Hearing this, the nearby onlookers couldn't help but trembled and quickly backed away.
"No... don't." The Dance King swallowed.
"You said you don't want it, so you don't want it?" Ning Feiyang sneered.
The Dance King shook his head and said: "I have relatives. My relatives are very powerful. He will avenge me. If..."
Phew!
Before the Dance King could finish his words, Ning Feiyang had already surged his aura and killed the opponent.
This kind of self-righteous person who deliberately teases good families would be a big cancer if he were left here.
"If anyone comes to take revenge, let him find Ning Feiyang, it's me." After Ning Feiyang finished speaking, he took Han Bing's hand and strode away.
Ning! Fly! Yang!
Until Ning Feiyang disappeared without a trace, this resounding name still echoed in their minds.
"Let me tell you, whoever is so handsome turns out to be our male idol."
"This guy who wants to die is really blind. He actually goes against Master Ning. It is not a pity to die."
"To be able to die in the hands of Master Ning is his destiny."
Everyone started talking excitedly.
Many people posted on WeChat Moments and talked about their experiences today.
People who were playing in nearby nightclubs saw the circle of friends and flocked over one after another.
Master Ning has played in a place where you can have good luck if you come here to get some air of glory.
The bar business is booming as never before.
Han Bing was led by Ning Feiyang, walked out of the bar, and walked along the road in the park, enjoying the cool breeze, which was a unique experience.
If it had been in the past, Han Bing would have definitely shaken Ning Feiyang's hand a few times.
Today is different. Ning Feiyang's hands seem to be particularly powerful and safe.
The Dance King just now was no match for Han Bing. Even without Ning Feiyang, she could still kill him.
But there is a man by her side who can protect her at all times without having to worry.
This feeling is so good.
"I heard my father say that two hundred years ago, in this land of China, the spiritual energy in some places was still recovering." Han Bing said.
Um?
Ning Feiyang was still enjoying himself, holding his weak and boneless hand, feeling so happy in his heart.
He was also looking forward to finding a dark place to have a sweet kiss later.
What I didn't expect was that Han Bing would suddenly speak and talk about something so long ago.
In the eyes of others, Ning Feiyang is a mysterious person, not an awakened person, but his strength is much stronger than those ordinary awakened people.
Others may not know it, but the Iceberg Goddess in the system knows Ning Feiyang's growth path clearly.
In Ning Feiyang's eyes, Han Bing is a mystery.
How did this goddess appear in the system, and how powerful is she...
Han Bing didn't want to say it, and Ning Feiyang couldn't ask, so he simply didn't think about it or ask.
But it is indeed a pimple!
Now that Han Bing suddenly spoke out, all Ning Feiyang could do was listen carefully.
"Those places where spiritual energy is revived are very dangerous and almost no one knows about them."
"There are also many awakened people there. They devote themselves to cultivation, follow conventional practices, and have almost no involvement in the secular world."
"So, even now, not many people know about it, but now the spiritual energy has almost all recovered, and more and more people are awakened."
When Han Bing said this, he sighed, looking extremely inconsistent with his age.
"Aren't those people very powerful?" Ning Feiyang had an ominous premonition.
"You don't have to worry too much. I don't know what happened later. Almost overnight, all those awakened people disappeared." Han Bing continued.
All disappeared overnight?
Ning Feiyang shook his head and said, "How is this possible?"
"Who can tell clearly what happened among the awakened ones." Han Bing shook his head, "I don't know where I went, but my father once said that those people may not be dead."
Not dead?
"You mean, you're not dead yet?" Ning Feiyang exclaimed.
"Yes." Han Bing nodded and said.
Be good!
What the hell is this that you haven’t died for two hundred years?
"Are you sure? What is the probability?" Ning Feiyang still couldn't believe it.
"It's ninety percent possible." Han Bing said, "So, you have to work harder."
Ning Feiyang scratched his head and said, "You keep asking me to improve my formation. Why exactly? Can you tell me?"
"I will tell you when your formation skills improve to a certain level. This is very important to me," Han Bing said.
"Okay." Ning Feiyang didn't ask.
Han Bing didn't speak either.
It seems that there is no more communication on this topic.
Ning Feiyang quietly stretched out his hand to hold Han Bing, but Han Bing dodged before he could touch her.
"I'm going into the system, thank you for accompanying me." After Han Bing finished speaking, he disappeared into thin air.
Just leave?
It's so unjust.
A current card costs fifty love points, which is too serious.
By the way, favorability!
Ning Feiyang quickly checked the system and saw on the interface that Han Bing's favorability towards him had increased again.
Thirty thousandths!
The harvest is not small.
"Hanbing is able to reveal these secrets in front of me, which shows that she has gradually trusted me."
"As long as you work hard to improve your formation, improve yourself, and complete this task, it is still possible."
When Ning Feiyang thought of this, his confidence doubled!
Across the ocean.
A private estate on the top of a mountain.
An old man was sitting in front of the TV, watching a Chinese program. After changing several channels, he settled on an entertainment program.
Awakened cute baby!
"Mr. Wu, haven't you rested yet?" the assistant asked in a low voice.
"Well, I have been practicing in seclusion for so long without having any contact with the outside world. I didn't expect that such a big change has happened." Mr. Wu sighed with emotion.
The assistant glanced at the TV and said with a smile: "This is a program from the Chinese entertainment industry, about the cultivation of cute babies who are awakened."
"Well, I just took a look at it. This idea is very good. It can bring out the potential of children to the maximum. I didn't even expect it." Mr. Wu said with emotion, "If we train like this, in three to five months at most, these children will be able to
Becoming quite powerful.”
"Mr. Wu said that, so it must be." The assistant flattered him in a timely manner.
"Stop talking nonsense, what happened to the matter I asked you to investigate?" Mr. Wu asked in a deep voice.
The assistant shook his head and said: "The second boss and the third boss are probably more in danger than others."
"Are they all dead?" Mr. Wu slammed the table, "You really don't take our Wumen seriously, and I, the head of the family, don't care."
The assistant felt the strong pressure and broke into a cold sweat.
"Mr. Wu, after checking it out, it should be Ning Feiyang from Nanyang who did it," the assistant said.
"Is it him again?" Mr. Wu gritted his teeth, "Okay, I heard that his reputation in Nanyang is very strong, let's put some paint on him."
The assistant was a little confused.
Mr. Wu continued: "In three days, the Awakening Mengbao show will have to practice hunting. Let them make some mistakes." (To be continued)