Chapter 136: The Bunny and the Old Bastard
Strictly speaking, Ling Zheng didn't know how he fainted, so when he woke up, he was still a mushy head.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Ling Zheng felt that there were people around him, and after turning his gaze, he was facing Shang Ning Chongxiao's eyes that were sharper than a blade.
Ling Zheng bet that he had grown so big, and it was the first time he had seen such a terrifying pair of eyes, except for the red-eyed monster who often beat him. He instinctively felt that the old man in front of him, dressed in gray and with a stiff expression who owed him money, must have killed people a lot before.
"Senior, is this place?" Ling Zheng asked tentatively.
Ning Chongxiao's waist was straight, and after hearing Ling Zheng's question, he threw out a sentence stiffly: "Don't ask questions." ā
Ling Zheng was a little puzzled, and his heart didn't let me ask, how do I know where you came from?
But because he instinctively felt that the stiff and weird old man in front of him was very difficult to mess with, and he couldn't detect the other party's cultivation with his spiritual sense, Ling Zheng asked patiently, "Then you have to sue me, why did you bring me here after you made me unconscious?"
Ning Chongxiao glanced at Ling Zheng, closed his eyes again, and said, "When you have rested, go with the old man, someone will ask the old man to train you." I've seen it before, your roots and bones are indeed good, but you lack tempering and fighting, and your martial arts and combat skills are so bad that you can't handle them than dogs. So, boy, you're blessed. ā
"If you talk about anything else, the old man may not dare to boast about Haikou. Ning Chongxiao's tone was stiff, but he said quite conceitedly: "But when it comes to the cultivation of the physical body, in today's cultivation world, the old man dares to admit the second, and no one dares to admit the first." ā
Ling Zheng felt that this old man had no ill will towards him, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "Senior, your kindness has been understood, but the two friends of the junior are now detained in Beizhu City by the Xuan Snake Sect, and the junior must go to save them immediately." ā
Ning Chongxiao opened his eyes and rolled his eyes, and said, "Do you also know that the opponent you are about to face is the Xuan Snake Sect? ā
Without waiting for Ling Zheng to speak, Ning Chongxiao continued: "Don't worry, you must be going to the Northern Pearl City, but not now." The old man went once before when you fainted, so that the gang in Beizhu City should be at ease during this time, and your two friends were also released from death row, and now they are serving with delicious food and drink, and there is no problem for a while. ā
"What you have to do now is to follow the old man. Ning Chongxiao said: "The old man doesn't have the habit of promising others to regret things, so boy, the old man is not telling you that you are blessed." In this cultivation realm, those who can be trained by the old man can be counted on one hand. Anyone else, if they want to, don't have a chance. ā
Ling Zheng only felt that Ning Chongxiao was talking a little too much, and from Ning Chongxiao's words, Ling Zheng could hear that the other party was not blaming himself. Ling Zheng also knew that he had no value to be blamed for.
Ling Zheng nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "Senior, what are you going to do for me next?" Is it to teach me martial arts? or ......?"
"How is the specific arrangement, I won't tell you for the time being, you have not experienced it and peed your pants first. Ning Chongxiao said something that made Ling Zheng's brows jump: "But if you want to beat someone, you must first be beaten, this sentence is applicable in both the mortal world and the cultivation realm." And the purpose of the old man's training is just to make you able to fight, so the process of being beaten is inevitable. ā
Ling Zheng suddenly felt a hint of ominousness, and before he could speak, Ning Chongxiao reached out like lightning and grabbed the collar of his shirt, and threw it into the sky, turning into a black spot.
Ning Chongxiao then soared into the air, and after that, a scream rang out in the wild sky. Between Ling Zheng's body in the sky, he was beaten and kicked by Ning Chongxiao and flew there for a while, and flew this way for a while, each blow was so powerful that Ling Zheng kept vomiting blood in mid-air.
The reason why Ling Zheng screamed so badly was not because he was a soft egg, but because Ning Chongxiao had a very strange power in his fists and feet, and after entering his body, it not only caused tearing pain to his body, as if he had spirituality, he rushed to the places where he had the most acute sense of pain, and then erupted, such as the crotch, armpits, spine, face, and so on.
If he only took a few hits, Ling Zheng would be able to endure it, he was very fierce and able to endure hardships. But Ning Chongxiao's punch and kick were terrifyingly fast, and it seemed that one blow was superimposed on several blows, this kind of pain that was simply unbearable, if it was another person, I am afraid that I would have fainted in pain.
But Ling Zheng didn't faint, although he screamed miserably, his consciousness was still sober.
Ling Zheng was beaten by Ning Chongxiao in mid-air for a full stick of incense, and after he landed face down, his facial features had already swollen into a pig's head, and his young and handsome appearance before was completely two extremes.
Not only that, but under Ning Chongxiao's almost brutal beating, the bones on Ling Zheng's body were broken in an unknown number of places. But Ning Chongxiao seemed to have pinched the strength, even if he broke one of Ling Zheng's bones into several pieces, it didn't make his bones misaligned.
Ning Chongxiao fell to the ground and clapped his hands gently, with the expression on his face that everyone owed him money. He looked at Ling Zheng, who was lying in front of him at the moment, looking more like a dead dog than a dead dog, and said the word "cool".
Ling Zheng closed his eyes, only to feel that the attributeless spiritual veins in his body trembled as if he had gone crazy, and with each tremor, he could release wisps of starry brilliance that penetrated into his limbs and hundreds of remains.
In an instant, Ling Zheng felt that the parts he had injured were starting to burn hot, and he was very comfortable.
"Click! click......"
Immediately after, a series of soft sounds came out, and the broken bones in Ling Zheng's body began to connect on their own. Seeing this, Ning Chongxiao's stiff expression was somewhat gentle.
After a cup of tea, the blood in Ling Zheng's body gushed up to his throat in unison, and then it was squirted out of his body. Ling Zheng felt a little better at this time, vomited blood, and then, like a rabbit, he jumped out of the distance with a "whoosh", looking at Ning Chongxiao with a wary face.
"The roots are good. Ning Chongxiao nodded and said, "There will be two more times in a while, and today's quota will be completed." After that, one gravity path will be added every day, and the number of times will also be increased. If the table is good, the old man will pass on your martial arts. ā
Ling Zheng was stunned for a moment, Ning Chongxiao saw this, and then said: "When the old man beat you before, the method you used to exert force when you fought back was like the Liang family's soul killing demon hand. But if you want to really fight against the masters of the martial arts cultivation path, just your half-hung soul killing demon hand and your decent anti-beating ability are no different from sending them to death. ā
"Since the attributeless spirit vein can't cultivate spells, it's simply not used well. Martial arts cultivation has gone up, and it is much more popular than cultivators who specialize in spells, and they have more skills to survive. Although Ning Chongxiao's voice was cold and hard, he said a lot: "The old man gives you time to think about it, after an hour, whether you listen to the old man or not, you will still be beaten." ā
After speaking, Ning Chongxiao sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to recuperate.
Ning Chongxiao sat for an hour, and Ling Zheng also stood in the distance and pondered for an hour. After an hour, Ning Chongxiao asked, "Have you thought about it?"
Ling Zheng raised his right hand and stretched out three fingers: "I have three conditions. First, tell me who you really are, and who made you train me. Second, I can promise you a tip, but only if you treat me as a human being, and you can't beat me to death like you just did. ā
Ling Zheng remembered the feeling of being beaten before, and a sense of fear surged in his heart, he was really afraid of being beaten just now.
"Thirdly, and most importantly. Ling Zheng continued: "You change the tone of your speech, it sounds really awkward." Also, can you stop the old look that everyone owes you money?
Ning Chongxiao nodded and said softly, "The conditions you put forward are quite reasonable. ā
As soon as a little joy appeared in Ling Zheng's eyes, Ning Chongxiao said, "But unfortunately, the old man didn't agree to any of them." ā
As he spoke, his figure flashed in front of Ling Zheng, and he grabbed Ling Zheng's collar with his hand, and threw Ling Zheng directly into the sky just now.
Ling Zheng, who couldn't resist that huge force, scolded in mid-air: "Lao Tzu is gone! You can beat Lao Tzu again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu is playing with you?"
Ling Zheng was really angry, he didn't know where to come out of here, and he really didn't have any way to beat his old man when he came up, so he could only warn him.
Ning Chongxiao didn't pay attention to him at all, and after he jumped into the sky, a ruthless and fierce flirting leg hit Ling Zheng's crotch, seeing that Ling Zheng was so painful that his eyes almost popped out, he scolded in a low voice: "Little rabbit cub, don't give you face, you don't have a face." The old man told you so much, you have to listen to it, and you have to listen to it if you don't listen. As for being beaten, hehe, you just need to care about not being beaten to death. ā
"Anything else, it's useless to think more!"
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Ling Zheng, who was covering his crotch in mid-air, was hit in the nose by Ning Chongxiao's knee, and flew straight into the distance with a nosebleed.
Even if he has no power to fight back, Ling Zheng is not the kind of person who doesn't say anything when he is beaten dryly. While he flew out, he pointed at Ning Chongxiao and scolded: "I'm cĒo your mother's old bastard, you'd better fucking beat me to death, otherwise, when Lao Tzu becomes stronger, Lao Tzu will beat your mother so much that your mother doesn't even know you!"
Ning Chongxiao, who caught up with Ling Zheng, frowned, but his attack was not ambiguous at all, and after a crisp hook made Ling Zheng's teeth fly, he said coldly: "Although I don't want to say it, the old man still wants to sue you." ā
"Your life and death are in the hands of the old man, when you will die and how you will die, the old man will have the final say. Ning Chongxiao said: "If I were you, I would live even if I died of pain." Because nothing is more important than being alive!"
After that, in this wild sky, scolding and screaming sounded one after another, and it was terrifying to listen to.