The patriarch who once founded the Red Alliance died quietly in the sea of fire.
Zuo Teng's heart was filled with shock, fear, and even a hint of excitement.
The strong ones at the top are not invincible. The younger generation is not only slowly inheriting the rights of those people, but also has the initial power to resist these people.
No one likes to linger in vicious competition and enjoy the dividends given by the times and family. Zuo Teng also hated everything while receiving the benefits.
There are many people in Xijing City who abide by the rules like him, but there are even more unruly people.
He didn't know why a system that was obviously very good could be like this.
The rapid advancement of the times has buried many contradictions, and at the top level, there is fierce competition because of keeping up with the pace of the times.
Such as resources, such as survival, such as sequence hierarchy...
The fire in the villa was reflected in Zuo Teng's eyes, and he kept thinking rapidly as he dug through the incident in his mind.
"Zuo Teng, come and slap me, I'm a little weak!"
He wiped water on his eyes to imitate Ren Sheng's crying, and slapped his face to imitate Ren Sheng's fatherly love. Ren Wuyang felt that he had learned the essence.
But his physical fitness was somewhat exhausted.
The body injured by Wang Jiangtao was only temporarily stabilized by the technique, but it did not allow him to recover.
Zhang Xuezhou is now using Taiqing Zhenshu more often on Ren Anran.
After being slapped seven times in a row, Ren Wuyang felt that his hands were weak.
"Should I slap Sister An Ran? You don't want to, do you?"
After listening to Ren Wushuang's request, Zuo Teng regretted coming to Ren's house to apologize.
He just wanted to settle the extra incident caused by Zuo BuTong and others collecting money from Wang Li last night, and he didn't want to cause any more trouble at all.
"Hurry up and slap you. You can't slap me sixty times in one minute. I'll give you a hundred and twenty slaps after I recover from my injuries." Ren Wuyan said.
"You can't be such a bully," Zuo Teng said helplessly.
"Stop being so verbose, hurry up and fan yourself. Thank you for waking me up!"
Ren Wuyao raised his sword.
He panted and kept urging Zuo Teng.
This made Zuo Teng look at Ren Wuyan, and then at Zuo Buyi, who was squatting down to avoid the disaster with his head in his hands.
"You said it, just in case Sister An Ran..."
"Hurry up, I won't hold you accountable!"
Ren Wuyang urged him repeatedly, and Zuo Teng had no choice but to step forward.
When he called out with a gentle slap, Ren Wuyan scolded him, "Try harder, you haven't eaten yet."
"Snapped!"
By the time Zuo Teng slapped her for the second time, a sound had already been made on Ren Anran's face, and Ren Wuyang followed suit and screamed "Hey sister" and sprinkled some water on Ren Anran's face.
"I think you..."
Zhang Xuezhou looked at Ren Wushuang and Zuo Teng who were cooperating in a disorderly manner. He felt that this "homespun method" was of no use except giving the parties a little false hope.
Compared with the stinging pain in the brain, the pain caused by a slap is too low, even to the point of being ineffective.
But Zhang Xuezhou quickly shut up.
His right hand was on Ren Anran's back, and his eyes were staring at Ren Anran.
While speaking, he seemed to see Ren Anran's eyelashes twitching.
"Don't hit people," Zhang Xuezhou shouted, "It's the last word that we send them to the hospital quickly for treatment!"
"Try it like this first," Ren Wuhou yelled, "Zuo Teng, what kind of soft rice are you eating? Then give me a harder pump!"
"When Sister An Ran wakes up, don't say it's me... Hahaha, Sister An Ran, good afternoon!"
Zuo Teng looked embarrassed.
When he increased his strength and slapped her again, he suddenly saw a pair of shining eyes.
"scold!"
A low shout came, and Zuo Teng felt his head was hit hard instantly, as if he had been kicked by an elephant, and then he lay on the ground and twitched.
"sister……"
Ren Wuyan's wailing words were still half mixed in his mouth, and he immediately lay down.
Zuo BuTong, who was squatting three meters away with his head in his hands to avoid the disaster, was not pleased either. His squatting body staggered and he fell to the ground.
"Where is Wang Jiangtao?"
After waking up, he knocked down the three of them with one blow. Ren Anran shook his head vigorously before he could see the world in front of him clearly.
She asked Zhang Xuezhou in a low voice, who was standing behind her, and Zhang Xuezhou immediately pointed to the villa in a low voice.
"I'm lying in the coffin," Zhang Xuezhou whispered.
"Why did he get into the coffin?" Ren Anran asked in shock.
"Maybe he likes those little boxes!"
Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands, and when he took a breath of air-conditioning, he also withdrew the Taiqing Zhen Technique.
He coughed slightly and pressed his palm on his chest again.
"Your fighting skills seem..."
"I can't kill anyone. Now I have more control over my fighting skills. I stopped when I woke up and realized something was wrong!"
The pain still remained on Ren Anran's face, but when she looked at the three people who had been hit by mistake, there was no worry on her face.
Compared to Chapter 4 of the Mental Strengthening Chapter, she has undoubtedly improved enough at this time.
The fighting skills she unleashes are no longer like the previous ones that can only be pushed horizontally, but have the power to be freely retracted and released.
In the past, when she unleashed the Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique, she would run rampant like a dragon elephant, and her power would be extremely dispersed when striking. She could only use the high to hit the low.
The Ren family's dragon-elephant fighting technique is very intimidating, but it has always been aimed at opponents of a lower level. It is extremely passive when facing masters of the same level, and it is even difficult to suppress them.
Group deterrence strikes sound powerful, but high-sequence experts don’t care about this ability, even those with the same sequence.
Any person of the sixth sequence can defeat 99% of the fifth sequence people, but no master of the sixth sequence has the strength to defeat the fifth sequence.
The truly awe-inspiring thing about Ren Sheng is his auxiliary ability. People from any Sequence level plus Ren Sheng are enough to fight across all Sequence levels, and are not even afraid of the siege of lower level Sequencers.
This auxiliary ability appears in Chapter 5 of the Mental Strengthening Chapter.
At this level, their dragon-elephant fighting skills will no longer cause chaos and attack in large numbers, but will now have the means to target single targets.
This also led to a real watershed in dragon-elephant fighting skills, from rough and crazy to delicate, with extremely unique control.
But thinking about the origin of this ability, Ren Anran couldn't help but feel pain and deep fear on his face.
She saw Wang Jiangtao's madness.
In that scene where reality and consciousness merged, the entire Ren family was killed one by one by Wang Jiangtao, which also made Ren Anran resist again and again.
The deaths over and over again left a deep impression on her, until she heard a reminder and bit off the other person's ear in the blood. Only then did Ren Anran escape from Wang Jiangtao's dying cry.
"Did someone say they were going to cut off my ears?"
Seeing Ren Wuyan who was still rolling on the ground, Ren Anran was extremely relieved.
She touched her face and then her ears. She felt that her ears were still there, and Ren Anran breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your brother wanted to cut off your ears, but he didn't want to do it, so he gave you a few slaps. When he got tired, he asked Zuo Teng to come and do it!"
Upon hearing Ren Anran's inquiry, Zhang Xuezhou immediately betrayed two of the three people wailing on the ground.
When faced with a dangerous person like Ren Anran, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would be best to escape as soon as possible and then keep a long distance.
He had a small idea in his mind, but Ren Anran turned his head around.
After looking at it for more than ten seconds, Ren Anran looked at Zhang Xuezhou's hands.
"Did your hands touch my chest?" Ren Anran asked.
"how?"
Zhang Xuezhou felt a chill in his heart and felt that his hand was in big trouble.
Thinking of Ren Anran's disowning of his relatives when he took revenge, he couldn't help but take a step back.
"What I am doing is a medical treatment. Medical treatment does not require manual manipulation of the affected area, and the doctor will be laid off." Zhang Xuezhou struggled vigilantly and moved back: "I am also injured now, and I would not retaliate against the injured with such ruthlessness."
"I once imagined," Ren Anran thought for a while and said seriously: "If a man touches me and saves me, I think I can develop a relationship with him!"
"What do you mean? Well, developing feelings? Fantasy? Who and whom?" Zhang Xuezhou said.
"Me and you!"
Ren Anran pointed at himself and then at Zhang Xuezhou.
"Are you kidding? Your fantasies have nothing to do with me. You are seven or eight years older than me. I don't want to be so old for you...Gah!"
Before Zhang Xuezhou could finish his dissatisfied words, a white arm had already wrapped around his neck.
Accompanied by the rapid feeling of suffocation, Zhang Xuezhou made a sound that was almost suffocating in his throat.
But he soon got a breath of fresh air.
"This is my first kiss, so I'm a little unskilled!"
Ren Anran's dissatisfied voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but gasp for breath.
Recalling the suffocating feeling of being caught off guard and hanging on by a thread, he couldn't help but feel a little more afraid of Ren Anran.