Chapter 433: Nangong Fuhu

"If you dare to force me, I will die to show you!"

"Even if you die, I'll carry you to their house!"

Zhang Qiuling has a hot temper, Zhang Daoheng is not inferior, regardless of the presence of many outsiders, he went crazy on the spot, and he was domineering in one sentence.

Looking at the lively Hong family, the same thought arose in their hearts, your father and daughter are so noisy, do you need to ask Nangong Bai's opinion? Although he has almost martial arts, he is also the young master of the Nangong family? As for your tigress, no one has come to the door to ask for a kiss for a long time, right?

"As long as Nangong Bai defeats you, that's it, right?"

Aochen's face was a little ugly, so it seemed that Nangong Bai seemed to be so bad, staring at Zhang Qiuling, and said very seriously, the attribute of the short-term mad demon has scurred up again, as Aochen said, even if he kills Nangong Bai, Nangong Ye's first reaction will be that Nangong Bai has made an unforgivable mistake, but on the contrary, Aochen naturally has an unshirkable responsibility for the Nangong family.

"Yes!"

Although Zhang Qiuling is a woman, she dares to take responsibility for her words, and responds in a straight voice.

"Okay, you will compete again in an hour, if Nangong Bai can't defeat you, your marriage will be canceled!"

After Aochen finished speaking, he walked to Nangong Bai's side, Zhang Qiuling's kick just now was not heavy, it should not be injured, and said gently: "Follow me!"

"This marriage was contracted between me and my senior brother, and there is no possibility of repentance!"

Zhang Daoheng didn't agree, grabbed Nangong Bai's arm, and had the posture of forcing the two to get married immediately, 10,000% of this father and daughter are biological, and there will be no fake.

Aochen dragged Nangong Bai's other arm and said without showing weakness: "I did this!"

Those present, as long as they are not blind, can see that Nangong Bai's martial arts are inferior to Zhang Qiuling, if you say that you will compete again after a year and a half, is it possible, an hour later?

"Dao Heng, let Jun Gongzi try!"

The trial in the words of the lonely crutch man is very interesting, what is it called trying? It doesn't matter if you lose, it is called trying, although Nangong Ye's martial arts disappointed him very much, but martial arts are not the only standard for measuring a man's ability, and he really wants to see where Aochen's confidence is, does he want to use some methods to stimulate his potential? If so, then this Guigu heir who has made the world wait for forty years is too disappointing.

"Let's go!"

Father's order cannot be violated, Zhang Daoheng let go, Nangong Bai followed behind Aochen dejectedly, he couldn't even beat a woman, and he embarrassed the secret sect behind his father, why didn't he practice well before? What are you angry with your father?

Whew-

You don't need to say hello, Hong Feng, Jingyang, Liuli...... Everyone followed without pulling it, and even the bamboo pole and others stretched their necks to look at the direction of Aochen's departure, as if they could see what Aochen was going to do, they actually wanted to follow, but they felt that whether it was friendship or identity, they didn't reach the point of listening to people's secrets, so they could only wait dryly.

Aochen found a quiet, unoccupied room, no matter who it was, pushed the door and entered.

"Brother Chen, I've embarrassed you and my father!"

Nangong Bai's head was almost like a headless corpse, and his heart and brain were all filled with remorse.

"What do you look like if you lose your face, earn it back, and look like you're depressed? Win this battle, I'll take you to see your sister!"

Aochen's tone became stern, but it made Nangong Bai feel respected, and when he heard that he could see Nangong Yunrui after winning, the whole person was as if he had beaten the green jade liquid.

"Mazi, do I want to use the disguise technique to swap with Nangong Bai and compete on his behalf?

Jingyang believed in Aochen's ability, but he also knew the difference between Nangong Bai and Zhang Qiuling's martial arts, and he couldn't think of any way to win without damaging Nangong Bai's body.

"How could I use such low-end means, you all go out and protect me first. ”

"You all let me out, don't peek, protect the Fa!"

Jingyang was most interested in these strange arts, and immediately played cheeky tricks and made a gesture to drive everyone out, causing a lot of white eyes.

"I can't guarantee that you'll not be affected, get out!"

"Then tell me first, what are you going to do?"

"Don't eavesdrop, otherwise something will happen, and I'll be not responsible!"

Aochen ignored Jingyang's curious questioning, and drove everyone out with a straight face, without giving any room for negotiation.

"You lie down in bed, relax with all your heart, don't think about anything, don't resist, leave everything to me!"

Nangong Bai lay down on the bed obediently, with the intimate relationship shown by Nangong Ye and Aochen, and Nangong Bai didn't think he had anything worth Aochen's covetousness, so he didn't ask a word and believed Aochen wholeheartedly.

"Relax, let go, imagine that you are lying in a place like water where the vitality of heaven and earth is rich, what you inhale is the richest vitality, and what you exhale is the exhaustion in your body, exhale-inhale-exhale-"

Aochen pulled a chair over, sat down and faced Nangong Bai like chatting, every sentence was filled with divine sense, it was very comfortable to listen to, it could make people forget all the troubles and unhappiness, and unconsciously fell into a deep sleep.

Nangong Bai's non-resistance, coupled with the fact that the Guigu Heart Sutra had just broken through, Aochen easily succeeded in hypnosis.

"Tell me who is the person you admire the most in your life?"

"It's my dad!"

There was almost no hesitation, Nangong Bai gave the answer, the vast majority of men, the first idol in life is their father.

"Okay, now I'll put you into the ocean of memories, you recall the situation of your father's shot, recall the situation of your father teaching you martial arts, you will see it more clearly than ever, remember it more clearly than ever......"

Nangong Bai threw out a thread, and Aochen helped pull it, pushing Nangong Bai into the memories of the past little by little.

The potential of the human brain is endless, but it is difficult to develop, and it is ignored by people over time, Nangong Bai in the hypnotic state, his talent is more than ten times stronger, his breathing is becoming more and more slow, and all the memories related to Nangong Ye have been picked out, frame by frame, every sentence is like saying it in the heart, and it can be clearly remembered without thinking about it, and many of these are forgotten by Nangong Bai.

At this time, Nangong Bai's brain was like a wild horse on the loose, running incredibly fast, and in more than half an hour, Nangong Bai revisited all the memories related to Nangong Ye.

"Do you remember them all?"

"Remember!"

"Okay, now I'll bring you back from the ocean of memories, and you continue to breathe slowly, inhaling vitality and exhaling exhaustion...... Okay, now let's go to the martial arts training ground, and compete with Zhang Qiuling again, your father will be with you, go!"

As soon as Aochen's words came out, Nangong Bai bounced up from the bed, took Aochen's words as the first command, opened the door and rushed out.

That's it? Did Aochen forget something? Should, it seems, maybe he didn't release the hypnosis of Nangong Bai! Don't play with fire!

The people guarding outside were still discussing what Aochen would do, and they saw Nangong Bai rushing out like a leopard, not to mention saying hello, not even looking at them, not at all like their usual words and deeds, and that look became very sharp, like a sword, like a gun, as if he would die if he was stared at twice.

"I'll go, reborn, Mazi, you really injected him with green jade liquid?"

There is no need for Aochen to refute, everyone gave Jingyang a slap in the face, always saying stupid things when he should be smart, if the injection of green jade liquid has been used for so long, and then he chased after Nangong Bai to watch the excitement...... Well, in addition to Xinyan, the current Xinyan is to treat Jingyang as a god and as a grandson, what's wrong with saying a few more words? This is called humor, you don't understand!

When he arrived at the martial arts training ground, Nangong Bai only had Zhang Qiuling left in his eyes, and his right foot picked up the double-headed gun that had just fallen to the ground, reached out to catch it, and pointed the tip of the gun obliquely behind him, spitting out two words like nails.

"Let's fight!"

There is no politeness, no gun flowers, no false tricks, just a simple flip of the hand, a stab, like a leopard predator, ruthless, decisive, without any tricks, killing is the only purpose.

Zhang Qiuling was stunned, Nangong Bai's spirit was completely different from just now, that kind of strong momentum made her unconsciously take a step back, and her movements were also slower, and the pear flower gun swept away the tip of Nangong Bai's attack, this is Nangong Bai?

Compared with Zhang Qiuling's surprise, Nangong Bai didn't have any distracting thoughts in his mind, only the idea of defeating Zhang Qiuling, kicked with his left foot, and shot out with his right foot like a sharp arrow, continuing the attack just now, his footwork was eight points similar to Zhang Qiuling's skirt just now, and it even looked better.

"Humph!"

Zhang Qiuling's temperament is the strongest, and when he turned around, he kicked out with one leg, and his legs were intertwined, like an arch.

"Wow, the same ancestry, no wonder you are married!

Looking at the lively side around, they are all cheering for Nangong Bai, marry this tigress as soon as possible, there will be no more men chased by her for a few streets, a certain young handsome man was defeated by her, although it was not them who were beaten, but after all, they lost the face of the man, with her, they didn't dare to brag loudly.

Nangong Bai immediately judged that his skill was inferior to Zhang Qiuling, so he did not hesitate to retract his legs, and the double-headed gun crossed a circle, re-attacking from another angle, not giving Zhang Qiuling a chance to breathe.

One hundred, one hundred and thousand, the double-headed gun in Nangong Bai's hand seems to be channeled, like a rainstorm falling, Zhang Qiuling every time he goes to block, but the double-headed gun will use a gun head to attack from elsewhere, extremely tricky, and more troublesome is the legs, Nangong Bai's leg method is extremely rare, it has always been one leg on the ground, one leg attack, alternating with each other, as if people are in mid-air, such as clouds and fog, so that Zhang Qiuling is tired of dodging.

"Ride the wind!"

The lonely crutch and Zhang Daoheng shouted out a name at the same time, and they no longer had the slightest doubt about Nangong Bai, this stepping style has extremely high requirements for the leg method, and even Zhang Qiuling only practiced four dislikes, but he wondered that Nangong Bai couldn't make this step just now, how could this be?

Zhang Qiuling was depressed, she was pressed and beaten, she still used her own martial arts, her face was lost, she gritted her teeth, took the risk of advancing, and the pear flower gun swept out, wanting to seize the opportunity again, defense was not what she was good at.

Nangong Bai waved his gun and took the opportunity to retreat, Zhang Qiuling's face was happy, and he chased after him, and the pear flower gun swept continuously, and there was a faint shadow of stick magic between the moves, but it was slightly chaotic.

"The gun is like a dragon picking up the sun!"

Zhang Qiuling's shot came more and more, fiercely, turned around and tilted, twisted his wrist, the momentum skyrocketed, the vitality of the whole body quickly gathered and exploded, the pear flower gun pierced out from behind, like a dragon going out to sea, bringing up monstrous waves, and the tip of the gun was like a golden crow stabbing at Nangong Bai's throat day by day...... It's a killer move, and I don't know if it's merciful.

(End of chapter)