Ning Youcheng has always been very confident, but today, when he was crazy about Zheng Ming, he felt that all his self-confidence was like glass hit by a giant hammer, shattered all over the floor.●⌒,

Once upon a time, Ning You became the immovable Vajra power to train himself and hit the mountain at the fastest speed. At that time, he crashed into the mountain more than ten feet.

But now, at the moment when he collided with Zheng Ming's body, Ning Youcheng felt that he seemed to have bumped into the stars in the sky.

Yes, it is the stars in the sky. Although these stars look quite small, they can break your muscles and bones at the moment of impact, and you are dying.

It was like a stone that was knocked away. Ning Youcheng's body, which was blocked, flew out at the moment of collision.

Flying out was definitely not the end for Ning Youcheng. He also felt that his body as hard as steel, no, should be like a sharp blade of a divine weapon. In this collision, cracks were silently cracked.

The crack was a crack that made him feel in great pain. In addition to the surface pain, this crack was more important than damage to his martial arts.

Ning Youcheng, who stood up from the ground with difficulty, looked up in the direction of Zheng Ming. At this moment, he hoped to get some comfort.

After all, he is not small in strength. Although he must have lost this time, he hopes that Zheng Ming will also be hurt.

In this way, what I lost is not so ugly.

However, when he saw Zheng Mingyun standing there calmly, his face of expectation instantly frozen.

Zheng Ming’s impression of Ning Youcheng can only be said to be neither good nor bad. It’s not that Ning Youcheng is unwilling to speak, but that Zheng Ming is really in a hurry.

So the communication between the two was only a few words, but now, Zheng Ming was still unwilling to say more to Ning Youcheng.

"If you don't agree, come again!"

Although he said this, Zheng Ming did not act like a fight because he felt that this was not needed at all.

Sure enough, Ning Youcheng shook his head and said, "Although I don't know what methods you practice, I know that I am far inferior to you."

"Go up. Now I'm really looking forward to how many levels you can get through."

Zheng Ming looked at Ning Youcheng's very sincere eyes, nodded, and walked straight towards the third floor.

After Na Ning Youcheng waited for Zheng Ming to climb the third floor, he cursed loudly: "Damn it. You won't be gentle."

He didn't know that the current situation had spread to everyone outside through the Heavenly Tower, so most people who heard Ning Youcheng's words couldn't help but smile ambiguously.

However, the ancestor Sikong could not laugh, and he was really a little unable to laugh at this time. Although he still concluded that Zheng Ming would definitely not be able to break through the thirteenth floor pagoda. But the current situation made his face tightly.

After an hour passed the thirteenth floor, it sounded like time was very tight and I couldn't even pass the first floor. However, on the first floor, Ji Qingfen, the woman, was treacherous and put Zheng Ming in without saying a word.

It's really hateful!

On the second level, although Ning Youcheng succeeded or failed, the ancestor Sikong still had to admit that Ning Youcheng did his best in this regard.

However, Zheng Ming, a pervert, was his physical strength so strong?

"The second floor is here, Zheng Ming has passed the second floor!" As the gambling house was already brightly lit, countless gamblers were rushing in from outside and shouting loudly.

His shouting made those focused gamblers quickly put down their gambling tools. They all looked at the shouting person, and then someone shouted loudly: "It's true, isn't Zheng Ming no longer here?"

"Really, a huge screen appeared on the Sky-Shenzhen Tower. Woo woo, Zheng Ming and Ning Youcheng from the King Kong Hall just now collided."

"Tsk tsk, the immovable Vajra power of Vajra Hall is said to have been refined, and the whole body is like Vajra. Even if it is a sword, it is difficult to cut their bodies."

"In order to compete for physical strength, Zheng Ming and Ning Youcheng collided together in the most brutal way."

The man's words were full of excitement. It was obvious that he had not yet woken up from the scene just now.

"Grandma, I also bet that Zheng Ming can pass the seventh floor, and now it is the third floor. Haha, I have a chance!"

"Hahaha, I bet on it to be able to pass the fourth floor. Now it's three floors, and there's still plenty of time. Zheng Ming, don't let me down!"

"Oh my uncle, I just bet Zheng Ming can pass the first level. God, how unfair, why did you let Zheng Ming pass two levels so quickly?"

For a moment, everyone rushed outside the casino. They looked at the giant screen standing outside the tower of the sky, and their faces were full of hope.

"Zheng Ming, you must go to the fifth level before you can fail. Whether you can go home tonight depends on you!"

"Brother Zheng, work harder. As long as you can beat the third floor, you can leave the fourth floor!"

"Haha, I want to urgently know how long Zheng Ming will be able to pass the third level!"

Compared with those gamblers, the progress of the casino is undoubtedly faster. Just as Zheng Ming entered the third floor, a casino manager said loudly: "Everyone, our casino has launched a gambling time mode, and the gameplay is like this. You can bet on Zheng Ming's time passing the first floor, or the time when Zheng Ming passed the entire level, or the time when Zheng Ming failed."

"Hahaha, there are many ways to play anyway, everyone is welcome to gamble!"

What gamblers are most willing to do is bet. Now, such things that have never happened in a century are related to gambling, so they naturally become enthusiastic.

"I bet Zheng Ming takes half a quarter of an hour to make fifty taels of silver!"

"Stingy guy, fifty taels of silver are nothing. I'll pay one hundred taels and bet Zheng Ming will take a quarter of an hour to pass this level."

"Haha, I think you are just old trolls flying to the pig, only seeing others but not seeing themselves. They are all stingy enough! I'm also going to bet on one, three hundred taels of silver, Zheng Ming passed this level in one hour."

"Oh my uncle, I bet Zheng Ming passed this level in ten days, one tael of silver." After roaring out one tael of silver, boos rang around.

However, just as someone was about to continue yelling, someone heard someone shouting: "Look, beauty!"

As soon as this sentence was shouted, many people immediately looked at the big screen. As the person who shouted out said, the one who appeared on the third floor of Zhentian Tower was really a beautiful woman in palace clothes.

The appearance of falling fish and falling geese, and the appearance of closing the moon and shy flowers, these seem to be enough to describe the appearance of this woman. Most gamblers felt a feeling in their hearts when they saw this woman, that is, their hearts were hit all of a sudden.

How is it possible? How is it possible? How is it possible for oneself?

All kinds of impossible things turned into intoxication in an instant. They looked at the woman in green skirt and stood there in a steady state.

"The woman who confuses her heart." Someone finally spoke, and in his words, he also had a voice like a snake or a scorpion.

Just as the voice was opened, the woman on the screen saluted towards Zheng Ming and said, "Fang Yuanyuan, a disciple of the Huoxin Sect, has seen Mr. Ming."

"It's better to call Chen Yuanyuan." Zheng Ming looked at the woman who looked at Yanxing in a charming way and said casually.

Fang Yuanyuan was stunned for a moment. She really didn't know what her surname had to do with the Chen family, but in the end, she still smiled on her face and said, "If Mr. Zheng likes it, people still like to call him Zheng Yuanyuan."

Zheng Ming looked at a woman who could pick more, shook his head gently and said, "Forget it, you'd better call Fang Yuanyuan!"

"Myung is really cruel. I know that Mr. Ming has entered the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts and has also entered the Twelve Demon Realms of Refining Hearts, so the little girl's trick of confusing hearts is definitely not your opponent."

The face of the Sikong ancestor suddenly froze. You must know that Ji Qingfen has chosen to surrender. If this person also chooses to surrender, then the blow to their Sikong family is really too big!

Although the guardian at the last level could make him confidently make him determined that Zheng Ming would definitely not be able to get through, now, Zheng Ming only took less than half a quarter of an hour to pass two levels. This fact made Sikong Ancestor difficult to accept!

The third level, this woman won’t want to choose to surrender, right? If that’s true, then their Sikong family will really become a tragedy this time.

Just when the ancestor Sikong was feeling a little sad, he heard Fang Yuanyuan say, "Fortunately, it is the Heaven-Shenzhen Tower. If Mr. Ming wants to think about the Heaven-Shenzhen Tower, he needs to defeat the guardians of our thirteen sects."

"And it is the martial arts that our gatekeepers are best at."

Speaking of this, Fang Yuanyuan, who was as charming as waves, smiled and said to Zheng Ming: "The best method for our heart-confusing sect is to confuse people's minds. Please come and confuse me now!"

Fang Yuanyuan's words made many people who bet Zheng Ming could pass the seven or eight levels and couldn't help but curse.

The Confusing Heart Sect originally established a school of mind that confuses people. Now let others confuse them. Isn’t this a show of the art?

What's more, Zheng Ming, a man, what did he use to confuse a woman like Fang Yuanyuan, and it was within an hour.

It is impossible to complete, this is simply an impossible thing. For a moment, a sense of depression arose in many people's hearts.

Some people even shouted loudly to vent their dissatisfaction, but this also made more people realize that this path against the will of heaven is not as simple as difficult to follow, it is simply perverted.

"Mr. Ming, reveal your strong muscles and let her fall in love!" a young warrior suddenly shouted loudly.

At the beginning, there were only one or two people shouting, but I don’t know what happened, in just a blink of an eye, seventy or eighty people shouted together.

Most of these people have cultivated their internal energy, so their shouts give people a feeling of shocking sounds for a moment.

"Haha, strong muscles, this kid Zheng Ming!" Zhu Xinrong pointed to Zheng Ming's direction and cursed with a smile. (To be continued.)
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