Ning Jiusi looked at it as a muscular man, strong and strong, with a braid, and a resolute face with a hint of bloat. Behind him was a young man in an earthy yellow hat, and when she saw the person behind the big man, Aunt Thirteen almost shouted out, and when she saw Ning Jiusi's gesture, Aunt Thirteen didn't speak.

The two people in front of him are Liang Kuan and Yan Zhendong, Ning Jiusi is no stranger to Yan Zhendong, in this drama, Yan Zhendong's strong martial arts and ruthlessness left a deep impression on him.

Ning Jiusi was probing Yan Zhendong, and Yan Zhendong was also looking at him, his face was resolute, and there was a scholarly smell on his body, which was Yan Zhendong's first impression of Ning Jiusi.

Yan Zhendong spoke again and said, "You are Ning Jiusi?"

Ning Jiusi smiled: "Yes"

Yan Zhendong heard Ning Jiusi's words, and snorted coldly: "I don't talk nonsense with you, I, Yan Zhendong, Kanto, am here to challenge you!"

Ning Jiusi looked at Yan Zhendong and said lightly: "You are not qualified!" Hearing Ning Jiusi's words, Aunt Thirteen and Liang Kuan couldn't help but take a breath.

Yan Zhendong glared at Ning Jiusi angrily, and said word by word: "You say I'm not qualified?"

Ning Jiusi took a step forward, "I heard that Yan Zhendong in Kanto is strong in martial arts, especially the iron cloth shirt, and he is so good at training, I don't know if it is a waste of fame?" ”

Hearing Ning Jiusi's words, Yan Zhendong was furious! For him, the greatest self-confidence is the iron cloth shirt, and Ning Jiusi's words are simply an insult to his dignity.

Yan Zhendong rolled up his sleeves, glared at Ning Jiusi, and said, "I want you to die"

Seeing Yan Zhendong rushing towards him, Ning Jiusi opened his mouth and shouted: "Slow"

Yan Zhendong stopped, "Are you afraid!" ”

Ning Jiusi smiled slightly: "Since you are so confident in your iron cloth shirt, how about we make a bet?" I heard that the iron cloth shirt is invulnerable, then, you use the iron cloth shirt, I will shoot you, if you can block it, then, Bao Zhilin and the first martial artist of Foshan are yours, otherwise, you will have to submit to me"

Thinking of these fame and fortune, and his blind confidence in the iron cloth shirt, Yan Zhendong agreed without hesitation and used the iron cloth shirt.

"Come on!"

Ning Jiusi gradually walked towards Yan Zhendong, not because he didn't want to fight farther away, but because his marksmanship was not good, in case he missed again. Ning Jiusi aimed at a position that did not affect combat effectiveness, and shouted: "Foshan is a little red"

The thirteenth aunt was stunned, could this be the martial arts that Ning Jiusi had newly researched?

"Bang"

Yan Zhendong's left arm was bleeding, and Yan Zhendong said in a depressed spirit: "I am willing to gamble and lose"

Ning Jiusi went over and grabbed his arm, "I'm sorry, it's all my own brother, I injured you!" ”

Seeing Ning Jiusi so polite, the anger that Yan Zhendong was holding back in his heart also dissipated. Seeing Yan Zhendong's expression, Ning Jiusi said earnestly: "No matter how powerful my Chinese kung fu is, it can't withstand the weapons of foreigners, so, Brother Yan, we should unite with the outside world!"

Yan Zhendong's stomach growled uncontrollably, and Ning Jiusi patted his leg, "Yes, you should eat"

After eating, Ning Jiusi and Yan Zhendong gradually chatted. "Brother Yan, I heard that you have studied all kinds of martial arts, you might as well show your hands"

Seeing Yan Zhendong practicing all kinds of martial arts in the courtyard, Ning Jiusi was secretly frightened while secretly learning, thanks to his own hands, otherwise, he would only be killed in seconds.

Gradually, in the evening, Ning Jiusi pulled Liang Kuan and said to Yan Zhendong apologetically: "Brother Yan, I'm sorry!" Kuan'er is a little apprentice, because "

Yan Zhendong waved his hand, "It's okay, it's a small matter"

Seeing that Ning Jiusi was very interested in his martial arts, Yan Zhendong couldn't help but show a few more hands. In fact, there are many Chinese martial arts that are strong in actual combat, but for various reasons, they were finally lost!

In order to learn the principle of the iron cloth shirt, Ning Jiusi asked the thirteenth aunt to toast him a few more glasses during dinner. After a period of clichés, Ning Jiusi listened to the principle of the iron cloth shirt very well, but when he thought of the time it would take for the iron cloth shirt to become a big success, Ning Jiusi was very distressed.

Twenty years, a full twenty years to train the iron cloth shirt to the fullest. By that time, the daylilies are all cold! Ning Jiusi silently kept the principle of the iron cloth shirt in mind.

Seeing Ning Jiusi's excitement, Yan Zhendong opened his mouth and said, "Brother Ning, take this opportunity to show us your hands!"

Hearing Yan Zhendong's words, Liang Kuan and Aunt Thirteen couldn't help but light up. They hadn't seen Ning Jiusi's kung fu, and this was a good opportunity. Ning Jiusi smiled: "Recently, I have been studying the weapons of foreigners, and I am more tired, so I will change the day."

Hearing the foreigner's weapon, Yan Zhendong was not interested, he was obviously a little afraid of this thing.

Ning Jiusi returned to his room, constantly refining his plan. Because of the pressure of public opinion, Admiral Zheng did not dare to come to Baozhilin to forcibly kill people, so he is safe at present.

Although I got the gun myself, it was in vain if I didn't have bullets. Obviously, Cang Xiaoyi will not help herself, everything has to start all over again.

Ning Jiusi had a dream, he dreamed that he drove an aircraft carrier, directly killed Admiral Zheng, Ji Shan, and the armies of various countries, and then destroyed the Qing Dynasty and established the People's Republic of China.

Three years later, with his own fleet, he conquered the world, and finally, a figure hugged Ning Jiusi: "Jiusi, are you willing to stop for me?"

Ning Jiusi replied, "I don't want to"

Turning his head, it turned out to be Aunt Thirteen, and Aunt Thirteen bit Ning Jiusi's shoulder: "You don't love me!"

Yes! It hurts so much, Ning Jiusi opened his eyes and saw that it was a dream.

After washing, Ning Jiusi called the people of the militia group, as well as Yan Zhendong and Liang Kuan, and he was going to pull out a nail.

Seeing Aunt Thirteen's worried face, Ning Jiusi walked up to her and touched her delicate face with his hand, Ning Jiusi spoke: "Don't worry, I am invincible in the world"

Yanran smiled, and when she heard Ning Jiusi's words, Aunt Thirteen was amused.

Secretly kissed Ning Jiusi, and the thirteenth aunt ran back to the house. Ning Jiusi smiled slightly, but it was a pity

Ning Jiusi felt very confused, at the beginning, when he came to this world, his only thought was to live, live well, and then, go back.

However, now, he has integrated into this world, because Pork Rong's death has touched him a lot, these are not molds, and living people, with meat and feelings, can cry and laugh, and he is no longer a passerby.

Bringing the militia brothers, Ning Jiusi held the gun, he felt that he was sure, and if he was not sure, he had to do it, time waits for no one, and his fate must be held in his own hands to be at ease.

He was ready to pull out a nail