The patriarch who had created the Red Confederate died quietly in the fire.

Zuo Teng was shocked and frightened in his heart, and even mixed with a hint of excitement.

The top-level sequence powerhouses are not invincible, and the younger generation is not only slowly inheriting the rights of that group of people, but also has the initial strength to resist these people.

No one likes to wander in vicious competition, enjoying the dividends given by the times and the family, and Zuo Teng is also disgusted with everything when he bears the benefits.

There are many people in Xijing City who are as well-behaved as him, but there are many more unruly.

He didn't know why a system that was so good was like this.

The rapid progress of the times has buried many contradictions, and at the top level, there is fierce competition because of keeping up with the pace of the times.

For example, resources, such as survival, such as sequence hierarchy......

Zuo Teng's eyes reflected the fire of the villa, and he continued to quickly push his thinking when he was digging into the events in his mind.

"Zuo Teng, you come to slap me, my strength is a little weak!"

Wiping water on his eyes to imitate Ren Sheng's crying, slapping and imitating Ren Sheng's father's love, Ren Wuxiao felt that he had learned the essence.

But he was a little out of fitness. qs

The body injured by Wang Jiangtao was only temporarily stabilized by surgery, and it did not allow him to recover.

Zhang Xuezhou is currently using too halal techniques more on Ren Anran's body.

After slapping seven times in a row, Ren Wuxiao felt that his hands were weak.

"I slapped Sister An Ran? Don't you?"

After listening to Ren Wuxian's request, Zuo Teng regretted coming to Ren's house to apologize.

He just wanted to get rid of the extra incident caused by Zuo Wei and the others collecting at Wang Li's place last night, and he didn't want to cause more trouble at all.

"Hurry up and fan, you can't slap sixty times in one minute, and I will slap you one hundred and twenty times after I recover from my injury," Ren Wuxian said.

"Don't take such a bully," Zuo Teng said helplessly.

"Don't be verbose, hurry up and fan, I thank you for sobering up!"

Ren Wuxian raised his long sword.

He gasped for breath and kept urging Zuo Teng.

This made Zuo Teng take a look at Ren Wuxian, and then looked at Zuo Wei, who was holding his head and squatting to avoid the disaster.

"What you said, in case Sister Enron ......"

"Hurry up, I'm not responsible!"

Ren Wuxian urged again and again, and Zuo Teng had no choice but to step forward.

When he slapped him lightly, he only listened to Ren Wuxiao and scolded, "Use some force, I didn't eat."

"Smack!"

By the time Zuo Teng slapped him for the second time, Ren Anran's face had already been slapped with a sound, and Ren Wuxian also cooperated and screamed "Sister", and sprinkled some water on Ren Anran's face.

"I think you ......."

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Ren Wuxian and Zuo Teng, who were confused and cooperative, and he felt that this "soil method" was actually useless except for giving the parties a little bit of false hope.

Compared to the sting of the head, the pain caused by the slap is too low, even to the point of ineffectiveness.

But Zhang Xuezhou quickly shut up.

His right hand was against Ren Anran's back, and his eyes were fixed on Ren Anran.

As he spoke, he seemed to see Ren Anran's eyelashes flutter.

"Don't hit people," Zhang Xuezhou shouted, "Let's send it to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible!"

"Try this first," Ren Wuxian snorted, "Zuo Teng, what kind of soft rice do you eat, and then give me some force!"

"When Sister An Ran sobers up, don't say it's me...... Hahaha, Sister An Ran, good afternoon!"

Zuo Teng looked embarrassed.

When he increased his strength and slapped again, he suddenly saw a pair of shining eyes.

"Whew!"

A low shout came, and Zuo Teng felt that his head was hit hard in an instant, as if he had been kicked by an elephant, and then he lay on the ground and convulsed.

"Sister......

Ren Wuxian's wailing words are still half mixed in his mouth

, and then lay down with it.

Zuo Wei, who was squatting with his head three meters away to avoid the disaster, did not please either, and his squatting body stumbled, and one fell to the ground with his head.

"What about Wang Jiangtao?"

After waking up, he knocked down the three of them with one blow, and Ren Anran shook his head vigorously before he could see the world in front of him clearly.

She asked Zhang Xuezhou behind her in a low voice, and immediately asked Zhang Xuezhou to point to the villa in a low voice.

"Lying in the coffin," Zhang Xuezhou said in a low voice.

"How did he get into the coffin?" Ren Anran was stunned.

"Maybe he likes that little box!"

Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands, and when he took a breath of cold air back, he also took back the Tai Qing Technique.

He coughed slightly, and slammed another palm on his chest.

"Your martial arts skills seem to be ......."

"I can't fight people, I now have more power to control martial arts, and when I wake up, I stop when I realize that something is wrong!"

Ren Anran still had pain on her face, but when she looked at the three people who had hit by mistake, there was no worry on her face.

Compared to the fourth chapter of the Spiritual Enhancement Chapter, she has undoubtedly improved enough at this time.

The fighting technique she unleashed was no longer a flat push like before, but had the power to retract and release freely.

In the past, when she unleashed the Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique, she went on a rampage like a dragon elephant, and her power was extremely dispersed when she struck, and she only had the ability to hit low with high.

The Ren family dragon elephant fighting technique is very deterrent, but it has always been aimed at opponents of a lower sequence, and when facing a master of the same level sequence, it is extremely passive, and it is difficult to even clamp it.

Group deterrence strikes sound strong, but high-sequence powerhouses don't care about this ability, even those in the same sequence.

Any one of the sixth sequences can defeat nine out of nine fifth-order people, but no sixth sequence master has yet to defeat the strength of the fifth sequence.

What's really awesome about Ren Sheng is the perk ability, and any person of the Sequence Rank plus any Rank is enough to fight beyond the Sequence Tier, and even not be afraid of the siege of the low-level Sequencer.

And this ability to assist appears in Chapter 5 of the Spiritual Enhancement Chapter.

At this level, their dragon elephant fighting skills will no longer be chaotic and will begin to have the means to target a single target.

This has also led to a real watershed in the dragon elephant fighting technique, from rough to delicate, with extremely unique control.

But thinking of the origin of this ability, Ren Anran couldn't help but have pain on his face, as well as deep fear.

She saw Wang Jiangtao's madness.

In that scene where reality and consciousness merged, the entire Ren family was killed by Wang Jiangtao one by one, which also made Ren Anran resist again and again.

The death after death made her remember it deeply, and it was not until she heard a reminder and bit off the other party's ear in the blood, that Ren Anran broke away from Wang Jiangtao's dying wail.

"Did someone say they wanted to cut off my ear?"

Looking at Ren Wuxian, who could still roll on the ground, Ren Anran was extremely relieved.

She touched her face, touched her ears again, and felt that her ears were still there, and Ren Anran breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your brother wanted to cut off his ears, but he didn't want to do it, and then gave you a few slaps, and when he was tired, he called Zuo Teng to call!"

Hearing Ren Anran's inquiry, Zhang Xuezhou immediately betrayed two of the trio who were wailing on the ground.

With a dangerous element like Ren Enran, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was best to get out early and then keep a long-term distance.

He had a little idea in his heart, only to see Ren Anran turn his head around.

After looking at it for more than ten seconds, Ren Anran looked at Zhang Xuezhou's hands.

"Did your hands touch my chest?" Ren Anran asked.

"What?"

Zhang Xuezhou's heart was cold, and he felt that his hand was troubled.

Thinking of Ren Anran's disapproval of his six relatives when he retaliated, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"I'm a medical method, and I don't need to manipulate the injured area with my hands, so the doctor will go down

It's a post," Zhang Xuezhou moved back vigilantly, "I'm also injured now, so I don't want to take revenge on the wounded with such ruthlessness."

"I used to fantasize," Ren Anran thought for a while and said seriously, "If a man touches me and saves me, I think I can develop a relationship with him!"

"What do you mean? Well, develop feelings? Fantastical? Who and whom?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Me and you!"

Ren Anran pointed at himself and then at Zhang Xuezhou.

"What are you kidding, what does your fantasy have to do with me, you are seven or eight years older than me, I don't want you to be so old...... Gah!"

Zhang Xuezhou muttered that he was not satisfied, and a white arm was already wrapped around his neck.

With a suffocating sensation that quickly came, Zhang Xuezhou made an almost choked sound in his throat.

But he soon got a breath of fresh air.

"The first kiss, a little unskilled!"

Ren Anran's dissatisfied voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but gasp for breath.

Recalling the suffocating feeling of being caught off guard and hanging by a thread, he couldn't help but be a little more afraid of Ren Anran.