"Do you know what it means to be number one?" Shu Xin frowned.
"I heard Xiaowan say that it mainly depends on talent, and secondly on combat effectiveness." Ning Feiyang responded.
Shu Xin nodded and said, "What do you think of your fighting ability?"
"Combat power, I am currently at the fourth level of the Golden Core stage. It is not a big problem to deal with practitioners at the sixth level of the Golden Core stage." Ning Feiyang asked, "You can't let me fight against the eighth level of the Golden Core stage. This is too unfair.
Fair enough."
"Bragging." Shu Xin still didn't believe it.
Ning Feiyang said calmly: "If you don't believe it, you can ask, I just defeated Shu Te on the martial arts field."
What?
Defeated Shute!
This is completely impossible.
"Is it interesting to talk big words in front of us?" Shu Liangfeng said angrily.
"Uncle, you can tell whether it is true or not by asking. There is no need for me to lie." Ning Feiyang said truthfully.
Shu Liangfeng said angrily: "You are still stubborn."
After finishing speaking, he sent a message from his mind and called a servant over.
Before Shu Liangfeng could speak, the servant said truthfully: "It is indeed true. Lord Ning did defeat Shute in the martial arts field just now, and it was a perfect defeat. Shute had no power to fight back."
What?
"Have you seen clearly?" Shu Liangfeng said in a deep voice.
"It will take at least three months for Shute to recover. He has already been diagnosed." The servant said, "I don't dare to lie to you about this kind of thing."
It's true.
Several people's eyes fell on Ning Feiyang again. They didn't expect that this guy's fighting power was so strong.
The selection of the Lord of a City focuses on combat effectiveness, but the disparity in strength is too great, and it is impossible to compete together unless the cultivation is suppressed.
Ning Feiyang's ability to defeat a master at the sixth level of the Golden Core stage shows that his combat effectiveness is already very strong.
"Even so, what about talent?" Shu Liangfeng said, "Both of them are indispensable."
"I heard that the test of talent is to test the understanding of potential." Ning Feiyang said.
Shu Liangfeng nodded and said: "Yes, how many points can you achieve? Seven points is the highest, right?"
According to conventional thinking, if an ordinary cultivator can reach seven points, it is indeed extraordinary.
Can Ning Feiyang be an ordinary person?
"Let me tell you, I heard Michael Schumacher's understanding of potential reach nine points before." Shu Liangfeng said.
hiss!
Several people took a breath.
"That's right, if Schumacher fights you, even if he suppresses his cultivation, he will still have a lot more cultivation than you and his combat effectiveness will be stronger."
"He is also very talented. It is simply impossible to beat him."
Shu Liangfeng was not optimistic about Ning Feiyang.
Shu Xin also shook her head slightly.
"Let's eat, why are we talking about this?" Madam tried to smooth things over.
Xiaowan stuck out her tongue. She tried several times to lighten the atmosphere and resolve the embarrassment, but the result was completely different and became even more embarrassing.
"Let's see then." Ning Feiyang said.
They don't believe it, and no amount of explanations are of any use.
The atmosphere was awkward again.
Ning Feiyang ate and left in a hurry. Anyway, he already had a chance to win.
"Yu Qi, have you eaten?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"Well, I've already eaten." Yu Qi said with a smile.
When Ning Feiyang saw no one around, he took her hand and said, "I'm really wronging you here."
"I'm not aggrieved at all. As long as I can see you once in a while, I'll be satisfied." Yu Qi said sincerely.
Yu Qi was very open-minded. A man as good as Ning Feiyang would be liked by many, many women.
And as long as she is not forgotten by Ning Feiyang and can take a look at her from time to time, that is enough.
The more this happened, the more Ning Feiyang felt sorry for her.
"Come with me, we will be together tonight." Ning Feiyang pulled Yu Qi inside.
"No." Yu Qi broke away.
Ning Feiyang frowned and said, "Why?"
"This is Sister Shu Xin's room. It doesn't look good for me to sleep in it." Yu Qi kept shaking his head.
"It doesn't matter, there is a small room inside that belongs to me personally." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Yu Qi still refused to go in and said, "That won't work either. If we are together through a wall, Sister Shu Xin will definitely be unhappy."
"If you don't follow me in, will I be happy?" Ning Feiyang asked, "Is it more important for her to be happy, or for me to be happy?"
Dilemma.
The male god also has a bad temper.
Yu Qi thought it was a little funny, but he still replied seriously: "It's not the same at all, okay?"
It makes absolutely no sense to reason with women.
Women just accept death!
Ning Feiyang didn't explain too much, hugged Yu Qi directly, and walked quickly inside.
"No, let me go, let me go quickly." Yu Qi struggled.
"Don't struggle. If someone sees us, both of us will be in trouble." Ning Feiyang said.
This trick really worked.
Yu Qi could only let Ning Feiyang hold him, and passed by Shu Xin's room to the next room.
"This won't work." Yu Qi saw Ning Feiyang rushing over and said again.
Crunch!
At this moment, the door outside rang.
You don't need to think about it to know that Shu Xin must be back.
Yu Qi covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound. If Shu Xin knew about it, he would also be in trouble.
Ning Feiyang looked at the nervous Yu Qi and had bad thoughts, and his hands were not honest.
Yu Qi didn't want to be noticed by the outside world, so he could only grit his teeth and let Ning Feiyang torment him.
Shu Xin was practicing silently, unaware of what was going on inside.
A night of silence.
Until the next day, while Shu Xin was out, Yu Qi quickly slipped out of the house.
He couldn't walk very steadily anymore, and the expression on his face was extremely unnatural.
At this moment, Ning Tongshoe was still sleeping soundly, which was so comfortable.
In the Shu family's martial arts field, people gathered in twos and threes and were discussing loudly.
"Have you heard that sister Shu Xin's boyfriend was talking nonsense during dinner yesterday?"
"What did you say? Let's hear it. But it's true that that boy has some abilities."
"Haha, he said that this time he will be the first in the city lord's election, otherwise he will break up with Sister Shu Xin."
"What? Isn't this too arrogant?"
They kept talking.
In everyone's eyes, Michael Schumacher is the real champion.
Even if Schumacher doesn't perform well, there are still two to three hundred practitioners waiting, and Ning Feiyang's turn will never come.
This guy is just wishful thinking.
Schumacher also heard the news and showed no expression.
"Boss, what's your attitude?" the assistant asked.
"How do you think I should feel about a toad that wants to eat swan meat?" Schumacher asked calmly.
The assistant laughed, gave a thumbs up, and said: "The boss is right, he is just a clown. You don't need to pay attention to him at all. The more you pay attention to him, the happier he will be."