The strongest ultimate soldier

Chapter 3430 3229: Because I am Ning Cheng

the following week.

Ningcheng Tunjinshou and the two stayed in Long Jue's mansion and never went out again.

Although Ning Cheng promised Long Jue that he would become the instructor of Long Fan and others.

But Ning Cheng also knew that if it passed in a short time, it would undoubtedly be an insult to Long Fan.

When it comes to being an instructor, Ning Cheng has absolute experience.

early morning.

Ning Cheng woke up from his practice, since he came to the Great Wilderness, Ning Cheng has not slept, and he is more used to practicing overnight.

"Boss, are you going out?"

The Golden Swallowing Beast has replaced the big brother with the boss at some point, and he calls it catchy.

"Yes."

While arranging his clothes, Ning Cheng said, "Since you have promised Long Jue, you must fulfill your promise."

The Golden Swallowing Beast thought for a while and said, "Why don't I go and have a look too? It's a great honor for those guys to be guided by the boss!"

Hearing this, Ning Cheng smiled wryly and said: "You should stay in the room and get familiar with Dao well. If you go, I'm afraid that Long Fan and others won't be in the mood to train."

"Is it that serious?" The Gold Swallowing Beast said disapprovingly, "Okay, then I won't go, I'll wait until I become a true god!"

Ning Cheng who had just left the door almost staggered and fell when he heard the words of the Gold Swallowing Beast.

The gold-swallowing beast's ability to taunt is really powerful, and I want to beat him up.

left the courtyard.

Ning Cheng started to stroll along the mansion, came for a few days, Ning Cheng hadn't had a good look at the mansion yet.

After his perception locked Long Fan's position, Ning Cheng slowly pushed open a door.

This is another residence, with a huge training ground, various wooden stake puppets, and spear weapons.

The traces of abrasion on the ground are obvious, but now it is covered with fallen leaves.

On the side of the courtyard, there is a gazebo. Long Fan is leaning on the beams and pillars, holding a wine pot in his mouth, his mouth is full of stubble.

His eyes were slack, he sometimes sneered, sometimes he smiled self-deprecatingly, and then took a sip of strong wine.
This kind of life has lasted for several days.

Similar to Long Fan, when Long Yu and the others returned to their mansions, they showed almost the same situation. Some rooms were closed tightly, some were drinking heavily all day long, and some were beating their chests and feet.

But no one is training.

In the void, a jug suddenly smashed towards Long Fan.

Long Fan, who was originally full of alcohol, had clear eyes, stretched out his hand to grab the flying jug, opened it and smelled it: "Good wine!"

After that, he took a sip, regardless of who handed it to him.

"Is this giving up?"

Ning Cheng stepped forward slowly and asked softly.

"It's you?"

Seeing Ning Cheng, Long Fan immediately dropped the wine jug in his hand, forced himself to get up, and manipulated the energy to completely cleanse the alcohol smell from his body. After regaining clarity, Long Fan was still sluggish.

Collapsing into a lump of mud and leaning against the pillar, he said weakly, "Are you here to mock me?"

Ning Cheng chuckled and said: "I don't need to mock you, if you get hit once, you will never recover from it, it's not worth my mocking."

Hearing this, Long Fan did not refute, but took a deep breath and said: "Yes, I am not your opponent at all, let alone the opponent of the Great Desolate Heavenly Proud."

"I used to think that my strength could at least rank in the top ten of the Tianjiao among the plastic Taoists. Even if the Great Wilderness was included, I thought I was the pride of the ancient dragon clan. I didn't realize that I was just a joke."

Having said this, Long Fan picked up the wine jug on the ground and took another sip.

Ning Cheng did not advise, but stepped forward and sat down and asked: "How is this wine?"

Long Fan wiped the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said, "I don't know how to taste wine."

"Then try this again."

Ning Cheng handed out a jug of wine.

Long Fan hesitated, but still took the jug.

He originally thought that Ning Cheng came here to mock him, or to persuade himself, but he never thought that Ning Cheng brought him wine.

Long Fan tore off the seal, took a sip of strong wine, and it flowed from his throat to his dantian. Long Fan only felt a very strong killing intent, this wine has murderous aura!
"What a strange wine!"

Long Fan's lax eyes became clear again, he raised his head and said, "Can this wine be cultivated?"

Ning Cheng didn't answer, but said with a place full of wine: "Continue?"

Long Fan stared at the murderous wine on the ground, and said proudly: "Continue!"

The two started to drink each other, Ning Cheng drank very slowly, while Long Fan seemed to torture himself, taking one sip after another without hesitation at all.

After drinking several bottles in a row, Long Fan felt killing intent all over his body, and his head even floated a little.

He didn't control it deliberately, but let alcohol paralyze his brain.

"Once upon a time, the elders in the clan said that the clansmen in Gulong Holy Land should always remain humble and respect all clans in the Great Wilderness."

"I don't want to do this. Why should my ancient dragon holy land be inferior? We used to be the noble dragon clan, the most powerful existence in the whole wilderness!"

After finishing speaking, Long Fan laughed at himself: "However, the existence that was once so powerful is also extinct. Now, in the wilderness, who will talk about the dragon race? Or the human race?"

Ning Cheng frowned slightly when he heard about the human race. In the Great Desolation, the human race was not strong, but Ning Zun was the one who was strong.
"The dragon race is different from the human race. The blood of the dragon race is naturally suitable for cultivation." Ning Cheng echoed.

But Long Fan shook his head and said: "Everyone thinks so, I used to think so too, I even thought that the Tianjiao of Gulong Holy Land must be stronger than all the races in the wilderness, as long as we work hard enough, one day, we can reappear The glory of the dragon clan."

"But now, I don't want it anymore, it's too ridiculous, hahahaha, it's better to drink, Gou Dao, humble heart, I will learn slowly."

"It's just that my Dragon Clan's first day is nothing more, this is not a problem that a waste like me needs to consider, hahahaha."

Seeing that Long Fan finally revealed the true thoughts in his heart, Ning Cheng got up suddenly and said, "You once said that you want to go to the grand event?"

"miss you!"

Long Fan suddenly said excitedly: "Grandpa Long said that it was a grand event for the entire Great Wilderness, and all young talents can play games on it. Everything depends on strength, and small groups may also counterattack. It's a pity that we still didn't make it in the end."

"You want Ning Cheng to be your opponent?" Ning Cheng continued to ask.

Long Fan said bitterly: "I used to dream about it, because I heard that he was like a dark horse, invincible all the way, and even finally defeated the genius of the gods, and escaped the pursuit of the gods."

"I heard this at the time, and I thought that the pride of my ancient dragon holy land should live like Ningcheng! Never fear, always have a fighting heart, always make progress! Until the end, climb to the peak of the wild world!"

When Ning Cheng heard this, he said word by word: "Do you want to fight against him?"

Long Fan was about to say, but in the end he hesitated and said: "It's just an extravagant wish."

Ning Cheng smiled and said: "This is not an extravagant wish, and you have already fought, because I am Ning Cheng."

(End of this chapter)