fifth form

The veteran who once founded the Red Alliance died silently in the sea of ​​fire.

Zuo Teng felt consternation, fear, and even a hint of excitement in his heart.

The powerhouses at the top are not invincible. The younger generation is not only gradually inheriting the rights of those people, but also has the strength to initially resist them.

No one likes to linger in the vicious competition and enjoy the dividends given by the times and the family. Zuo Teng hates everything when he is receiving the benefits.

There are many people who obey the rules like him in Xijing City, but there are even more people who don't.

He doesn't know why a system that is so good is like this.

The fast pace 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.

For example, resources, such as survival, such as sequence levels...

The fire in the villa was reflected in Zuo Teng's eyes, and when he was digging into the incident in his mind, he kept pushing his thinking rapidly.

"Zuo Teng, come and slap me, I'm losing my strength!"

Rubbing water on his eyes to imitate Ren Sheng's crying, and slapping his face to imitate Ren Sheng's fatherly love, Ren Wuyang felt that he had learned the essence.

But he was a little out of shape.

The body injured by Wang Jiangtao was only temporarily stabilized by the surgery, and he was not healed.

At present, Zhang Xuezhou is using the too-halal technique more on Ren Anran.

After being slapped seven times in a row, Ren Wuyang felt that his hands were weak.

"I slap Sister An Ran? Don't you want to?"

Hearing Ren Wuyang's request, Zuo Teng regretted coming to Ren's house to apologize.

He just wanted to get rid of the extra incident caused by Zuo Bu and others' collection at Wang Li's place last night, and he didn't want to cause more trouble at all.

"Quickly slap you, you can't slap sixty times in one minute, and I'll slap you 1 times after I recover from your injuries," Ren Wuyang said in a low voice.

"Don't bring such a bully," Zuo Teng said helplessly.

"Stop rambling, hurry up and slap, I thank you for slapping sober!"

Ren Wuyang raised his long sword.

Panting, he kept urging Zuo Teng.

This made Zuo Teng look at Ren Wuyang, and then at Zuo Budong who was crouching down to hide from the disaster with his head covered.

"You said it, in case Miss An Ran..."

"Hurry up, I won't hold you accountable!"

Ren Wuyang urged repeatedly, Zuo Teng had no choice but to step forward.

When he slapped lightly and called out, Ren Wuyang cursed, 'Put a little harder, you haven't eaten'.

"Snapped!"

By the time Zuo Teng slapped him for the second time, Ren Anran's face had already been slapped, and Ren Wuyang also screamed "Sister Hey" in cooperation, and sprinkled some water on Ren Anran's face.

"I think you guys..."

Zhang Xuezhou looked at Ren Wuyang and Zuo Teng who were disorderly cooperating, and he felt that this "earth method" was actually useless except for giving the parties a little bit of mysterious hope.

Compared with the tingling of the head, the pain from the slap is too low, even to the point of being ineffective.

But Zhang Xuezhou quickly shut up.

He rested his right hand on Ren Anran's back, and his eyes were fixed on Ren Anran.

While speaking, he seemed to see Ren Anran's eyelashes fluttering.

"Don't hit people!" Zhang Xuezhou yelled, "It's the last word that we rush to the hospital for treatment!"

"Try this first." Ren Wuyang said, "Zuo Teng, what kind of soft food are you eating, give me some power!"

"After Sister An Ran wakes up, don't say it's me... Hahaha, Sister An Ran, good afternoon!"

Zuo Teng looked puzzled.

When he slapped again with more force, he immediately saw a pair of shining eyes.

"scold!"

When a low shout came, Zuo Teng felt his head was hit hard instantly, as if kicked by an elephant, and then he lay on the ground and went into convulsions.

"sister……"

There was still half of Ren Wuyang's wailing words mixed in his mouth, and then he also lay down.

Three meters away, Zuo Bu Bu, who was crouching with his head in his arms to avoid the disaster, didn't please him. His squatting body staggered and fell to the ground.

"Where's Wang Jiangtao?"

After waking up, he knocked down the three of them with one blow, and Ren Anran shook his head vigorously before he could see the world in front of him clearly.

She asked Zhang Xuezhou who was behind her in a low voice, and immediately asked Zhang Xuezhou to point to the villa in a low voice.

"Lying in the coffin," Zhang Xuezhou whispered.

"Why did he get into the coffin?" Ren Anran asked in amazement.

"Maybe he likes that little box!"

Zhang Xuezhou spread out his hands, and when he took a breath of cold air, he also took back the too-halal technique.

He coughed slightly, and pressed another palm on his chest.

"Your fighting skills seem to be..."

"I can't beat people to death. Now I have more power to control martial arts. When I wake up and find something is wrong, I will stop!"

There was still pain on Ren Anran's face, but when she looked at the three people who hit by mistake, there was no worry on her face.

Compared with Chapter 4 of the spiritual strengthening chapter, she has undoubtedly improved enough at this time.

The fighting technique she unleashes is no longer just a flat push like before, but has the power to retract and release freely.

In the past, when she released the dragon-elephant fighting technique, she charged like a dragon-elephant. When she struck, her strength was extremely scattered, and she only had the ability to hit low with high.

The Ren family's Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique is very deterrent, but it has always been aimed at opponents of the lower rank, and it is extremely passive when facing the masters of the same rank, and it is even difficult to restrain them.

Group deterrent attack sounds very strong, but high-sequence powerhouses don't care about this ability, even powerhouses of the same sequence.

Any life of the sixth sequence can defeat [-]% of the fifth sequence, but no sixth sequence master has yet defeated the strength of the fifth sequence.

The truly awe-inspiring part of Ren Sheng lies in his auxiliary ability. Any person of any sequence level plus Ren Sheng is enough to fight beyond the ranks of the sequence, even without fear of the siege of low-level sequencers.

And this auxiliary ability appears in Chapter 5 of the spiritual strengthening chapter.

At this level, their dragon-elephant fighting skills will no longer be chaotic and attack in groups, and they will start to have the means to target a single target.

This also led to a real watershed in dragon-elephant fighting, from rough to delicate, with extremely unique control.

But thinking of the origin of this ability, Ren Anran couldn't help but have 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 time and time again.

Death after death left her with a deep memory, until she heard a reminder and bit off the ear of the other party in the blood, Ren Anran broke away from Wang Jiangtao's dying wailing.

"Did someone say they were going to cut off my ears?"

Seeing Ren Wuyang who was still rolling on the ground, Ren Anran was extremely relieved.

She touched her face, then her ears, and felt that her ears were still there, 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 slapped you a few times, and when he got tired, he called Zuo Teng to come!"

Hearing Ren Anran's question, Zhang Xuezhou immediately betrayed two of the three people who were crying on the ground.

With a dangerous person like Ren Anran, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was best to get away early and keep a long distance.

He had a small idea in his heart, only to see 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's heart felt cold, and he felt that his hands were in big trouble.

Thinking of the denial of Ren Anran's relatives when he took revenge, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"I am a medical method. If you don't use your hands to manipulate the injured area, the doctor will be laid off." Zhang Xuezhou struggled vigilantly and moved back: "I am also injured now, so I don't take such ruthless revenge on the wounded."

"I once imagined it." 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, develop a relationship? Fantasy? Who and who?" Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Me and you!"

Ren Anran pointed to herself, and then to Zhang Xuezhou.

"Are you kidding? Your fantasy has nothing to do with me. You are seven or eight years older than me. I don't want you to be so old...Gah!"

Before Zhang Xuezhou could finish his dissatisfaction, a white arm wrapped around his neck.

Accompanied by the sense of suffocation that came quickly, Zhang Xuezhou made a sound of almost dying in his throat.

But he soon got a breath of fresh air.

"The first kiss, a little unskilled!"

Ren Anran's dissatisfied voice came, and Zhang Xuezhou couldn't stop panting.

Thinking back to the feeling of suffocation that was caught off guard by a thread, he couldn't help being a little more afraid of Ren Anran.