25. How much did he really do

When Duan Ning opened his eyes and woke up, he found that it was already the next morning.

He was lying on the bed in his room.

"Hiss......"

Duan Ning snorted lightly and reached out to touch his aching neck.

How did I end up here?

Shouldn't I fall outside?

Could it be that the man who sent me back?

Many doubts popped up in Duan Ning's heart.

He remembered what the man had said......

You should weigh it and abstain or not. ’

'It's up to you, think about it......

'Of course, you can choose to continue the competition, but ......'

The demonic whisper seemed to echo in his ears again, startling him with coldness.

Can......

Duan Ning's eyes sank.

Did any of these things really happen?

Or did he have a dream that was all too real?

Since the letter was destroyed, he was the only one who knew about it, and Duan Ning couldn't tell whether it was false or real.

Just when he was still thinking about that dream-like scene, he suddenly remembered-

Today's selection!!

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At this moment, the competition venue is full of onlookers, and this one is naturally eye-catching, because ......

This time, it was Duan Ning, against the winner of previous years, Yunbai!

"The following is the winner of the previous year, Yun Bai and Duan Ning, a disciple of Qifeng, who will compete on stage!!" The referee announced loudly with a telephonic technique.

There was a burst of excitement in the audience!

Yun Bai slowly walked out of the crowd, and everyone felt that they were out of the way, but they couldn't stop shouting:

"Senior Brother Yun, come on!!"

"Ahhh

"Senior Brother Yun is going to win this time!!"

I saw Yun Bai turn his head and smile at the disciples who were shouting.

That smile is as bright as the sun, and it is warm.

The young man's delicate and delicate face made many people lose their minds at that moment, and they stared blankly at Yun Bai's pure and dirty warm smile, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.

Yunbai jumped on the stage on tiptoe, with an elegant and chic posture, without losing elegance.

The young man on the stage, dressed in white and with black hair in a high bundle, was as bright as light, and his spirit was flying.

Those eyes are pure and unstained with dirt.

"Qifeng Duan Ning is on stage!"

Yun Bai stood on the stage with a smile on his face, and the gentle breeze blew the corners of his clothes.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see my opponent for a long time.

The referee frowned, looked displeased, and shouted again:

"Qifeng Duan Ning, come to power!"

At this time, someone in the audience muttered one after another:

"That Duan Ning, it can't be scared, right?"

"Hahaha, I think it's possible ......"

"Yes, yes, the opponent is Senior Brother Yun who has won more than a dozen times in a row! He would be scared for granted, right? ”

"If it were me, I would definitely abstain immediately after knowing that the opponent was Senior Brother Yun."

"Huh? You don't have the skills to save it for this competition, hahahaha......"

Discussions came and went.

The referee signaled them to be quiet, wrinkled his eyebrows and said:

"If you don't come to power, you will be sentenced to abstain!!"

Still no one showed up......

The referee sighed helplessly:

"Well, the winner of this contest is ......"

"Slow !!"

Duan Ning finally arrived out of breath!

He jumped onto the stage, looked at Yun Bai who was smiling opposite, and arched his hand:

"I'm sorry, I made my senior brother wait for a long time, it's Duan Ning's!"

Yun Bai smiled and waved his hand and said:

"It doesn't matter. So ......"

He narrowed his eyes:

"Let's get started."

"I also hope that Senior Brother Duan will not be humble."

Duan Ning nodded:

"Definitely."

"Then Senior Brother, you're welcome......" Yun Bai said slowly.

The next moment, Duan Ning's pupils contracted sharply!

On the observation deck not far away, the old man of the fairy wind and bones was sitting cross-legged, with several cases and tea sets in front of him that were priceless at a glance, and at this moment he was holding a tea cup in one hand, gently swaying the clear tea, and his eyes were coldly staring at Duan Ning and Yun Bai who were fighting on the stage.

He lowered his eyes, looked at the tea in his hand with a silver shimmer, and took a sip.

He is the Sect Master of the Hidden Cloud Sect, Yun Fei.

Yun Fei's gaze was fixed on Yun Bai's face, moving along with his position.

Yun Bai seemed to feel it, and while dodging, he suddenly raised his head and looked this way.

Then, he smiled.

Yun Fei was shocked!

What followed was a monstrous rage.

The teacups were reduced to nothingness in his hands.

He almost couldn't resist picking up the whip

"Sect Master is so angry......" A voice containing banter came from behind him, and Yun Fei's eyes looked back dangerously......

The old man leaned over, with one hand behind his back, holding a long bronze cigarette stick, the cigarette holder resting in his mouth, and smoking it with a click.

Yao Lao's eyes were full of provocation at the moment.

"Oh? So now when you come to the old man when he is angry, are you looking for death? Yun Fei said coldly.

"Well, how can you say that? The old man hasn't you off yet, how can you find death so easily? Yao Lao said, turning the cigarette stick in his hand, quite sneering.

I don't know what he, the scumbag of the war scum, is still babbling about at this time......

"Heh......" Yun Fei smiled disdainfully:

"I'm afraid you won't live to that day."

"You don't have to worry about that." Yao Lao took another puff, spit out a puff of white smoke, and watched the smoke slowly disperse:

"If someone is there, the old man can't die."

"After all, isn't the Symbiosis Gu still there......" Yao Lao smiled a little gloomily.

"Boom-" Yun Fei slapped a few cases and flew out!

But in the blink of an eye, his old hand had reached the front of Yao Lao, and the posture seemed to tear him apart alive.

Yao Lao smoked a cigarette, calm as before.

The hand stopped right in front of him.

"Ha, ha......" Yun Fei gasped, his old face full of anger that he couldn't hide.

Yao Lao turned his wrist and blocked Yun Fei's hand stretched out in front of him with a long cigarette stick, squinting his eyes and saying in the spirit of being angry that he didn't lose and angry that he made a lot of money:

"Old horseman, you can't do this, it's not good to get angry so easily, maybe one day you will return to the west, old man, I like to hear it." Yao Lao smiled extremely badly, as if he was scared out of trouble by Ling Ta Ge's laughter.

"Humph!" Yun Fei flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly:

"Our accounts will be slowly settled in the future!!"

"Hey, good idea, good idea! When the time comes, the new accounts and the old accounts will be counted together......" Yao Lao rubbed the shaft of the rod and deliberately put on the same look as the current Yun Fei, looking at the board and looking at it, very ......

Immature.

Like an old urchin with a very bad character.

"So, what you're doing now is also counted, right?"

"Ah, old horseman, what did you say? The old man doesn't remember clearly. ”

"You ......" Yun Fei's anger that had just calmed down was provoked again by his words!

How much did he do?!!!

Still asked him so fearlessly?!!