Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Peerless Look

Who is Chang Ning?

Like bullying Geng Mingjiao, he can catch it with his hands, he doesn't need to punch or kick at all, he just needs to be a little smart, and he plays it all according to his true colors.

"Things are not as ...... as you think"

Chang Ning's eyes flashed, and he said embarrassedly.

"What's going on?"

Geng Mingjiao's face was solemn, as if he had thought of something.

"It's ......"

"Young Master Ning, are you playing with the idea of the silver medal in our hands?"

Geng Mingjie is not a fool, and when he realized some aspects, he took a step back and said straight to the point.

Although I have already guessed eight or nine and ten, I still tentatively ask, maybe I am a gentleman with the heart of a villain?

"Haha......"

Chang Ning suddenly laughed, patted Geng Mingzhuo's shoulder and said, "It's not the idea of hitting the silver medal in your hand......"

"Whew! that's good......"

Geng Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but Chang Ning's next words directly made him almost not breathe.

"Okay...... Think of it as my idea to hit your silver medal!"

Chang Ning originally wanted to find an excuse tactfully, but suddenly found that even if he racked his brains, he still couldn't think of a reasonable one.

Burst!

Geng Mingjie instantly felt that his blood was churning, and the tip of his tongue was sweet, and he almost spurted blood, but fortunately he held back, but a lot of red blood still overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Huh, why are you vomiting blood?"

Chang Ning's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly stepped forward.

"It's okay, it's okay, Young Master Ning, I just got a little injured in a fight!"

Geng Ming sat on the ground, his eyes changed from panic to fear, and his whole heart felt like he was in the ice and snow.

"Why are you okay, I see you're seriously injured!"

Chang Ning's face seemed to show concern in Geng Ming's eyes, but the worry in his eyes was like a sharp knife, slaughtering him fiercely in his heart.

"I think you should hand over the silver medal to me, hurry home to heal, so as not to miss the best opportunity!"

Chang Ning's eyes froze, and Sen Ran said: "Quick, hand over the silver medal on your body, and come back next spring, your body is important!"

"Young Master Ning......"

Seeing Chang Ning turn his face faster than turning a book, Geng Mingjie looked gloomy like an injured little daughter-in-law, and he almost didn't cry.

"Young Master Ning......"

Geng Mingjie was miserable in his heart, the silver medal that he had won so hard was about to be handed over to someone now, and the other party's meaning was to let him withdraw from this elimination exam directly!

Give it, you are unwilling!

Looking at Chang Ning's eyes surging with a chilling murderous intention, if he didn't give it, he would definitely provoke this little evil star, and he would be angry with the family at any time.

Threat! Geng Mingjie felt the smell of threat, and for a moment, he was in a dilemma.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Chang Ning was overjoyed in his heart, and his eyes fell on Geng Mingjiao as if he was looking at an idiot: "Hurry up, don't waste time, I still have to find my companion!"

"Give, give, I'll give!"

Geng Ming wanted to cry without tears, at this time, he couldn't wait to fight with the other party, but there was a voice in his heart, which kept reminding him, don't be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, and the Chang family is not something that the Geng family can provoke!

In the end, Geng Ming's whole person was like a deflated ball, and he could only obediently throw away the two silver medals, without the silver medals, indicating that he was out of the knockout exam this time!

"Hmmm!"

Chang Ning accurately took the silver medal that was thrown away, and immediately stared at the other two with cold eyes, and shouted: "The silver medal of the two of you, hurry up and get it!"

Geng Mingfan and Di Fa were still immersed in grief and indignation in their hearts, watching Geng Mingjie being bullied, but they couldn't do anything.

When Chang Ning's gaze was like a sharp blade, and when he suddenly looked at them, a trembling feeling suddenly enveloped his heart, Geng Mingfan and Di Fa finally understood that feeling, and they didn't have time to think about it, so they threw away the silver medal on their bodies.

"Haha, thank you! No, with these, I don't have to worry about not being able to get together ten silver medals!"

Looking at the six silver medals in his hand, Chang Ning deliberately played as a sound, and then turned around and left in a dashing manner, leaving only Geng Mingjie and the three of them gritting their teeth and wanting to cry without tears.

"Let's go too, we have to wait for the next spring enrollment when we meet this little evil star!"

......

"Hey, blue wing, cousin, look?"

Chang Ning put on a sassy posture, and quickly handed out six silver medals in his hand, each of which was divided into two for Ye Qingfeng and Yu Lifei.

They are teammates who fight side by side, and in this elimination exam, each of them must get at least ten silver medals to become a basic bronze cadet.

Ye Qingfeng was also polite, took the two silver medals, and gave Chang Ning a thumbs up: "Haha, it seems that Young Master Ning's name is quite deterrent!"

"Of course!" Chang Ning smiled proudly, and suddenly asked with a straight face: "Now that each of us has three silver medals, what should we do now?"

"Continue towards the three-on-three battlefield. ”

Ye Qingfeng stretched out his hand and pointed in the opposite direction, and said in a deep voice: "Let's continue to move forward in concealment, and the surprise abuse of seven more teams will almost arrive there." ”

Chang Ning and Yu Lifei nodded slightly at the same time, agreeing with Ye Qingfeng's words.

The conversation is a conversation, and the footsteps of Ye Qingfeng and the three of them did not stop because of this, but maintained an unhurried and impatient pace.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that someone finally took the initiative to appear in front of them.

Ye Qingfeng and the three of them stopped and looked at the three figures in front of them with interest.

"I've been waiting for a long time! ”

Among the three of them, a burly young man said with a disdainful gaze.

While he was talking, his two companions also dispersed left and right with a tacit understanding, surrounding Ye Qingfeng and the three of them in the middle of them.

"Do you think it's really enough to see just two Shaking Light Realm Dacheng?"

Looking at the three people who took the initiative to send them to the door, Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but smile and shook his head, and walked slowly.

As for handing over the silver medal on his body, it was impossible.

"Who should I be? It turned out to be Feng Fei of the Iron Sword Gang!"

The Iron Sword Gang?

Hearing these three words from the mouth of the Chang family, Ye Qingfeng suddenly stared at him intently.

"The Iron Sword Gang is a third-rate force in the Northern District, and it can't be put on the stage!"

"You ......"

Feng Fei was furious, and the momentum on his body suddenly erupted, and the wind was fierce, kicking up dust.

"Yo, are you still angry? Feng Fei, since you have encountered it, if you have any tricks, you can show it, and I will do it next. ”

"Alright, do it!"

Feng Fei's arm was raised, and the other two candidates from the Iron Sword Gang had slightly gloomy faces, and a faint luster appeared on their bodies.

Three people, two Shaking Light Realm Dacheng, and one Shaking Light Realm Xiaocheng, in terms of strength on the bright side, the two sides are evenly matched.

Yuan Li surged, and a sword appeared in the hands of the three of them, and the wind gusted, fiercely rushing towards Ye Qingfeng and the others.

The three of them are menacing, but for Ye Qingfeng, as long as they transform into the Ultimate Holy Body, they don't have the slightest threat at all, and it is simply easy to deal with these three people.

But he didn't choose to do this, after all, he didn't have to go to the final assessment, and he didn't want to expose his strength too much.

In just a dozen seconds, the two sides have been fighting for dozens of rounds.

Chang Ning's opponent is a guy who shakes the light realm, this person he knows, is the leader of the younger generation of the Iron Sword Gang, named Lu Zhe, at a young age, he has practiced the Iron Sword Gang's "Wild Wave Sword Technique" to the core.

"Wind Thorn!"

At this time, Chang Ning's face was expressionless, put away his cynical attitude, raised his leg heavily to resist the opponent's fierce attack, and held a sharp crescent blade in his right hand.

This crescent blade can only be held with one hand, and the blade is only about twenty centimeters, and it was obtained by chance from a ruin during an experience.

I saw that Chang Ning's movements were as fast as the wind, and after resisting the opponent's attack, the whole person flipped in the air, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, raising the crescent blade in his hand and attacking the opponent fiercely.

Bang!

The crescent blade pierced into the sword body of the sword in Lu Zhe's hand, making a strange sound, and then saw that the Yuan Force shrouded in Lu Zhe's sword suddenly had a slight crack, which gradually spread, and in the next second, it was directly shattered.

"Well done!"

Ye Qingfeng couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw Chang Ning make a move for the first time!

"Haha, needless to say, Ben Shao is a genius in ten thousand!"

When Chang Ning heard Ye Qingfeng's words, he couldn't help but feel a shock to his body, revealing a proud and unparalleled look.