Chapter 1322 Pick a soft persimmon

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Xiahou’s punch was amazing, but what surprised him even was the horrible speed of his brother-in-law.
Ghostly, it’s like a ghost. It’s just a flower in front of me. My brother-in-law suddenly disappeared. I haven’t waited for him to blink. My brother-in-law is back. If I don’t see Xiahou suddenly appearing next to my brother-in-law, he thinks that my brother-in-law has never Moved it.
Murong smiled and jumped straight, and seemed to return to the night of Ninghai. Looking at the magical back of the big killing, the shocking and huge statue of Buddha, the terrible power of horror, already deep Deeply imprinted in the depths of his soul, let him shudder, worship and admire.
"Brother!"
Murong smiled and said, and the dry voice made him startled.
"What's wrong? A smile."
Before Ding Ning, he really didn’t like Murong’s smile. He thought that he was a brainless dude. After he learned that he was flustered for his sister’s blocking of the hot water bottle, his impression was greatly changed. He recognized this in his heart. The heart is not bad.
"I... I want to be stronger, sister... brother-in-law, you... can you accept me as a disciple?"
Murong said with a stuttering stutter, I don't know why, his mood at this moment is unprecedented, and his eyes are full of hope.
He also had a young temperament, longing for a life where he walked away from the river, and who was arrogant and happy, but he was never able to break through the homework and let him go farther and farther away from his dreams. .
He has also seen several warrior conferences, and he has admired those so-called masters, but so many military conferences, but far from this one, his mind has been shocked and shocked as never before, so that he has already The extinguished martial arts dream rekindled the fire of hope.
The violent direct wolf, the sinister wolf north, the perfect interpretation of what is the power and beauty of Xiahou, make him deeply moved, let him worship and admire, compared to them, have come to participate in the military assembly Those martial artists are simply pediatrics who have played family games, and it is not worth mentioning.
He had always planned to ask his brother-in-law to let one of them be a teacher even if he was stalker, because in his cognition, all three of them were better than their brother-in-law. The brother-in-law only let them listen because of their family life. It’s gone.
But until the moment, Ding Ning's unparalleled ghostly speed, let him know that he was wrong, the original best master is actually a brother-in-law.
He didn't understand the profound martial arts, but he knew very well that the martial arts in the world couldn't be broken. The brother-in-law had a terrible speed that could not be detected by the naked eye, and the extent to which his skill was so powerful could be imagined.
Ding Ning did not answer, but turned his attention to Murong. After all, a smile is her younger brother, and he can’t be more embarrassed.
Murong suddenly hesitated. After all, she always thought that although Ding Ning could help others improve their cultivation, they would definitely pay a great price, which made her somewhat embarrassed.
Murong smiled and looked at her sister and played a bitter card: "Sister, you don't have to stay in the family, but I still have to live here. The mother and child who are poisonous will probably start with me at any time. Do you have a heart?" See your only brother who was poisoned by their poison?"
"Okay, don't sell it here, it is impossible to accept the apprentice."
Ding Ning refused to laugh and refused Murong's request to apprehend the teacher, so that his face instantly turned into a dead gray, a poor appearance of a life without love.
"After all, you are my little nephew. How can I accept you as a disciple? Isn't that a bad class?"
Ding Ning turned a god, so that Murong smiled and turned to sadness, and dared to open his eyes. The heart did not live up to the temptation to start jumping and stuttering. "Sister, would you teach me?"
Gentle and soft on the side gave Ding Ning a big white eye, the face of the teeth, the poor generation? You still care about the poor? My apprentice was not taken to bed by you, nor did you see anything about your seniority.
How can the women not know the gentleness and softness, can't help but cover their mouths and laugh, let Ding Ning's scratching his head, dry coughing and not squinting, trying to put out the majesty of a brother-in-law: "Cough, this, My brother-in-law can help you improve your cultivation. As for the martial arts, your Murong family is ready-made, and they are all top martial arts. You don't need me to gossip."

Improvement is a realm?

Murong smiled and looked confused. He never practiced well. He knew nothing about martial arts. He knew what was cultivated.
Ding Ning silently patted his forehead: "Hey, it’s a practice of white, and you are responsible for explaining it to him."
Murong stunned his eyes and pulled his brother to hate iron. He poked his brain: "The young man will let you practice and learn common sense, but you never go to your heart. You want to be a master." ""
"Sister, I can't do it wrong? Don't bother tell me about it."
Murong smiled and spoiled and sold Meng's beginning to bitter sister, and the two brothers began to communicate in a small voice.
Ding Ning's rare peace came down and once again focused on the ring.
This time, the last big master-level powerhouse was completely frightened and timid, letting the seven kings force coercion and temptation, saying that they are not willing to come to power again, let the seven kings face their faces, and the gas is thundering.
Lingyun sneered and said: "How? Just so courageous, we Qingyun security people let you choose as an opponent, you dare not?"
The score is now two
Compared with one, this game must be lost to the Seven Kings. Otherwise, there will be three wins in the five games. There is no need to compare the three games. Even if the Seven Kings sign the death and death agreement, it may be destroyed. Lingyun will not give His chance to repent.
"Do you really?"
The last great master, Muren, heard the words and immediately came to the spirit.
Although they belonged to different princes, they came here to help the Seven Kings to win the right to represent the underground forces of Ninghai. Second, they wanted to win a few places in the World Warrior Conference.
The seven princes, including Tian Khan, are self-contained, cruel and violent, and can not tolerate any failure. If this task cannot be completed, the end of the return of Muren will be abolished if it is not dead.
Seeing that Qingyun Security is outrageous and has no hope of completing the task, Muren has already prepared for the immediate sneak back to bring his family to the end of his life. However, he did not expect Lingyun to be so big and gave them a free choice. right.
This made him and the seven princes see the hope of defeating the victory. As long as the prince can win this game, then the second to second level, basically laid the victory.
In their view, the seven kings battled Lingyun, it would be no suspense to win, so as long as Muchen can win this crucial victory, they will win.
In the face of the temptation to win the battle, they can't take care of their faces. The husbands carefully select the opponents from top to bottom, left and right.
Wolf East, Wolf North or Xiahou both made him deeply fearful, but there are so many people in Qingyun Security who wear sunglasses and look like beautiful girls. He does not believe that even a girl is a big master. By.
Therefore, Muren is shamelessly targeting the woman, or a girl who seems to be a younger grade: "I choose him."
"This is too shameless, even choose a little girl."
"How big is that little girl, up to fifteen or six years old?"
"Yeah, it is said that the prairie man is a warrior. I didn't expect this barbarian to be so brazen."
"Shameless, it’s so shameless. If you pick a woman as an opponent, you can pick a little girl. It’s really a dog jumps."
"Hey, this is the danger of Qingyun security, no wonder others, can only blame Yunye too big."
"Yeah, why is this great situation?"
"I am forgotten, but although the grassland is shameless, it is reasonable to choose a soft persimmon. We can't say anything. At most, we can only say a few words and not a piece of meat."
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The people in the room suddenly blasted the pot, and the people who were filled with indignation shouted out loudly. After all, the Jianghu people didn’t want to face, and it was shameless for a man to pick a woman as an opponent. This guy also picked a teenage girl, it was too shameless. It is.
Fan Miaomiao is the youngest of the three cats and sisters. Don’t look at it for hundreds of years. Even though it has been matured by Ding Ning, it looks like a fifteen or six-year-old girl. It is completely underage. Look like it.
Although Miao Miao also had a later cultivation of the gods, but she never played a fight, see Muren actually picked herself, suddenly panic, a pair of innocent big eyes for help to look at Ding Ning.
The pitiful look made the Makin somewhat unbearable, but the seven princes secretly gave him a thumbs up, praised him for doing well, shameless and how, as long as he can win, no need to resort to means.
Lingyun is also a bit flustered. Where does it know that Muren will be so shameless? After all, Miao Miao looks too small. She dares to let Miao Miao take risks. She even waved: "No, no, no."
"How? If you have just said what you have just said in public, you will immediately regret it. Is it true that so many martial arts people present at the scene are furnishings?"
The seven kings’ yin and yang squeaky roads made Lingyun suddenly speechless, and some secretly regretted that he had made his own decision, but she could not do anything. Ding Ning was just entangled in Murong’s smile, and she did not give her any hint at all. Was deliberately to lose, she did not take it seriously, casually said a provocative big talk.
"It doesn't matter, it's big to take the initiative to admit defeat."
Ding Ning is quite calm. He knows that Miao Miao is not a cower, but she is not timid, so her strength and cultivation are the realm. Even if she is standing there and she is playing, she may not be able to break her defense. .
"Yeah, how can I forget that this game directly admits defeat?"
Lingyun suddenly realized that he was fainting, and he did not expect to directly admit defeat. Anyway, he was deliberately losing.
"Ha ha ha, admit defeat, lest such a beautiful and lovely girl be cut into a body, it seems we are cruel."
The seven kings, the singer, said with a smile, and began to use the radical method. He hated it. The four great masters died and died. They didn’t kill a few people in Qingyun security. How can he be willing to be in his heart.
Of course, if people directly admit defeat, he has no way, although he can not hate, but as long as the final victory can be achieved, others can be ignored.
"Which one we recognize..."
Lingyun can't see the idea of ​​the Seven Kings, and he is determined to give up.
"Wait, I... I want to give it a try, can I?"
Miao Miao suddenly interrupted Lingyun's words, and looked at Ding Ning, biting her lips and begging.
It’s not that she can’t stand the excitement and ask for fighting, but the living environment of their three sisters from small to large.