Chapter 63: You have to cherish it
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I’m Invincible in My Mother’s Womb
- Sinking monk
- 1030 characters
- 2021-01-31 01:33:07
No one can think of such a result.
Ning Chen was already so powerful.
The head of the Sword Soul faction, Murong Bo, Wu Tong and others were secretly grateful at this time. If they had made a move just now, I was afraid that they would not be able to escape.
Ning Chen's horror had already deeply shocked them.
"That spiritual skill is terrible."
"Ning Chen's combat power, I'm afraid it's comparable to the foundation-building Xiao Perfection stage."
"But his realm is clearly the Tongmai realm. If he really stepped into the foundation building realm, it would be unimaginable."
Murong Bo, Wu Tong, Sword Soul Head and others felt a horror, and they could see the fear in each other's eyes.
Ning Chen's current strength was already able to sweep the various factions in Yunyin Land.
From now on, they were afraid that they would all live in the shadow of Ning Chen.
Wu Rongrong and Murong Shaoqing's heart trembled even more, not knowing what to do?
Of course, their eyes are more complicated. It is clear that Ning Chen is younger than them, but the strength of the opponent has reached the height that they look up to.
Especially Wu Rou, her heart was full of deep regrets.
At the beginning, she shouldn't be an enemy of Ning Chen, but make friends with Ning Chen. How good would it be?
Maybe, Ning Chen could be recruited to be the son-in-law of the Wu family, and the Wu family would surely be stubborn because of this, and she could also enjoy unlimited glory.
Unfortunately, they are on the opposite side.
Zhao Lingxue was also shocked by Ning Chen's strength. Although she had adventures and even possessed the soul of ice spirit, her future achievements would never be low.
But she knew that she had lost her bet with Ning Chen this time.
At least she was definitely not Ning Chen's opponent.
"If I lose, what should I do?"
"Do you really want to be Ning Chen's bed warmer!"
Zhao Lingxue dared not imagine what happened next.
The entire Yunyin City was in deep shock, and Ziyue and Su Xue who were not far away were also dumbfounded.
Haven't seen you in ten days?
Ning Chen turned out to be many times stronger than before.
Hao Yueguo hasn't had such an evil spirit since the founding of the country, right?
Ziyue and Su Xue were extremely surprised.
Liu Xiaoyi and Han Feng, who had lost their combat power, looked ashamed.
In fact, they both fell from the peak to the bottom.
Liu Xiaoyi had just finished refining the Heavenly Vein Grass, and was thinking of making a big splash.
Han Feng had just become the head of the Han family, and that was when he was full of spirits.
However, now everything is in emptiness, and their fate is in the hands of Ning Chen.
"Yan Rou, please, forgive me as a teacher."
"I know I was wrong. Based on the care of you as a teacher before, don't let Ning Chen kill me."
For the first time, Liu Xiaoyi pleaded with Han Yanrou.
She knew it was useless to ask Ning Chen, so she could only pin her hopes on Han Yanrou.
"Niece Yanrou, I am your second uncle."
"You won't let me die, will you?"
Han Feng also begged Han Yanrou for mercy.
At this time, he knew how to play emotional cards.
Han Yanrou was his niece when she was framed and forced into marriage before.
Han Yanrou looked at it and found it ridiculous.
With a cold expression on her face, she first looked at her master Liu Xiaoyi and said: "I have said before that I am separated from Yunyimen, so you are no longer my master."
"But I am willing to intercede for you one last time."
"It's just that Chen would rather listen to me, I don't know."
Liu Xiaoyi will eventually be her master, Han Yanrou couldn't help but watch her die.
Ning Chen smiled slightly and said, "The reason why I didn't kill these two people right away is because I left it to you. If you say you don't kill, then you won't kill, but only this time.
"Remember, you only have this chance. Head Liu, you must cherish it."
Finally, Ning Chen said to Liu Xiaoyi meaningfully.
When Liu Xiaoyi learned that Ning Chen had let her go, he was madly surprised and nodded like garlic: "I know, Ning Chen, I will never be an enemy of you again."
"Thank you, thank you for not killing.?"
At this time, Liu Xiaoyi still cares about dignity and face, the most important thing is to live.
After thanking her, she left here for the first time and returned to Yunyi School.
No one stopped Liu Xiaoyi from leaving.
But when Liu Xiaoyi left, the gleam of resentment that flashed in his eyes could not escape Ning Chen's soul consciousness.
Ning Chen knew that Liu Xiaoyi would never give up. She refined the Heavenly Vein Grass, and she was afraid that it would not take long before she could step into the foundation-building small perfection state, or even higher.
At that time, she will definitely be eager to find her own revenge.
However, Liu Xiaoyi would not have another chance at that time, so Ning Chen would remind her that only this opportunity should be cherished.
But this woman is destined not to listen.
It's Hanfeng's turn.
A glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes at this time.
Han Yanrou even let go of her master, so this second uncle of her wouldn't rush to kill him, right?
"Yan Rou, your second uncle is now your only blood relative, you can't bear to let your second uncle die, don't you?"
Han Feng continued to play the emotional card.
But Han Yanrou looked indifferent and indifferent.
She stared at Han Feng coldly and said, "Second Uncle, I ask you something, did you tell my father that my mother disappeared in Jianxu Mountain."
Hearing Han Fengrou's words, Han Feng's face paled.
Han Yanrou continued: "My mother was framed by you before she was exiled to Jianxu Mountain."
"All of this, you have designed everything, just to kill my father, and then you can win the position of the head of the Han family."
"The hatred of the mother, the hatred of the father, do you say I can spare your life?"
Han Yanrou's words caused an uproar in the surroundings.
Not only because of the secrets she said, but also because they heard Jianxu Mountain.