"ah……"
Zheng Wenlong thought he was going to be killed.
Wen Yue thought so too, and quickly advised: "Mr. Ning, please keep someone under your command!"
Ning Chen didn't say anything, but he stretched out twenty-four fingers and struck Zheng Wenlong's acupuncture points all over his body.
Grandmaster Zheng Wenlong was like a rag doll being played with in Ning Chen's hands, unable to fight back.
"Is it possible that Mr. Ning is King Wu?"
Wen Yue's upper and lower rows of teeth were so frightened that they chattered, and his brain was a mess.
Soon, as Zheng Wenlong let out a long roar, the muscles and veins in his body trembled, and billowing Qi spurted out from his acupoints. He knelt on the ground, sweating profusely.
"President!"
"What happened, President?"
"President, we are here!!"
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Liang Yongzhi, Wang Qi, Huo Ou and others heard the noise outside and filed in.
Zheng Wenlong got up and shouted angrily, "Who let you in, get out!"
Everyone had to retreat.
Zheng Wenlong's face was red, his military uniform was soaked with sweat, and traces of white smoke were rising.
He looked at his hands and felt the power rushing through his body, his eyes gradually widened.
"Grandmaster Realm Great Accomplishment!"
"I've achieved a breakthrough!?"
Zheng Wenlong said uncontrollably.
"Correction, I helped you break through. On your own, you still have to practice hard for at least three years." Ning Chen sat back on the sofa and said calmly.
"This... this, this..."
Zheng Wenlong took several steps back, his mind going blank.
Before he stepped into Jiuxi Manor, he was still at the Grandmaster level and had been stuck at this level for ten years!
Ning Chen only spent a stick of incense to help him advance to Dacheng!
If this news spreads, a magnitude 18 earthquake will occur in the ancient martial arts world of China!
"I just like your inexperienced look."
Ning Chen's mocking voice came over.
"I just randomly opened up a few acupuncture points on your body and let you break through. If I teach you three melons and two dates to help you become the fifth greatest martial arts king in China, do you think it will be difficult?"
Zheng Wenlong's body began to tremble.
His knees felt weak and he almost knelt down to Ning Chen.
But he didn't.
Shengsheng held back her inner impulse.
"What do you want?" Zheng Wenlong stared at Ning Chen.
"It seems that you are the one who came to trouble me today." Ning Chen replied.
"Zheng is too blind to recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive me, King Wu."
Zheng Wenlong bowed deeply and said: "Thank you, King Wu, for helping Zheng improve his realm. Zheng is grateful!"
"Just stop coming to trouble me from now on." Ning Chen snorted coldly.
"Definitely, definitely!" Zheng Wenlong nodded repeatedly.
Isn't it crazy for a grandmaster to cause trouble for King Wu?
It seems that this matter will be reported to the superiors for a decision... He secretly sweated.
Ning Chen saw his inner thoughts and added, "This matter will be kept secret. Ten years later, I will build a foundation for you."
"What!"
Zheng Wenlong's pupils were shocked.
He knew that the foundation building Ning Chen was talking about was the King of Martial Realm.
As long as he keeps this matter secret for ten years, he can become the King of Martial Arts?
"Huchi..."
His breath became hot.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he nodded sharply, "Okay, I promise you!"
"You can teach me." Ning Chen smiled slightly.
He has lived for two thousand years, and Zheng Wenlong, who is 51 years old this year, is just a child in his eyes.
"Xiao Zheng, don't worry. I'm not a bad person. I'm just tired of the intrigues in the cultivation world and want to return to a peaceful life." Ning Chen said.
When Zheng Wenlong heard Ning Chen call him Xiao Zheng, a strange look appeared on his face.
Could it be that the soul of an old monster lives in this boy's body?
He has heard some ancient secrets: It is said that after cultivating to a certain level, one's soul can be powerful enough to forcibly occupy another person's body. This phenomenon is called "body seizing".
"In that case, why did the senior want to save Wu Chuanzhi, and why did he want to rob the batch of medicinal materials?" Zheng Wenlong asked bravely.
"I was injured and need treatment with magical medicine, but I didn't snatch the batch of medicinal materials from your mouth, and I don't know Wu Chuanzhi." Ning Chen said calmly.
"...This senior is really shameless." Zheng Wenlong cursed in his heart.
A translation of Ning Chen's words is: I took the medicinal materials, but I will hold them back if I don't like them!
After weighing the pros and cons, Zheng Wenlong finally lost his temper and said, "I must have misunderstood you, senior. Sorry for bothering you, please leave."
Ning Chen smiled lightly and said: "Old man Wen, send Xiao Zheng off for me."
"yes!"
Wen Yue nodded quickly, and then suddenly remembered, isn't this my home?
Soon, Zheng Wenlong walked out of Jiuxi Manor with a sad face, his face full of worries.
"President, how are you?" Vice President Liang Yongzhi was the first to run up.
"President, has the boy named Ning confessed? When will we arrest him?" Huo Ou, the supervisory captain, also came over.
"What the hell, what are you trying to catch!"
Zheng Wenlong swung Huo Ou's face with a big bag, smashing three of his big teeth, and threw him into an artificial fountain so hard that the fence was broken.
"President, what are you..."
Anti-riot captain Wang Qi looked at Zheng Wenlong in shock.
The boss of the Qingzhou Martial Arts Association said with a serious face: "Everything has been investigated clearly. Ning Chen has nothing to do with this matter. If anyone dares to cause trouble for him in the future, I will cause trouble for you. Do you understand me?"
"Listen, hear me clearly..."
Liang Yongzhi, Wang Qi and other cadres of the Wushu Association took one look at Huo Ou's tragic situation and swallowed their saliva and nodded.
"Walk!"
Zheng Wenlong took the people away, and Wen Yue saw them off.
'Made, no wonder you dare to smash the headquarters of the Wushu Association. It turns out there is someone behind it...' Liang Yongzhi was filled with fear when he thought of what happened that day.
Fortunately, he didn't fight with Ning Chen, but waited for the president to come back, otherwise he would definitely be the unlucky one.
…
When Wen Yue returned to the living room, Ning Chen had disappeared.
Looking at the mess all over the floor, he sat down on the sofa, feeling a strong sense of unreality in his whole body.
A King Wu, staying in his house temporarily?
Whether this is a blessing or a curse, Wen Yue is not sure.
At this time, Ning Chen carried a traveling bag containing more than 20 elixirs and went out from the small door of Jiuxi Manor.
I took a taxi and went straight to the Greentown Rose Garden.
Arriving at the single-family villa No. 1403, there was a smell of barbecue and the noise of many people chatting.
When I opened the door and walked in, there was a party at home!
It was not a big party, with more than a dozen people here. Some were having an outdoor barbecue in the front yard, some were chatting in the living room, and some were playing with the black dragon in the backyard.
"Who is this?"
"do not know."
"It looks familiar. He seems to be from our school."
Ning Chen passed by the front yard and living room, attracting a lot of attention.
He was very famous when he participated in the school sports meeting. Every day he went to the cafeteria to eat, people would point fingers at him. Unfortunately, he looked ordinary and ordinary, and he was "lost to everyone" in the new semester.
"Brother Dali?"
Jiang Tang came out of the kitchen with a few cocktails and bumped into Ning Chen. She said in surprise: "I was just about to call you, but you came at such a coincidence!"
Ning Chen's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something.
But he was immediately interrupted by Xu Shuyan who came down from the second floor.
"How did you come?"
