One person: The heroic spirit of Cao Wei, challenging the peak!

I originally thought that I could find something to hold against Cao Ning and threaten him!

If I invite him to join the Tianxiahui, it will be a great help to me in the future!

Unexpectedly, Cao Ning brought him back to life using some unknown means!

It’s simply unbelievable!

A thin layer of sweat secreted from Feng Shayan's forehead, which slowly slid down her wheat-colored cheeks and fell to the corners of her mouth. She unconsciously stretched out the tip of her scarlet tongue and touched it. The salt stimulated her nerves bit by bit.

Some of his body couldn't help but take a step back. Cao Ning was so strong that he killed Jia Zhengyu in an instant...

Although he could defeat Jia Zhengyu, it was hard for him to defeat Cao Ning in an instant!

It's simply impossible!

The strength itself is many times stronger than before!

Suddenly, he kept thinking back to the fact that he had actually threatened the two brothers. He suddenly felt a little ashamed, or even scared!

Moreover, no one knows what means were used to resurrect Jia Zhengyu!

Feng Shayan slowly raised her head, with a hint of fear in her eyes. When she met Cao Ning's calm eyes, her body trembled slightly...

The pair of thighs wrapped in jeans couldn't help but retreat backwards, and the small buttocks suddenly pressed against the corner of the hot pot table, and the corners scratched her delicate parts bit by bit.

The whole box was filled with a weird atmosphere...

A voice instantly broke the silence. Zhang Chulan stretched out his foot and stepped on Jia Zhengyu's head without any hesitation. He said in a puzzled tone:

"Cao Ning, you didn't beat him to death, did you?"

Although I was somewhat confused and surprised at the method Cao Ning used, I was more delighted!

If my brother is strong, doesn't that mean I am strong too?

Hey...

If anyone from this world of extraordinary people bullies me in the future, I will just call Cao Ning to beat him to death!

Cao Ning yawned, looked at Jia Zhengyu with contempt, and said lazily:

"He just fainted."

I was wondering how many days Jia Zhengyu could live...

Will he die soon?

After all, the injuries he suffered just now, along with his internal organs and bones, were shattered to pieces, so there was no possibility of survival.

Zhang Chulan said "Oh..." softly, then walked to Cao Ning's side and waited quietly.

Cao Ning took a step forward, looked towards Feng Shayan, and said expressionlessly:

"Feng Shayan, according to seniority, you are my niece. As your uncle, I will give you some advice."

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Zhenghao, who had a calm expression. There was no trace of emotion on his face. Feng Zhenghao?

You are really great. You summoned Master Hua to treat Jia Zhengyu, and in your eyes, the scene of the treatment was really happening.

But in his eyes, it was like a supernatural event, but the expression on his face seemed as if it was natural.

He is indeed a hero who hides all his desires, ambitions, and schemes in his heart!

Feng Shayan heard this and her body trembled slightly, and her small buttocks against the corner of the hot pot table also moved slightly...

The slender goose neck swallowed a bit of saliva and said with some difficulty:

"I..."

But he seemed too frightened and could not make any subsequent sound. It was as if there was a ball of thick phlegm stuck in his throat and he could not speak.

Feng Zhenghao sighed slightly when he saw this...

Sand swallow?

When will you grow up?!

The alien world is about to change, and I will get old one day!

Cao Ning waved his hand and said nonchalantly:

"Some people are born on the top of a tower. The view is certainly vast. But remember! Never underestimate anyone. Your underestimation may cost you your life!"

As he said this, he looked at Zhang Chulan beside him...

This little old man is not very honest, he actually scared Chu Lan...

Your daughter must be scared to death!

You have to be polite every time you see us from now on!

When Feng Shayan heard this, her slightly gray pupils shrank a little bit, she swallowed and turned her head to look at her father...

Feng Zhenghao stood up, then laughed heartily and said:

"Hahaha! What you said is right, brother! Shayan, why don't you thank Uncle Cao Ning for his teachings..."

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As he said this, he glanced at his daughter beside him...as if he had made some kind of decision.

The fact that Cao Ning could say this shows that Cao Ning would not be an enemy of the Tianxiahui, and even wanted to make friends with them.

Although Cao Ning and I have just met, there are already a lot of verbal interests mixed in...

This so-called benefit includes mutual benefit.

Are you planning to fleece me again?

This sentence seemed to have a magical power, and the panicked Feng Shayan woke up immediately. Then she slightly twisted her long elastic legs, and her small buttocks gradually separated from the corner of the hot pot table...

Looking closely, there were stains of wine left on the table on the upper part of the jeans, as if someone had peed in their pants.

She moved her long legs and walked slowly forward, bending her soft waist and said in a bitter voice:

"Shayan remembers..."

Cao Ning nodded slightly, yawned and said:

"Brother Feng, Chu Lan and I are going back now. We will definitely come to your place for a meal when we have time."

Although Feng Zhenghao's mind was a little depressed, Cao Ning could see that he was a very ambitious person...

If you interact with others properly, there will be someone to handle the miscellaneous things around you.

After all, I don't have the energy to deal with those annoying little things.

As an intelligent man, Feng Zhenghao naturally understood the intention of these words, which is that he will definitely trouble you if there is any problem in the future!

Then he smiled and said:

"Brother Cao Ning, I have to go out of town recently. I am worried about Shayan being alone at home. As her uncle, can you help take care of her for a few days?"

After hearing this, Feng Shayan's heart started beating fast, and she couldn't understand her father's intention...

He shouted anxiously:

"Father..."

Cao Ning waved his hand and said half-jokingly:

"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you to your daughter?"

Feng Zhenghao, you are really good at doing things...

It’s so difficult to fleece the wool from you!

Zhang Chulan was stunned. Damn...

What on earth is Feng Zhenghao thinking?

Sending Feng Shayan to Cao Ning's side, isn't that equivalent to placing a hostage next to him?

Feng Zhenghao laughed and said jokingly:

"Pork is only 20 yuan per pound, how much can you sell it for?"

Cao Ning nodded calmly, turned his head and said:

"Don't be late for school tomorrow."

Having said that, he slowly walked towards the gate with Zhang Chulan, leaving behind a heavy back.

Chapter 44 If I die one day.

The door of the box slowly closed. Feng Shayan seemed to heave a sigh of relief. She let out a breath of foul air from her thin glazed lips. The short sleeves that were tightly attached to her body were already wet in large areas.

His slightly grey eyes slowly looked towards the door of the box, then glanced at Jia Zhengyu who was lying unconscious on the ground, and his lips couldn't help but tremble again.

Feng Zhenghao saw this and sighed slightly and said:

"Shayan, what do you think of Cao Ning?"

The gap is so huge that the flowers grown in the greenhouse will wither after a little bit of damage.

Hope you can grow by following Cao Ning?

Feng Shayan was slightly stunned, then bowed and said:

"Sha Yan is incompetent and cannot see through Cao Ning's depth."

Feng Zhenghao stroked his round-rimmed eyes, said with a hint of sarcasm:

"Yeah! Even I can't tell how strong Cao Ning is, how could you possibly tell?"

After hearing this, Fengsha Yandun was somewhat stunned. In his impression, his father was like a god. As the youngest of the Ten Lords...

It is actually impossible to tell the extent of Cao Ning’s cultivation. How terrifying is his level?

As he was speaking, a moth rushed from the window into the box, searching constantly at the top of the ceiling and hitting the wall for a light source.

Feng Zhenghao's questioning voice came to my ears:

"Shayan, what do you think of Zhang Chulan?"