results this time, Ning Huan is stronger than we originally estimated." The old man said: "If you are ranked next time." ”

"Ning Huan should be in the sixth."

"Just sixth?" He Ping looked at the old man.

"Hei Wu's ranking is too low, there is no ranking in the Dragon Boat Festival, and Shangli is just a tie." The old man said lightly: "We rank the list of rivers and lakes, we have to look at the results. ”

Saying this, the old man glanced at He Ping: "Of course, you will not be involved in the ranking." ”

"I'm not going to be number one anyway." He Ping said lightly.

"You're so smart, can you tell me what's going to happen next?"

"Are you interested?" The old man asked.

"Of course I'm interested." He Ping did not deny it.

"At present, Ning Huan is too strong, even if he ties all the other people in Los Angeles together, he may not be Ning Huan's opponent." The old man said quietly: "Ordinary people lack a concept of a top master of Ning Huan's level, but you and I both know how terrifying a master of this level is, and only the master of the same level can deal with them, and now there is no such master in Los Angeles." ”

He Ping hummed softly.

"Zhao Jing is in Los Angeles now, and his words should have some ideas." The old man thought about it and said, "Lu Yuan is from the capital, I heard that you went to see him, how do you feel?" ”

"Not to be underestimated." He Ping said quietly.

The old man smiled: "That's what he means he won't do anything?" ”

He Ping nodded.

"Over there in Shaolin Temple, the empty cicada was not originally prepared for Ning Huan, but now there are some problems inside the Shaolin Temple, except for the empty cicada, they will not be willing to let the monks who can compete with Ning Huan go down the mountain, because the people who go down the mountain are destined to be more auspicious." The old man continued: "The Little King Kong Demon Formation has been broken, and the others are no longer enough. ”

"And the Dragon King Bazaar in Los Angeles, if you are willing to contribute, it can't be said to be useless, but in the face of an enemy of Ning Huan's level, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks will have no effect."

He Ping listened quietly, and then looked at the old man: "So what? ”

The woman in green always looked pale.

She said that she was very interested, but what the old man said, in fact, He Ping was not very interested.

There was only one direction of interest to her.

That's the square.

"So, under normal circumstances, no one can stop Ning Huan." The old man said.

"What about the abnormal situation?" He Ping asked.

"If I were Zhao Jing, I would issue a hunt order through the hive." The old man said lightly.

"Let the hive kill Ning Huan?" He Ping looked at the old man and smiled quietly: "It's really a big deal." ”

"Unless Ning Huan really does something angry and resentful, and still stays in the Central Plains, then it will be difficult for the major celebrities to organize a strong enough lineup to deal with this miserable old man." The old man said quietly: "After all, in the final analysis, Ning Huan is too strong, behind him is the Luo Sect of the Western Regions, even if there is no Luo Sect, he wants to leave by himself, no one can stop him, not to mention that there is a behemoth like the Luo Sect behind him." ”

"Luo Jiao is also happy to see Ning Huan set off a bloody storm in the Central Plains martial arts, and when the Central Plains famous family discusses a solution, I don't know when it will be."

"But the hive is different." The old man smiled: "There is the queen bee here, all the bees are around the queen bee, if Ning Huan's death is in our interests, then there will be bees flying out one after another, to cause Ning Huan to die." ”

"Kernin Huan is in L.A." He Ping said lightly.

"Yes, Ning Huan is in Los Angeles, under normal circumstances, it should be the hive that asks you to make a move, after all, you are the most sure person in this world who can kill Ning Huan." The old man looked at He Ping and said.

"But now you're at odds with the hive."

"They were the ones who had a conflict with me." He Ping corrected quietly.

"Yes, Hive originally wanted to force you to comply, but unexpectedly, the pressure finally returned to Hive itself." The old man said: "I think it won't be long before the hive will arrange and give you back the next task, and this cold war will come to an end." ”

"Of course, this also means that you must solve Ning Huan's trouble."

He Ping nodded quietly.

"And when are you going to go back?" The old man looked at He Ping and asked.

"Are you in such a hurry to get me away?" He Ping said quietly.

"Not really." The old man smiled: "It's just that the situation in Los Angeles now, I think your character should be very worried." ”

"I'm really worried." He Ping nodded.

"But I'd rather see where his so-called limits are."

……

……

There was such a big thing outside, the road was smashed in a mess, and even the fence fell in a few places, those who knew knew that there was a big war here, and those who didn't know might think that a demolition had just been carried out.

Huo Ying finished the treatment of the relief of suffering, the monk's arm had been bandaged, and he himself had taken the anesthetic medicine and was sleeping.

The girl in white wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, stood up, and walked into the courtyard.

Fang Bei in the courtyard was still practicing swords.

A sword and a sword, the blade of the sword slashed down the starlight.

"I seem to have heard the argument between you and Xue Ling." Huo Ying looked at Fang Bei and said quietly, "You hit her?" ”

"Hmm." Fang Bei said softly.

"That's still really unusual." Huo Ying sighed: "It's hard for me to imagine that you would also be incompetent and furious. ”

"All of a person's anger essentially stems from the pain of his own incompetence." Fang Bei still slashed down one sword after another: "Although I have prepared in advance, it is still difficult to be completely calm when it comes to actual execution. ”

"What's more, she still blames her." The boy's voice was faint.

"So at the time, you really couldn't beat it?" Huo Ying asked.

"I don't know." Fang Bei said: "The possibility of victory or defeat hovers between one percent and seventy percent, and it depends on how many backhands Ning Huan has that I don't understand." ”

Huo Ying understood Fang Bei's words: "So, according to the strength that Ning Huan showed in the end, you have a seventy percent chance of killing him?" ”

"But Ning Huan can't have all that." Fang Bei shook his head and said: "I know enough about myself, but I don't know anything about him, even after watching today's battle, I am still not sure, his strength is limited to this." ”

"After all."

Fang Bei sighed and looked at the sky: "I don't want to die. ”