Douluo: His understanding is incredible, shocking Ning Fengzhi!

Chapter 32: Tangmen brothers who are also time travellers? Tang San's murderous intention!
  The meaning of Dragon King and Snake Woman.

Ning Chen naturally understood.

The saying goes well.

One more enemy is worse than one more friend.

What's more, the other party still intends to make friends with him.

He, Ning Chen, was born under the red flag in his previous life, grew up in the spring breeze, and is a great young man of the 21st century who is influenced by the core socialist values.

Naturally, he knows how to climb along the pole, such a simple principle.

He immediately raised his hand and smiled, and said: "In that case, I would like to express my gratitude to my eldest brother and sister-in-law on behalf of the sect. In a moment, I will make a bet with Sister Yiran. No matter whether I win or lose, I will give you a big gift."

"Haha, just follow you, little brother." Meng Shu stroked his beard with a look of relief on his face.

It’s really the wave behind that beats the wave before.

When I was as old as Ning Chen, I didn't have so many thoughts. I can only say that Sect Master Ning's teachings were...if he really taught them well, why would Ning Rongrong, his own daughter, be so unreasonable? Not aware of current affairs?

Ok.

It was the little brother he had just accepted who was extremely talented.

Meng Yiran:? ? ?

How could it be that in such a short period of time, I was two generations below Ning Chen from my elder sister's level?

Is this the legendary super senior?

Seeing that Ning Chen handled the matter in such an orderly manner, not only did it not have any negative consequences for the sect, but he also made two friends who were not particularly weak.

Sword Douluo smiled faintly.

Look at Ning Rongrong.

His eyes were full of sorrow.

This kid.

When will you grow up?
  "Brother, let's start." Looking at Meng Shu, Ning Chen smiled slightly.

Meng Shu asked Meng Yiran again: "Yiran, are you ready?"

Meng Yiran snorted.

The look of unwillingness to admit defeat made the matchless dragon and snake couple smile dumbly.

Although they doted on Meng Yiran, their granddaughter, they doted on her as much as Ning Rongrong, who had been doted on in a sugar bowl since she was a child.

But there is no harm without comparison.

Compared to Ning Chen, who was smooth in dealing with things, the two were far different.

"I hope I can still understand it in the future."

Meng Shu thought in his mind and immediately took action.

Meng Shu swung his hand and threw the four-meter-long dragon-headed crutch directly. Like a silver dragon, it quickly hit the big tree 20 meters ahead.

A muffled sound hit the tree trunk, and violent soul power spread.

For a while.

Leaves are falling like rain.

Meng Yiran gave a sweet shout, his hands were like lotus, and he exerted force almost at the same time, throwing out a stream of cold light quickly, and threw out all eighteen soul-breaking knives in one breath.

Looking in Ning Chen's direction from the corner of his eye, he noticed that Ning Chen's eyes were closed in a daze.

His hands crookedly held eighteen soul-breaking knives.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he can use throwing weapons.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yiran inevitably felt a little proud.

When she just threw out the soul-breaking knife, she had already realized that her hand felt good.

She was certain that each of her soul-breaking knives hit the target accurately, and even stabbed two leaves.

This time she won the bet!

But just when Meng Yiran's attention was still on the soul-breaking knife he threw.

Ning Chen moved.

When he opened his eyebrows, he seemed to be a different person.

His eyes were like torches, full of solemnity.

The hands suddenly turned as white as jade, and on the hands, there were even more rays of light formed by thunder and lightning, which kept flashing and wrapped around the soul-breaking knife!

call out--

The sky-piercing sound containing the power of thunder instantly exploded in everyone's ears, and eighteen soul-breaking knives came out instantly!

In an instant, he hit all of Meng Yiran's eighteen soul-breaking knives and knocked them down in the air. The knives were inserted into the trunk of the tree. Each of the soul-breaking knives was inserted into ten leaves! Because of this moment.

Everyone's eyes stayed on Meng Yiran and Ning Chen.

Not only Sword Douluo and Unparalleled Dragon Snake and his wife saw Ning Chen's movements.

Even Shrek's people all discovered the differences!

He looked at Tang San strangely.

"Xiao San, what's going on?" Dai Mubai looked at Tang San in confusion.

In his impression, only Xiaosan has such jade-like palms.

Unexpectedly, this guy named Ning Chen could actually do it!
  Is it possible?

Did the mistress teach the other party secretly?

Or maybe.

Are they both inherited from the same hidden master?
  Tang San seemed oblivious to his companions' doubts and Dai Mubai's confusion.

His complexion suddenly changed.

Exclaim loudly:

"This...this is impossible!"

Xuan Tian Gong and Xuan Jade Hand are the inner skills of the Tang Sect.

In this world, it is obviously impossible for anyone except himself to possess Xuantian Kung and be able to use Xuanyu Hands.

How come this person in front of me can use it?
  "Is it possible that, like me, he is also a fellow disciple of the same sect who secretly learned the Tang Clan's exercises and jumped off a cliff to show his determination and traveled to the world of Douluo Continent?"

Tang San frowned.

It suddenly felt impossible.

Ordinary people, who jumped down from Guijianchou without any bones left, can travel to the magical world of Douluo Continent, which is the only one in ten thousand.

How could there be someone with the same bad luck as me?

And they were reborn together on Douluo Continent?
  Impossible, absolutely impossible!
  "Is there a possibility that jumping down from Guijianchou is the way to Douluo Continent, but only the elders of the Tang Sect know about it?"

"Because I stole the Tang Sect's inner sect's inner sect's mind and knew how to make the Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus, the Tang sect elders wanted to eradicate the roots, so they made up their minds and sent people to Douluo Continent to hunt me down!"

Think of this.

Tang San's face gradually became ferocious.

now.

He also forgot to look for Xiao Wu and forgot that Xiao Wu was behind bars.

He just wanted to take advantage of the fact that the guy in front of him, who was from the same sect as him but was far more talented than himself, had not fully grown up...

Kill it in the bud first!

Just as Tang San's brain was working at an extremely fast speed, he was still thinking about how to kill Ning Chen.

"Amazing skills! Amazing skills!"

Meng Shu looked at Tianxiang, their faces full of horror and lingering fear.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, they did not become enemies with Ning Chen or the Qibao Glazed Sect, but instead became friends with them.

Although their strength is not as good as Sword Douluo.

But it can be found.

The power of thunder just now definitely did not come from martial souls or soul power, but the real thunder method!
  Refa!

Even Titled Douluo level experts don't dare to get involved in the slightest.

This boy can actually control the power of thunder!
  He was so talented that it was impossible to describe him.

Unparalleled talent!

An unparalleled talent that will never appear in ten thousand years!
  With this son here, the Qibao Glazed Sect can definitely replace the Haotian Sect and become the true number one sect in the world!

What you will achieve in the future is unimaginable!
  "This is impossible! You obviously can't even hold a knife, how could you do this?!"

Meng Yiran was shocked and angry.

This kid, who obviously doesn't know how to use a knife, can actually shoot down his own Soul-Breaking Knife, and even insert the Soul-Breaking Knife into the leaves!

How can this be? !
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