Chapter 8 Unexpectedly
Ning Xilin tried to dissuade Ning Yibai from giving up the proof, but how could Ning Yibai give up, he whispered: "Dad, don't worry, no one can beat me except that old man."

"Old man? Which old man?" Ning Xilin was puzzled, but suddenly reacted and asked, "You mean Chen Sashen?"

"Ah."

"Then... what cultivation level are you?" Ning Xilin's heart was shocked. If it was true as he said, except for Chen Sashen, who was at the peak of the late Huang rank, who could pose a threat to him, then Ning Yibai might really be Huang Huang. Step, thinking of this, his hands couldn't help shaking.

"According to what you said, it might be around the middle of the Huang rank, but if I really fight Chen Saochen, I will definitely win."

Although there is a certain threat, Ning Yibai still has many ultimate moves that are not counted in it, so even if it is really a fight to the death, Ning Yibai is still sure to win.

"That's good... good, good!" Ning Xilin was very excited, and agreed to let Ning Yibai take Chen Moshu's move, and slowly withdrew from the ring together with Chen Qing.

In a blink of an eye, only Ning Yibai and Chen Moshu were left on the stage.

The two looked at each other, and Ning Yibai suddenly took off the outer down jacket and threw it to Ning Ya, leaving only a black sweater on his upper body, his slender figure was illuminated by the light on the wooden board, tall and straight.

"Go ahead."

Chen Moshu didn't talk nonsense right away, his luck was concentrated on his arms, his right foot fell back, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and attracted the attention of everyone present.

Seeing that he was about to make a move, Ning Yibai didn't care, just looked at him indifferently.

A gust of wind swirled around Chen Moshu, driving the pieces of clothes on Lu Yifeng's body in front of the plank, and the feathers flew wildly. Chen Mo stared at Ning Yibai, and suddenly moved.

Ning Xilin clenched his fists instantly.

With a punch, Chen Moshu's internal energy was concentrated in his right hand, and the wind of the fist approached, blowing the broken hair on Ning Yibai's head, but Ning Yibai's eyes didn't blink.

"Oh!"

Chen Moshu punched Ning Yibai's palm, which made Ning Yibai's palm go numb, and Chen Moshu was startled.Ning Yibai didn't move his feet, staring at Chen Moshu's eyes, his spiritual consciousness instantly condensed, he smiled evilly, and struck Chen Moshu's mind, he immediately screamed as if struck by lightning, and backed away again and again, holding his head in pain.

"Head...my head..."

The field was boiling like a frying pan, and someone couldn't control the shock in his heart, and immediately stood up in shock. Who would have thought that Chen Moshu couldn't even move Ning Yibai's footsteps?

"This Ning Yibai is really against the sky... What kind of cultivation is he?"

"I'm suddenly glad that I resisted the urge and didn't go up to pick up bargains."

"What's wrong with Chen Moshu? Could it be that some illness suddenly broke out?"

The onlookers said that this was impossible, shouldn't it be Ning Yibai who broke his arm at this moment, holding the broken arm and howling there?

Why did Chen Moshu hold his head and scream like this?

Bai Yidi was stunned for a while, unable to react, no one expected this, he thought that the two would either draw or Ning Yibai would be injured, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

As soon as he came to the arena, Chen Moshu fainted suddenly. Bai Yidi caught him by surprise, but found that Chen Moshu was already sweating profusely and his face was pale.

Bai Yidi couldn't help being terrified, he looked at Ning Yibai, that young man had a slight smile on his face, he looked innocent.

"You...what did you do?"

He was able to be safe and sound after receiving the blow from the middle stage of Huang Jie, to the point where he didn't even move his footsteps a bit.

On the other hand, Chen Moshu was in a terrible mess.

Ning Yibai didn't answer him, watching Chen Qing's eyes turn red from crying, and the action of taking Chen Moshu down, ignoring her hatred eyes, just said to Bai Yidi: "Can the things belong to me?"

"certainly……"

The six long-legged beauties hurriedly came to the side of the ring with plates, not even daring to look at Ning Yibai.

The red cloth slipped down, and six bottles of crystal-clear liquid lay quietly in the jade bottle. This jade bottle fell into Ning Yibai's eyes, surrounded by five elements of spiritual energy.

Ning Yibai came up to him, and lightly stroked the sky with his hands, the jade bottle disappeared out of thin air. The waiter who saw this scene rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked up just in time to see Ning Yibai's thoughtful side face.

The jade bottles disappeared one by one, Ning Yibai didn't know how much shock this scene brought to them, he just thought, what kind of elixir is missing to refine the elixir.

Ning Yibai didn't stay long, got off the ring under the scorching gazes of everyone, reached out to take the clothes Ning Ya handed over, nodded to Ning Xilin, and walked towards the elevator.

Behind him was the ancient warrior who looked at Ning Yibai and didn't know what to say.

……

Ning Ya chased after him, but couldn't keep up with Ning Yibai's footsteps, she was panting heavily with exhaustion, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were full of concern and admiration, "Brother Yibai, where are you going?"

"Go to the bathroom."

"Uh……"

Ning Ya didn't expect that, facing Ning Yibai's direct answer, her face instantly turned redder, her head was lowered, and she didn't look up until Ning Yibai had left. …

She thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and went to the women's bathroom.

After washing her face, she looked at the person in the mirror, staring at herself unblinkingly, her face was abnormally red, her heart was beating uncontrollably, she calmed down by herself, Ning Ya ran out quickly, afraid Ning Yibai didn't wait for him to leave.

As soon as she went out, Ning Ya saw Ning Yibai coming out, but he was staring at his fingers, frowning and thinking, which made Ning Ya's heart even more restless.

"What are you looking at?"

Following Ning Yibai's gaze, Ning Ya saw that he was wearing a ring on his finger, which was different from a diamond ring inlaid with diamonds. The one on his hand was a bit like a game peripheral ring, a black giant dragon Perched on the circular ring, the black eyes seemed to be roaring.

ring?

Did someone give it to him?
Could it be Chen Qing?

But in an instant, Ning Ya had instinctively thought of this possibility.

Seeing that Ning Yibai didn't answer, her eyes dimmed, she bit her lip, can't he let her go?

That's right, after all, I heard that he likes Chen Qing very much, and he picks her up from school every day...

Then he treats her like that today, does he regret it now?He is sad now?
"What's wrong with you?" Ning Yibai asked strangely seeing that Ning Ya's expression was not right.

"Ah...it's nothing..." Ning Ya came back to her senses and shook her head quickly.

Ning Yibai felt that Ning Ya was acting weird suddenly, but he didn't care about it, "Let's go, find my dad."

"Well, good." Ning Ya was in a state of confusion, walked behind and patted her face quietly with her hands, scolded herself for not knowing how to hide her thoughts, and hurriedly followed.

(End of this chapter)

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