Chapter 31: The One-Eyed Society Emerges
The fifty new disciples worked hard to find the ID of 500,000 players with the ID "When a sword separates the world, and dominates the world".
In the evening, the attic of the Martial Arts Pavilion, which is the place where Ning Feng specially decorated it to pretend to be forced, but it was not the tea that was drunk but the Sprite, yes, yes, with the help of Liu Bang, Ning Feng found the raw materials that made the Sprite, but the taste was not as authentic as the original.
It's almost far away, but Ning Feng still drank it all, "Alas, cool!" A large glass of Sprite was poured into Ning Feng's stomach like a cow drinking water.
"That's not right! Something missing! Ning Feng took out the ice cubes from the ice room, pounded them into small pieces, put them in the cup, and poured the cup full of Sprite again.
"Oh, come and have a taste!" Ning Feng also put some in Liu Bang's cup.
Liu Bang looked at the ice cubes floating in the cup, and also picked up the cup, and drank it all in one fell swoop, following Ning Feng's example.
"Hiccup!" Both of them had a painful burp.
Sprite, potato chips, instant noodles, the otaku Sanbao has already made Ning Feng tinker out.
Liu Bang pinched a piece of potato chips and put it in his mouth, squeaking! "Where did you come from to teach them the exercises?" Liu Bang didn't talk to Ning Feng and went straight to the point.
"I created it, believe it or not!" Ning Feng said lightly, it seemed to be right and wrong, but it made Liu Bang a little unsure.
Although the "Basic Skills" created by Ning Feng is only taught among players, it can't hide Liu Bang, who has been staring at him here! "The Book of Fire" Liu Bang is familiar with it anymore, and he may clearly see that the players who are practicing downstairs are not practicing the "Book of Fire" of the Tianma Fire Family at all.
"Who the hell are you!" Liu Bang looked at Ning Feng and asked.
"Me, Ning Feng?" Ning Feng picked up Sprite again and drank it all, just like Wu Song drinking, pouring a large bowl into his mouth, he was worried about the title of carbon dioxide gas in Sprite before, but now Ning Feng was still intoxicated with Sprite's candied fruit.
Ning Feng looked at Liu Bang, he couldn't say that the previous Huo Feng had been hung up, and the number had been washed, and now what you see is a vest, so the Tianma Fire Family's "Fire Sutra" or something, he won't!
"Ning Feng?" Liu Bang thought that Ning Feng was abandoning the surname Huo, and he didn't ask why he wanted to be surnamed Ning, "I believe that you created it yourself, but I'm afraid that these basic things are also difficult to achieve, we have made a bet, when you become the first martial arts hall in G City, I am willing to be the curator for you!" ”
Ning Feng laughed: "It's good that you remember it like this!" Anyway, you're here today to ask me how I'm going to do in the future. ”
Liu Bang waved his hand and said: "How is it possible, today is mainly to say, the business with you, I will not come forward, find someone to promise to give him a profit, and it can be sold in three months!" What do you think! ”
Ning Feng thought about it and said, "Yes!" This profit comes from me! ”
These days, Ning Feng has long been able to see Liu Bang's kindness to him, since he is a friend of Uncle Zheng, he is his own family, there is no need to pursue temporary interests too much, after all, Ning Feng feels that Liu Bang is determined to be his subordinate.
Why did he accept me as a martial madman, why did he issue tasks to players to find a sword in the world and dominate the world, not because these people are infinite in the future, Liu Bang is too, what he admires is Liu Bang's unyielding spirit in the Battle of the Hundred Kings.
Not only that, Ning Feng will also find a way to heal Liu Bang's internal injuries, after all, it is still a little dangerous for Ning Feng to go to that place alone, and he has to wait for the Three Illusion Gods to grow up.
"Good! That's it! Liu Bang didn't mean to shirk with Ning Feng.
continued to nag for a while, after eating up Ning Feng's potato chips and drinking Ning Feng's Sprite, Liu Bang left, and the next day someone went to the City Lord's Mansion to register a food processing factory for Master Ning.
Looking at the sprite bucket on the table and the basket of potato chips, Ning Feng thought to himself that he really didn't know if Liu Bang was here to do something or to eat.
Picking up the bare basket and Sprite bucket on the table, Ning Feng walked downstairs slowly.
Suddenly, Ning Feng appeared in the attic again.
"Who are you?" Ning Feng held the Gray Wolf King's bone sword tightly in his hand, and he was also wearing the C-suit, Heavenly Horse Armor.
"Who are you?" Ning Feng looked at the black shadow in front of him vigilantly, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, leaving a cut on Ning Feng's face like a knife.
"So strong, Heavenly Rank?" Ning Feng looked at the black shadow with full vigilance.
Under the attic, the stupid dog stared at the attic at the height, grinning but terrified, its eyes revealed a fear, it remembered the smell, it wanted to go to Ning Feng's side but also knew that the black shadow in the attic was powerful, now is not the time for him to be weak and strong, at least he needs to grow to half the height of his mother.
"Who the hell are you?" The black shadow didn't respond, and Ning Feng shouted a third time.
At this time, the black shadow turned his head and said to Ning Feng, "Tap, don't be so rude to your benefactor!" ”
When the black shadow turned its face, it suddenly startled Ning Feng, it was such a terrifying face, but Ning Feng immediately understood the person in front of him.
"You're a one-eyed man?" Ning Feng said that the One-Eyed Society is not so much an organization as a group of people with common ambitions, and there are different mountains under this organization, the Illuminati, the Skull and Bones Society, and the Clown Society, among which the Clown Society is a group of crazy guys.
It is this group of crazy guys who will seek the incarnation of the evil god and open the later chapters of "Desperate World".
"Yo yo yo, remember us!" The clown licked his mouth, "It's a shame that I killed all the people who promoted the martial arts hall, otherwise how could you have a chance to control the martial arts hall of the Tianma Fire family in G City!" ”
Ning Feng knew that clowns would be a group of perverts, an ordinary pervert, you can say that he is a fool at most, but a heaven-level pervert, Ning Feng had to say, "You cow!" ”。
Ning Feng thought hard about how to face the Heavenly Rank clown in front of him who made him desperate.
He suddenly thought of Liu Bang.
"It's not good, Liu Bang must not come back!" Once Liu Bang comes back, he will definitely not end well, just like the dozen or so corpses in the martial arts hall before.
"You say, what do you want to do!" Ning Feng
"Are you waiting for the guy just now to save you?" The clown took out his one-eyed and walked in front of Ning Feng.
Ning Feng's expression suddenly tightened at this time, and he was suddenly distracted, the clown came to him, and he didn't even know it.
"Liu Bang!" Ning Feng suddenly saw a huge eyeball appear in front of his eyes, and he suddenly felt that the whole world was shaking.
"A strong psychic attack has been detected and a defense has begun!"
"The defense is ineffective, and the second divine drive condenses and accelerates."
"Alien Beast Essence Detected! Condense the Divine Drive begins! ”
The Divine Drive, which was originally only half condensed, began to accelerate its condensation, and the essence that previously belonged to the Ghost Wolf King began to be frantically transformed into the materials for the Divine Drive!
In Ning Feng's sea of consciousness, the second one was condensed next to the original little golden man, and at the moment when the condensation was successful, the second divine drive directly took the place of the first divine drive and withstood that powerful spiritual impact.
"Ahh Ning Feng, who was in pain with a powerful mental impact, cried out, but it was like a pantomime, no matter how heartbreaking Ning Feng was, it seemed that the whole world had not heard his voice.
After tea.
Ning Feng drooped his head.