51. Chapter 51 does not agree

    In the afternoon of May 16th, the fitness building.

    Ning Lao took his hands, took out the keys, opened the iron gate of the martial arts field, and walked in.

    Han Dong is behind.

    Closed

    Ning Lao’s old and low voice came from the front.

    Han Dong licked his mouth and turned his head to close the iron gate of the practiced martial arts field. Looking back at Ning Lao, I don’t know where to ask.

    For a while, it was speechless.

    Countless questions come to mind.

    At the end of the entanglement, Han Dong also re-visited the appearance of Ning Lao…An old black leather coat, black fabric trousers, and still black shoes, these clothes are worn on the face of the folds of Ning Lao, revealing a sigh of sorrow.

    It is like a horrible beast.

    next moment.

    Ning’s mouth is like a smile, and he blinked Han Dong, then turned and took his right foot and took a step toward the low altitude.

    Huh?

    “Ning old walking posture, a bit weird…This is the rhythm of going to empty. ”Han Dong’s heart has an odd idea.

    Can’t wait for him to react – Bang! !

    As if the ground was thundering, he blinked at Ning’s right foot and stepped on the air under the sole of his foot to create a wave of air!

    Pure white color of the waves!

    And the punch of that night can be blown up, the difference is like, it is really empty!

    Bang!

    Ning Lao took the air and took two steps. Then he landed on the chair next to the ring and sat down gently.

    Hey.

    He moved the solid wood table in front of him and waved to Han Dong: “Han Dong, come over.”

    Hey.

    Han Dong looked stunned and swallowed. He only felt his head numb and walked to the front of the solid wood table.

    Unbelievable!

    This is the power of martial arts!

    Wushu can really have incredible power, and it really happened again in front of us. It was also demonstrated by the often-touched Ning Lao.

    “Ning, Ning Lao, are you still a person?”

    Han Dong struggled to speak and asked subconsciously.

    At this moment, the myriad problems in my mind have become more and more complicated. When I was born again, the high-level martial artist I was looking for was sitting in front of him, only separated from him by a solid wood table!

    High-level martial arts.

    The crisis of demons and ghosts.

    The fact that I killed myself yesterday afternoon.

    From these three basic factors, there are countless problems, so that Han Dong simply does not know how to open.

    Hey.

    Ning old put his right hand on the table and pointed his finger at the table.

    This solid wood table, about seven or eight centimeters thick, although seemingly outdated, is extremely strong, and the passage of light only smoothed the edges and corners of the square table, highlighting the superior quality of the solid wood table.

    You’re funny.

    Ning old face expressionless opening: “You just turned into a martial arts student, I thought it was just a stupid ignorant poor baby. I have been fighting with a clown since that night, and you peek behind the wall, I am concerned about you. ”

    “The next three products, three products, until today’s top three products. Such a terrible growth rate really scared me. ”

    Han Dong is waiting to be explained.

    Ning Lao continued: “The day before yesterday you searched for Wu Jie, Wu Jie’s details are also provided by me.”

    Han Dong’s eyes rounded his eyes and said: “It’s clear that Qian Gao told me…”

    He spoke and said, the voice was weakened, because the indifferent Ning Lao was like a cold-blooded beast staring at him.

    An inexpressible sense of heart, filled the audience.

    When Han Dong closed his mouth, Ning Lao continued to speak: “I will voice the air and let Gao Gao tell you the details of Wu Jie. Because I have to test you, just happen to meet Wu Jie, you can understand it as an exam. ”

    Just that…

    “If you fail the exam, I will kill you and find out your secret. No matter how superior the martial arts qualifications are, it is impossible to reach the three products in the three months without relying on massive nutritional supplements. ”

    Words.

    Ning’s mouth is outlined in a curve, and he looks at Han Dong quietly.

    Flop

    Han Dong’s heart jumped a few times and temporarily cleared the cause and effect.

    In fact, he has long been worried…I have the magical ability to suck the gray air, and if I expose it, I am afraid I will overwhelm it.

    After a while, Han Dong whispered: “So, did my exam pass?”

    Ning Lao raised his eyelids: “If the assessment passes, I will help you reasonably explain and cover up all this, give you a new identity, and make you a veritable martial arts genius. I want to examine three aspects – determination, meticulousness, and murder. “

    Hey.

    He tapped his fingertips on the solid wood table, as if knocking in the heart of Han Dong.

    When Han Dong witnessed Ning Lao’s stepping on the air, he knew that no matter whether he was malicious or not, he would not be able to compete.

    After a long time.

    Ning Lao said: “Congratulations, you are barely passing.”

    Han Dongba has two eyes: “Pass?”

    Ning Lao squinted at Han Dong, with no expression: “If you kill Wu Jie and Li Jin, it is a high score. But Wu Jie is not dead, you have not checked and confirmed, and the details are seriously lacking. If you step into the martial arts world, it will still be the case. ”

    Han Dong stunned, and he was shocked: “Where is Wu Jie?”

    Hey.

    Ning’s fingertips paused on the solid wood table and said indifferently: “I kicked it.”

    Hey.

    Han Dong swallowed and his heart was straight and numb.

    The large martial arts venue is quite familiar. Ning Lao, who can sit in front of him, has always rendered a terrible atmosphere of horror, even in the hot summer days, there is a chill.

    Ning Lao is too lazy to take care of what Han Dong is.

    He continued to speak: “My real name is Ning Mo, who came to Suhe City five years ago to serve as the guardian of the city. Instilling common sense, the martial arts world is above the real world, but the two are in common. The so-called martial arts world is just a definition. ”

    “The martial arts have extraordinary power.”

    “Martial arts are mainly used to resist the invasion of demons and ghosts.”

    “The economy and politics of contemporary society are all ubiquitous in the world of martial arts. The martial arts world is higher than reality and is also integrated into reality. High-ranking tycoons are not necessarily high-level martial artists, but high-level martial arts must control rich financial resources or prominent power. ”

    Han Dong listened quietly.

    He raised a doubt and said: “But martial arts is not the main force of social development, it can be so important.”

    Ning Mo stared at Han Dong and sneered: “Because force is above all else and you don’t want to accept the jurisdiction of martial arts, you will accept martial arts sanctions.”

    Iran

    Han Dongyi, secretly realized.

    “Well, basic common sense is finished.”Ning old looks as usual, faintly said: “Then it is time to talk about business.”

    Han Donglian said: “Okay.”

    Ning Lao slowly stood up: “What secrets do you have fortunately, I don’t care. You want to protect your family, and I don’t care. I will provide you with martial arts resources to provide you with authentic patriarchal status and help you cover up all the abnormalities…I only have one request to join my sect, so that the reputation of Zongmen will be carried forward. ”

    Han Dongyi.

    Such a simple request? He vaguely understands that Ning Lao is a terrible existence of terror, so that the money is extremely fearful and more able to step on the air.

    Hmmm…

    “If there is help from Ning Lao, killing should not be a problem. I can also continue my normal life and strive to achieve my wishes. ”

    Han Dong is awkward, but he is also happy.

    As if between the darkness, I have to face the bright road…Ok, this is great, he can continue to go on.

    Suddenly.

    Ning Lao sighed and pressed his palms against the solid wood table. It seemed to be sighed: “There is a decline in the prosperity of things, but many things rest on themselves, which is different from the philosophical truth.” I am very painful. I witnessed the decline of the Zongmen and experienced the weak original sin. In fact, all this could have been avoided. ”

    Han Dong didn’t know how to comfort, but he only said: “No matter what the decline is, there will always be times when it is brilliant again.”

    Accompanied by his comforting words, spit out gently, and the air solidified.

    As if a fierce and brutal beast, slowly awakened in front of Han Dong, opened a pair of indifferent scorpions.

    “What?”

    Ning Mo slowly drifted over his head, listening to the ear, and the old face of the fold was puzzled. He whispered: “I just didn’t hear it clearly, can you say it again…What is the decline? I beg your pardon?!

    In an instant, his face turned to sly, and the mouth screamed violent roar!

    Bang!

    His right fist was raised high, revealing a skinny right arm, like a skinny bone, followed by a giant hammer, living on a solid wood table, causing a loud tremor of the air!

    Hey!

    The solid wood table, cracked in response, split into two on the spot!

    Such a solid wood table with sturdy and high quality, which has only been smoothed out by the passage of time, was twisted into two by a single punch.

    “What decline?”

    Ning Mo pulled away from his right hand and turned half of the solid wood table into the air. He rolled over dozens of laps and slid dozens of meters. He squatted on the edge of the martial arts field and issued a series of loud rumbling sounds.

    “What are you saying about decline?”

    Ning Mo stepped out in one step, his eyes were full of blood red, and he seized Han Dong’s neck and slammed it in the air.

    “me……”

    Han Dong’s brain is numb and his face is red. He only feels that his heart has been scared to stop two shots, and his hands are subconsciously going to fight out and save himself.

    Too sudden.

    The change of attitude of Ning Mo is like a static picture suddenly turning into a catastrophe, which is simply out of the picture.

    Peng! !

    Ning Mo is a glimpse of his eyes!

    A speculative oppression, as if the tiger’s deterrence against the hare, suddenly pressed on Han Dong’s body and mind, let his body solidify, the heart trembled, only felt black in front of him, almost fainted.

    It’s too embarrassing.

    Just comforted by good intentions, how is this.

    Between the shaking of the sky, Han Dong suddenly remembered the reminder of the six words that Qian Gao gave him, and his heart was clear…Zongmen can not be humiliated! Zongmen can not be humiliated!

    Speak A does not agree! ”Ning Mo is bloody red from both eyes, like a madman, whispering: “Let Zongmen carry forward, you can’t promise it!”

    “Don’t promise to die!”

    “Promise to let you live!”

    But Han Dong was caught in the neck, and with the oppressive oppression, how can I open it, I can only use my eyes to indicate…promise! promise!

    “talk!”

    Ning Mo left Han Dong’s neck and fell to the ground hysterically – Peng!

    “Are you not agreeing!”

    Ning Mo fell to Han Dong insanely, as if he was throwing a rag doll, and the scene suddenly turned into a brutal scene. If a student passes through this place, he is afraid to be scared to death.

    Terrible

    Pure horror is terrible.

    Fluffy!

    About a dozen times, Han Dong’s eyes turned white, and it was dizzy.

    Ning Mo squinted his eyes, released his palm, and threw Han Dong at random on the ground, licking the sorrowful scorpion, squinting his face, his eyes blinking doubts and sinking.

    Huh?

    His face slightly converged a little, muttering to himself: “Hey…I just didn’t seem to give him a chance to answer. ”

    “Maybe Han Dong students don’t want to refuse, but they can’t open their mouths.”

    “En.”

    “hope so.”

    Ning Mo left it, licking his mouth, carrying his hands, walking around Han Dong for a few laps, and then heading to the other half of the solid wood table standing on the ground.

    Bang!

    His right foot is like a tiger coming out of the mountain, like a phantom, kicking the half of the solid wood table in the original place, and letting the table gradually fall apart in the air and scattered to the edge of the field.

    “Heng.”

    Ning Mo slammed into the chair and rested on the side of Han Dong.

    He sat on the chair with no expression, his eyes filled with indifference, sitting quietly, as if nothing had happened.


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