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Chapter 161: Elementary Beiming Divine Art vs. Dianlang

"Xiong Ba, why are you here?" She was shocked by Xiong Ba's appearance. Immediately, Yan Ying's face darkened again, and she asked Xiong Ba rudely.

Yan Ying could clearly remember the cold-blooded and ruthless appearance of Xiong Ba on the top of the Leshan Giant Buddha. At that time, she wanted to follow him and enjoy the glory and wealth as the wife of the leader of the Underworld Society. However, he only regarded herself as someone who angered Nie.

He was just a tool of the king of men, humiliating himself in public, and even made himself so ashamed and angry that he jumped into the river and committed suicide.

"Ying'er, I came here specifically to see you today," Xiongba said, looking at Yan Ying affectionately.

"You..." Looking at Xiong Ba's unprecedented appearance, Yan Ying's heart trembled slightly, and she looked at him with some confusion. When she followed Xiong Ba, he had never spoken to her so tenderly.

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"Ying'er, these days, I have been searching everywhere for your whereabouts. I want to take you to Tianxiahui and make you my gang leader's wife. God is wise and I finally found you." Xiongba, seriously

Looking at Yan Ying, Xiong Ba said with a happy face. It seemed that he had spent a lot of effort to find Yan Ying.

Yan Ying was slightly happy when she heard Xiong Ba's words that she would be the wife of the gang leader of the Underworld Association. However, she still didn't dare to believe Xiong Ba's words easily. She hesitated and said, "You, didn't you just say that you were just a gang leader?"

Do you treat me as a tool? Don’t you look down on me?”.

"Ying'er, have you forgotten all about the happy time between us?" Xiongba took a few steps forward, hugged Yan Ying's slender waist, approached Yan Ying, and said softly

: "Yes, I know what I said back then hurt you, but what I said back then was just to provoke King Nie Ren to fight with me. Little did I know that you actually took it seriously. In fact, you are known as the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

"How can anyone in the world not like you?"

While speaking, Xiong Ba directly touched Yan Ying's lips and kissed her deeply...

After a night of romance and passion, Yan Ying curled up in Xiong Ba's arms like a cat and asked: "Xiong Ba, will you really let me be the wife of the gang leader of the Underworld Association? You can't lie to me.

Bar?".

"Silly woman, I don't want you to be my Xiongba's wife, the gang leader's wife of the Tianxiahui. Why do I come all the way to find you?", patting Yan Ying's shoulder, Xiongba said with a smile.

Immediately, there was a slight silence, and then he said: "If you don't believe my love for you, I promise you that even if it is your and King Nie's child, I will treat him as my own and adopt him as my stepson.

Let him inherit the foundation of our Tianxiahui in the future."

"Really!?" After hearing this, Yan Ying raised her head and looked at Xiong Ba in surprise and asked.

In fact, Yan Ying had worries in her heart. She could follow Xiong Ba to become the wife of the gang leader of the Underworld Association, but what would Feng'er do? Yan Ying did not expect that Xiong Ba would actually be willing to accept her and King Nie Ren's children, and would even be willing to give them to her in the future.

The foundation of Tianxiahui was passed on to Nie Feng, which made Yan Ying overjoyed.

"I, Xiongba, have no heirs. In the next hundred years, if the inheritance is not passed on to me and him, how can it be passed on to outsiders? Don't worry, Ying'er, although he is the child of King Nie Ren, he is also your child. For your sake

In terms of face, I will definitely treat him as my own." He gently patted Yan Ying's knife-like shoulders and said with a serious look.

"Xiong Ba, please don't lie to me..." When Yan Ying heard these words, her eyes were full of tenderness, her face looked happy, and her hands tightly hugged Xiong Ba's waist.

"Nie Feng has extraordinary qualifications. Since he wants to be my heir to Xiongba, his martial arts must not be low. Otherwise, how can he intimidate those people from the Tianxiahui in the future? In the future, I will personally teach Nie Feng martial arts." Xiongba,

He spoke.

He rubbed Yan Ying and kept saying what he would do in the future and how he would be good to her and her children.

But at the end of the sentence, Xiongba paused slightly and then asked: "By the way, Ying'er, I want to teach Feng'er martial arts. I don't know if he has practiced other kung fu?".

"Yes." Yan Ying nodded without thinking too much and said, "That Dongfang Yu seems to have taught Feng'er some kung fu. There seems to be a Yi Jin Jing, which seems to be used to lay the foundation. It's called Lingbo Weibu.

Footwork, yes, and when he left a few days ago, it seemed that he finally taught Feng'er an internal skill called Beiming Shen Gong."

Beiming magic power!

When these four words came out of Yan Ying's mouth, Xiong Ba's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited.

But after all, he is the tyrant who dominates the world. Although he is very excited in his heart, the tyrant's face is calm. He thought about it and said: "Other kung fu is easier to say, but internal strength and mental skills cannot be practiced casually. That Dongfang Jade

Although his martial arts is good, after all, he is gone and Feng'er is practicing behind closed doors alone. How can he be as good as me personally teaching him?"

After thinking for a while, Xiong Ba said: "Well, I won't force Feng'er not to practice that internal skill, but he will eventually inherit my Xiong Ba mantle. I have to take a good look at whether his Beiming Divine Skill can be compared with that of Feng'er.

My three points belong to Yuanqi fellow practitioners. By the way, the death of King Nie Ren that year had something to do with me. If I come forward, Feng'er will definitely resist strongly."

"Then what should we do?" Yan Ying was a little anxious. What Xiong Ba said made sense. If she saw Xiong Ba, Feng'er would definitely hate him. How could she learn martial arts from him?

"Let's do this, Ying'er, help me find out the Beiming magic skill in Feng'er's mouth, and show me if there is anything I can help Feng'er modify. I have wronged you to live here in the past few years. I

I will secretly guide you in training Feng'er in martial arts. After a few years, when Feng'er forgets my appearance, what will happen if I bring you mother and son into the world?" After thinking about it, Xiongba spoke out his plan.

How many more years have to wait?

Yan Ying was very disappointed when she heard what Xiong Ba said, but what Xiong Ba said made sense. Now that Xiong Ba shows up, Feng'er will definitely have a big reaction. It's better to wait for him for a few years and wait for Feng'er.

When the son grew up a little, his memory of Xiong Ba became blurred, and the mother and son followed Xiong Ba into Tianxiahui.

"Okay, let's do it this way." Yan Ying thought about it and felt that Xiong Ba's words were very reasonable and she was considerate of herself. This seemed to be the best way. She sighed helplessly and said,

He nodded and agreed to Xiong Ba's words.

"Well, in the past few days, you have to hurry up and learn Feng'er's internal skills. I'm afraid that if he practices for a long time, he will conflict with my three-point return vitality later." He endured it.

With excitement in his heart, Xiong Ba said softly to Yan Ying.

"Okay, I understand." Yan Ying nodded. As the leader of the Tianxiahui and one of the top masters in the world, there are few people in the world who can resist the domineering three-point return energy. Yan Ying has never been able to resist it.

I have thought about the idea that he would seek to seize Beiming's magical power.

Besides, with his domineering martial arts, if he really had this intention, how could his orphans and widowers be able to stop him?

In the next few days, Yan Ying helped Xiong Ba hide at home. A few days passed by in a flash. Xiong Ba would often hide in the dark and watch Nie Feng and Duan Lang practice. Nie Feng's practice was quite satisfactory.

, but Duan Lang, this kid, surprised Xiong Ba. What kind of martial arts did he practice? Why does it feel like the martial arts in the land of China are a little different?

Well, to Xiong Ba, these are just insignificant questions. On this day, Yan Ying brought the food in front of Duan Lang and Nie Feng. Taking advantage of Duan Lang's opportunity to go out to relieve himself, Yan Ying spoke.

, asked Nie Feng about his cultivation progress.

"Don't worry, mother, Feng'er has been practicing very hard these days, and his internal strength is getting stronger and stronger. When Feng'er has mastered his martial arts, he can go to Lingyun Cave to find his father." Nie Feng nodded, very

He proudly said to his mother.

"By the way, do you remember your Beiming Divine Art?" Yan Ying was silent for a while and then asked.

"Remember", Nie Feng nodded firmly and said: "Feng'er has already memorized the Beiming magic skill master taught me very well and will never forget it."

"You're a very wild child, and you're always careless. Mom still thinks you should write down this inner skill and mental method while you remember it now. If you forget it one day in the future, you won't have nothing to compare with." Yan Ying didn't

He nodded Nie Feng's forehead angrily and said.

"What mother said makes sense. Feng'er will write down a copy of Beiming's magical skill later." He tilted his head and thought about it. Nie Feng thought it made sense, so he agreed.

That night, Nie Feng silently wrote a copy of the Beiming Magic Skill and came up with a reason. Yan Ying helped Nie Feng keep it. Why should he be worried about his mother? Nie Feng naturally nodded in agreement, and Yan Ying kept it.

, and left with a copy of the Beiming Magic Technique.

Under the moonlight, Duanlang sat cross-legged alone, hanging upside down on a tree trunk, refining chakra and practicing chakra control at the same time, dividing his mind into two tasks.

"Well, I need to accumulate more chakra as soon as possible and practice the shadow clone technique in Master's secret book. This ninjutsu is really powerful." While practicing, Duan Lang murmured in his heart.

Um?

Suddenly, Duan Lang's perception made him open his eyes, and he saw Yan Ying coming out of his and Nie Feng's room with a book in her hand.

Isn't that the Beiming Divine Art that Senior Brother Feng copied tonight? Is Aunt Yan helping Senior Brother Feng to keep it? That's fine.

However, while watching Yan Ying return to the room, Duan Lang saw that when Yan Ying opened the door, there was a man in her room. Although the man was quite far away, Duan Lang still felt very familiar.

, seems to have been seen somewhere.

With a thought in his heart, Duanlang didn't dare to disturb anyone, so he gently fell down from the tree and quietly walked towards Yan Ying's room...

Xiongba took the Beiming Divine Art from Yan Ying's hand and couldn't wait to read it. After all, he was also a top expert. After just reading it once, Xiongba roughly understood the principles of the Beiming Divine Art. He was surprised and happy.

The person who created this Beiming magic skill is truly a genius. Sure enough, he is able to draw the inner strength of others for his own use.

Duan Lang was hiding outside quietly. If it was just Aunt Yan stealing a man, Duan Lang would not care. But when he heard Xiong Ba's name through the window, Duan Lang was furious and kicked open the window.

He rushed towards Xiongba.

This tyrant is Senior Brother Feng’s father-killing enemy. Even if he risks his life, he must avenge Senior Brother Feng!

Duan Lang suddenly broke in through the window and took action without saying a word. To be honest, even Xiong Ba was shocked by this assassination-like method. However, when he saw Duan Lang rushing towards him, Xiu Ba smiled.

Although Xiongba is useless, he still has his tricks and eyesight.

Despite being injured, Xiongba hugged Duanlang's waist. This guy came at just the right time. He had just understood Beiming's magical skill, and now he was missing someone to give him inner strength. Bearing the injury, Xiongba directly followed Beiming's magic skills.

The magical method began to absorb the internal energy in Duanlang's body...

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