Next week.

Ning Cheng and Gold Swallowing Beast stayed in Long Jue's mansion and never went out again.

Although Ning Cheng promised Long Jue to become the instructor of Long Fan and others.

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

Ning Cheng has absolute experience in being an instructor.

early morning.

Ning Cheng woke up from practicing. Since arriving in the wilderness, Ning Cheng has not slept. He is more accustomed to practicing all night.

"Boss, do you want to go out?"

The gold-swallowing beast had replaced his eldest brother with the boss at some point, and was shouting in a catchy way.

"yes."

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

The gold-swallowing beast thought for a moment and said, "How about I go and have a look? It's a great honor for those guys to get the guidance of the boss!"

Hearing this, Ning Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "You'd better stay in the room and familiarize yourself with the avenue. If you go, I'm afraid Long Fan and others won't be interested in training."

"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 to go!"

Ning Cheng, who had just gone out, almost stumbled and fell down when he heard the words of the gold-swallowing beast.

The ability of the gold-swallowing beast to taunt is indeed powerful, and I almost want to beat him up.

Left the small courtyard.

Ning Cheng started walking around the mansion. After a few days here, Ning Cheng had not yet taken a good look at the mansion.

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

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

The traces of being worn on the ground were obvious, but now it was covered with fallen leaves.

There was a pavilion on the side of the courtyard. Long Fan was leaning on a beam, holding a wine bottle in his mouth, and his mouth was full of stubble.

His eyes were distracted, sometimes he was sneering, sometimes he was smiling like a self-mockery, and then he took a sip of strong wine.

He has been living this way for several days.

Similar to Long Fan, when Long Yu and others returned to their respective mansions, the situations they displayed were almost the same. Some doors were closed, some were drinking heavily all day long, and some were beating their chests and feet.

But no one is training.

In the void, a wine bottle suddenly hit Long Fan.

Long Fan, who was originally smelling of alcohol, had a clear look in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to grab the flask flying towards him. He opened it and took a whiff: "Good wine!"

Then, he took a swig, regardless of who handed him the drink.

"You're giving up now?"

Ning Cheng walked forward slowly and asked softly.

"Is it you?"

When Long Fan saw Ning Cheng, he immediately dropped the wine bottle in his hand. He forced himself to get up and controlled the energy to completely wash away the smell of alcohol. After regaining his clarity, Long Fan was still sluggish.

He collapsed into a pile of mud and leaned on the pillar, saying feebly: "Are you here to mock me?"

Ning Cheng chuckled and said, "I don't need to mock you. If you are hit once and never recover, it's not worth my mocking."

When Long Fan heard this, he 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 Tianjiao."

"I once thought that my strength could at least rank among the top ten geniuses in the plastic path. Even if I included the Great Wilderness, I thought that I was the pride of the Gulong clan, but I didn't realize that I was just a joke."

After saying this, Long Fan picked up the wine bottle on the ground and took another sip.

Ning Cheng did not admonish him, but went up to sit down and asked, "How do you like this wine?"

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

"Then try this again."

Ning Cheng handed over a bottle of wine.

Long Fan hesitated, but still took the wine bottle.

He originally thought that Ning Cheng came here to mock him, or to persuade him, but he never thought that Ning Cheng would actually bring him wine.

Long Fan tore open the seal and took a sip of strong wine. It flowed from his throat to his Dantian. Long Fan only felt an extremely strong murderous intention. This wine had murderous intent!

“What a strange wine!”

Long Fan's distracted eyes became clear again, he raised his head and said, "Can this wine help you practice?"

Ning Cheng did not answer, but filled the floor with wine and said, "Continue?"

Long Fan looked at the murderous wine on the ground and said boldly: "Continue!"

The two began to drink together. Ning Cheng drank slowly, while Long Fan drank one mouth after another as if he was masochistically abusing himself. He didn't hesitate at all.

After drinking several bottles in a row, Long Fan felt that his whole body was full of murderous intent, and his head even felt a little floating.

He did not deliberately control it, but let alcohol numb his brain.

"Once upon a time, the elders of the tribe said that the tribesmen of the Ancient Dragon Holy Land should always remain humble and have a sense of awe towards all tribes in the wilderness."

"I don't want this. Why should our Ancient Dragon Holy Land be inferior to others? We were once a noble dragon clan, the most powerful existence in the entire wilderness!"

After saying that, Long Fan laughed at himself: "However, the existence that was once so powerful has also become extinct. Who will talk about the Dragon Clan in the wilderness now? Or what about the Human Clan?"

Ning Cheng frowned slightly when he heard about the human race. In the wilderness, the human race was not powerful, but Ning Zun was the most powerful one.

"The dragon clan is different from the human clan. The blood of the dragon clan is naturally suitable for cultivation." Ning Cheng agreed.

Long Fan shook his head and said: "Everyone thinks so. I used to think so too. I even thought that the geniuses of the Ancient Dragon Holy Land must be stronger than all the ethnic groups 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. This is too ridiculous. Hahahaha. It's better to drink. Be patient and humble. I will learn slowly."

"It's just that my dragon clan's future is not something that a loser like me needs to consider, hahahaha."

Seeing that Long Fan finally revealed his true thoughts, Ning Cheng suddenly stood up and said, "You once said that you wanted to attend the grand event?"

"think!"

Long Fan suddenly said excitedly: "Grandpa Long said that it is the grand event of the entire wilderness, and all the young geniuses can compete at it. Everything depends on strength, and small groups may also counterattack. It's a pity that we didn't make it in the end."

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

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

"When I heard this, I thought that the genius of my Ancient Dragon Holy Land should live like Ning Cheng! Never be afraid, always have a fighting spirit, and always make progress! Until finally, climb to the top of the wild world!"

Ning Cheng heard this and said word by word: "Do you want to fight him?"

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

Ning Cheng smiled and said: "This is not an extravagant hope, and you have already fought against me, because I am Ning Cheng."
Chapter completed!