Under the guidance and instigation of a group of old people, Ning Chuan reluctantly carried the little living Buddha to a small courtyard in the southeast corner.

As if he was worried that Ning Chuan would not dare to walk over, the old guys finally pulled Ning Chuan directly and personally sent Ning Chuan not far from the courtyard. Then he looked at him with a smile in the distance.

"Get in, go in!"

"Hehehe..."

A group of old guys showed weird smiles.

Ning Chuan's mouth twitched.

Damn!

These old bastards!

No good thing!

He suddenly hesitated slightly, turned to look at the little living Buddha and said, "Little guy, I will take you in later. Don't talk nonsense. There are murderous devils inside. Once you dare to talk nonsense, they may swallow you alive!"

"I…"

The little living Buddha's face changed, he shrank his neck and lowered his head.

Ning Chuan glanced at the strange bird and ordered, "You wait for me outside, don't run around, so as not to be seen by the two seniors."

The strange bird didn't say anything more, turned his head and left, looking at other directions at the Wu League headquarters, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what bad ideas were being made in his heart.

Ning Chuan took a light breath, grabbed the little living Buddha's palm, and walked directly to the inside of the yard.

"General!"

"No, this game doesn't count!"

"I said, Old Monster Jin, what's wrong? You have lost three games in a row, and every game is not counting. Isn't it too boring to play this?"

"I said it doesn't count, but it doesn't count, I didn't see it clearly!"

"Don't you afford to play?"

"You can't afford to fart!"

Two quarrels came from the depths of the yard.

Ningchuan led the Little Living Buddha all the way to the inside of the yard.

I saw two old men surrounded by a chessboard under an old locust tree, their eyes were red, their voices were loud, and they were quarreling constantly.

"Ahem..."

Ning Chuan showed a embarrassed look, subconsciously coughed, and bowed, "My younger generation, Ning Chuan, pay homage to the two seniors."

His heart was beating.

To be honest, he is still somewhat afraid of seeing the old leader now.

After all, I was very ruthless last time.

He flew backwards dozens of meters directly and was buried by rocks.

This is definitely the first time in hundreds of years.

The two old men who were quarreling calmed down at the same time, their heads turned around and looked at Ning Chuan.

The old leader Jin Lingxiao's face changed when he saw Ning Chuan, and his face turned red in an instant, and then his face was covered with blue veins. He suddenly let go of the chess piece in his hand, turned his head directly, and stopped looking at Ning Chuan.

Yang Xiong, the leader of the [Martial Arts Department] peak opposite him, looked at Ning Chuan, then looked at Jin Lingxiao, who suddenly became a little weird. He thought in his heart and suddenly realized, and was shocked, saying, "Wait, boy, you... your name is Ning Chuan?"

"It's the junior."

Ning Chuan said with awkward smile.

"Good boy, you beat this old monster to autism last time and let him wake up?"

[Ministry of Martial Arts] The peak leader Yang Xiong spoke in surprise, his body flashed, and he came to Ningchuan near him, looking at him up and down.

"Senior is joking, how could juniors have such strength?"

Ning Chuan said modestly, "By the way, I was ordered to bring the little living Buddha over to the seniors. I have other important things to do, so I will say goodbye for the time being!"

He quickly turned around and wanted to escape.

"Boy, don't leave!"

Yang Xiong's body flashed, like teleportation, and appeared in front of Ning Chuan with a smile on his face, looking at Ning Chuan, and said, "Good boy, I don't believe that this old monster can be beaten to autism by you. Old Monster Jin, do you want to try again? In my opinion, he must be bragging."

Damn!

Ning Chuan was speechless again.

The more he fears, the more he comes.

The last thing I want to face now is the old leader.

"Senior Yang, I'll say goodbye."

Ningchuan left in a hurry.

With a thud, Yang Xiong stopped Ning Chuan again and sent a message, "Boy, don't rush to leave first. Since this old monster was beaten by you last time, his symptoms have improved a lot. The so-called severe disease needs to be treated with severe medicine. Maybe you have to beat him again today. Don't worry, I will definitely keep you safe and there is no need to be afraid!"

But he smiled and looked at Jin Lingxiao, and said with a smile, "Old Monster Jin, aren't you bragging about being invincible every day? Why not suppress yourself in the same realm as this young man and let me take a look again, are you invincible in the world in the same realm?"

"Fuck, when did I say that I am invincible in the world?"

Jin Lingxiao's face flushed and he was furious, "Besides, if I lose, I lose. What can I admit? This kid is strong, far better than me. I am convinced in the same realm. If you don't agree, go and try this kid!"

Yang Xiong showed surprise and said, "Are you really convinced?"

"If I accept it, I will be convinced, but will it still be fake? But even if I am not the best in the world, I can still be ranked second in the world!"

Jin Lingxiao said.

Yang Xiong was suddenly extremely strange.

Unexpectedly, Jin Lingxiao was beaten to the point of being completely autistic by Ning Chuan.

Even though they were unwilling to face Ningchuan again.

He originally wanted to see a joke with his own eyes.

Now it seems that this joke is impossible.

Yang Xiong's eyes suddenly fell on Ning Chuan again, and he thought in his heart, showing a hint of curiosity.

"Little guy, I didn't see clearly when you defeated Jin Lingxiao last time, but I want to try it now, to see if you are so invincible in the same realm. Why not be like this? I suppress the same realm as you, and you can try to fight with me?"

Yang Xiong suddenly laughed, and then sent a message again, "Little guy, this old monster Jin is still dreaming of the world's second best now. He must be awakened completely. Otherwise, the Wu League is now suffering from internal and external troubles and lacks real masters to suppress it, and there will definitely be problems. Therefore, if you try a move with me, deliberately defeat me, so that this old monster Jin can't even dream of the world's second best, he will be completely awake."

Ning Chuan was stunned and looked at Yang Xiong. He immediately felt reasonable and nodded, "Since that's the case, I'll rely on the arrangements of my seniors."

Yang Xiong looked satisfied, then took a light breath, and a layer of dazzling ripples suddenly appeared around his body, sealing all the powerful aura on his body, only retaining it in the late stage of energy storage.

With a shout, Yang Xiong took the lead and pushed Ning Chuan hard towards his body. The light surging, the energy was vast, and it was as thick as the sea.

"Eat me a palm!"

He started to yell.

Jin Lingxiao, not far away, stared at all this.

Yang Xiong hit him with a palm, Ning Chuan retreated wildly, suddenly raised his palm to block it, and an extremely dazzling golden energy burst out from his body, instantly colliding with Yang Xiong.

With a bang, a shocking wave erupted directly between the two.

The whole courtyard was trembling violently and the earth was roaring.

The floors were instantly shaken and flew up randomly in the air.

The rockery and pavilions all burst.

far away.

A group of old people looking far away towards the courtyard and preparing to watch the fun couldn't help but lit up their eyes.

"The fight started, it really started again!"

"Buy it and leave it alone. Who is fighting with this kid now? I guess it's the old leader!"

"I guess it may be the old peak master."

…

A group of old people quickly spoke and started to guess.

In the courtyard.

Yang Xiong's face changed, and he suddenly felt an unimaginable powerful force hitting towards him. With a bang, his body quickly retreated without control, and stomped on the ground and exploded continuously. His body slammed into a wall behind him, sank the wall on the spot, and a human-shaped mark appeared.

On the other hand, Ning Chuan screamed, suddenly covered his arm, stepped back, and said, "Ah, my hand is broken, ah, I'm not a match for my senior..."

He took the initiative to fly backwards and smashed it hard in the distance.

Jin Lingxiao's pupils shrank, and he couldn't believe it.

Can Old Yang defeat Ning Chuan?
To be continued...