Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh decisive victory
Feng Yingshuang was stunned, stretched out her hand to smooth the long hair that hung down to her chest, and stared at Feng Yingruo: "You are so confident, okay, I'll make a bet with you, what do you want to bet on?"
Feng Yingruo turned to look at her calmly: "Say it!"
"If you lose, you should make a relationship with that guy as soon as possible, before the end of the year." Feng Yingshuang chuckled, then leaned close to Feng Yingruo's ear and whispered, "I'm talking about true determination.
Not like this."
In her eyes, if Feng Yingruo is protected by Ning Yi in the future, no matter what changes will happen in the future, at least she won't have to worry in this life.
Before Feng Yingruo had time to answer, the people around him suddenly burst into cheers and cheers.
Feng Yingshuang took a look and found that Ning Yi had accelerated, and in an instant he had caught up with him by more than two meters. He was less than three meters away from Feng Yingyong. Of course, the remaining distance was less than twenty meters.
But despite this, Ning Yi's speed suddenly increased, and in turn, Feng Yingyong deflated instantly like a deflated rubber ball.
In this battle, Ning Yi looks like he's about to make a comeback.
Just when she was about to regret it, Feng Yingruo's beautiful eyes stared at Ning Yi who was trying to climb up. She clenched her pink fists tightly, turned her head and stared at Feng Yingshuang and said with a smile: "Sister, okay, I agree, but if you
If you lose, you must find me a brother-in-law before the end of the year."
"Uh..." Feng Yingshuang wanted to regret it but it was too late, "Change to someone else."
"It's too late!" Feng Yingruo replied with a smile.
Feng Yingshuang rolled her eyes speechlessly. She could agree to anything, but the problem of finding a man was too difficult for her. Of course, it didn't mean that her conditions were not good. Her conditions were good enough. She was young and standard.
A great beauty, with a high level of cultivation and a high position, is definitely the best in white, rich and beautiful.
Under such conditions, it is not easy to find a man.
However, it is really difficult, because when I glance over, there is really no one who can match her.
In addition, Feng Yingshuang herself is extremely busy, so she doesn't even have time to fall in love, let alone looking for a partner.
The possibility of finding a man before the end of this year is almost zero, unless you are blindfolded and randomly grabbing.
"Uncle, come on!" "Uncle, come on!" The shouts around him became louder and louder.
Ning Yi's speed is getting faster and faster, three meters...two meters...one meter...
Not only other people, but even Feng Yingshuang himself had his eyes widened.
This guy is really going to make a comeback!
It seems that Ruo'er's trust in this guy's stupidity is not unreasonable. It's simply too outrageous, isn't it?
Feng Yingyong is seven meters taller than him, and his cultivation level is lower than him. It is jaw-dropping that he can turn against the sky like this.
Feng Yingshuang couldn't help but get excited. She clenched her pink fists and secretly shouted in her heart: "Come on, brat, don't let me down!"
He completely forgot about the bet between himself and Feng Yingruo.
"Beyond!" Amidst the cheers of the excited crowd, a sharp voice suddenly screamed out. Just when Feng Yingyong and Ning Yi were still five or six meters away from reaching the top, Ning Yi finally finished.
transcended.
In an instant, everyone was excited.
At the same time, Li Henian on the other side stared dumbly at the scene in front of him and squatted on the ground.
"Impossible!" "This is absolutely impossible!"
Not only Li Henian, but Feng Yingyong was also dumbfounded at this moment. It's not that he had never thought about the problem of being unable to succeed, but he didn't think this problem was big, because he would have it, and Ning Yi would have it even more.
But what he didn't expect was that Ning Yi always maintained an extremely stable speed. There was no doubt that his method was more energy-saving and more efficient. However, he did not make a careful evaluation, which led to the current situation.
fate.
But, does this guy think this is the end?
Feng Yingyong sneered, and simply slowed down completely, with one hand free, he punched Ning Yi directly from the air.
"Hoo!" A ball of green fighting energy struck Ning Yi like lightning like a cannonball.
However, Ning Yi dodged strangely and dodged away as if there were eyes on the back of his head.
"Boom!" The violent air mass blasted a big hole in the iron railing that Ning Yi was about to climb, causing Ning Yi to reach out and grab the air, and fell straight down from a height of forty meters.
But fortunately, he immediately grabbed another iron railing nearby and narrowly stopped his fall.
But Feng Yingyong took advantage of the space where Ning Yi fell to catch up again.
"Despicable!" "Shameless!" The people watching from a distance could see clearly and clearly, and there was a sudden uproar.
Feng Yingruo's eyebrows furrowed even more, and his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He stared at Ning Yi's back with a pair of beautiful eyes, anxious and speechless, adding: "It's so despicable, how could it be like this!"
"You know now that I just said I felt something was wrong. It would be okay if Ning Yi loses. If Ning Yi gains the upper hand, how could our good uncle not play dirty tricks?"
"Then what should we do? We won't compete anymore." Feng Yingruo clenched his fist tightly and said.
"It's too late!" Feng Yingshuang stared at Ning Yi's crumbling voice more than forty meters above the ground, and was filled with anxiety. "You brat, you have to survive for me."
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"Despicable!" Ning Yi took a breath, turned his head and looked at Feng Yingyong, who was only about five meters away from him, and said coldly.
At this moment, Feng Yingyong did not continue to climb up. It was very simple. Whoever climbed up first and left his butt to the people behind would definitely suffer first.
Faced with Ning Yi's accusation, Feng Yingyong said with a strange smile: "You only said whoever gets the family flag in the end is the winner, but you didn't say that competitors can't attack each other along the way to prevent the other party from getting the flag.
"
After saying that, he moved his body sideways and approached Ning Yi in an instant: "Since you came up with this idea, then enjoy it! I have to remind you, hurry up, this is forty-five meters in the air.
If you fall from here, even if you are a Daluo god, you won't be able to find a complete piece of debris."
After saying that, he punched Ning Yi again.
The violent fighting spirit carried a lot of things hanging on the outer walls, such as railings and windows, and smashed them at Ning Yi.
The moment he punched, Ning Yi absorbed most of the energy element, but there was still a lot of remaining energy that slammed into him.
However, Ning Yi naturally showed no signs of weakness and struck out violently with his fist and palm.
"Boom" The two groups of fighting energy collided, and instantly stirred up a cloud of debris again. The violent fighting energy instantly blew the window of a room inside to pieces, and the debris flew all over the sky.
However, what left Feng Yingyong speechless was that Ning Yi was not injured at all, but he was hit by flying debris.
If the air shield hadn't rebounded automatically, he would have been pricked with broken glass by now.
However, his body was shaken several times by the strong air flow from Ning Yi's palm. He almost lost his grip and fell down.
After he calmed down, Ning Yi leaned forward and climbed up first.
Almost at the same time, with a sweep of his toes, an outdoor air conditioner was kicked down by Ning Yi and crashed into Feng Yingyong.
Wow! Impossible, he can actually fight back?
Feng Yingyong was almost petrified. Could it be that Ning Yi's cultivation level has surpassed him?
Just now, the two of them were fighting each other on equal footing, but Ning Yi hid behind him as if nothing was wrong. However, he was so swept that he almost fell from an altitude of more than 40 meters.
No, the combat energy that Ning Yi used just now was clearly bright yellow, which means his cultivation should only be at the yellow level.
But he can still force himself to do this.
"If you want to capture the flag, there's no way." Seeing that Ning Yi was about to succeed in reaching the summit, Feng Yingyong became anxious. Regardless of everything, he hurriedly slapped Ning Yi on the back several times.
But what left him speechless was that Ning Yi dodged left and right, but his attack was completely ineffective.
Ning Yi's handsome figure was like a big harrier. With a few flutters, he rushed to the edge of the water tower like lightning. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the blue phoenix flag that symbolized the Fengying family in one fell swoop.
Then he waved it back and forth in his hand proudly.
"Ouch!" "Ouch!"
The people watching from a distance were stunned for a moment, then there was a deathly silence, and then there was a roar of cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
Feng Yingyong finally climbed up with difficulty and stared at Ning Yi who was five or six meters away, dumbfounded.
"That flag is mine!" He stared at the blue phoenix flag in Ning Yi's hand, his eyes turned scarlet, and he rushed towards Ning Yi.
Ning Yi dodged him and easily dodged him. Feng Yingyong stumbled, rushed forward a few steps, and bumped into the railing that had been shattered. He staggered and managed to stand back, almost stepping on him.
Fall down empty,
Ning Yi frowned slightly, this old guy seemed to have lost his mind and gone crazy.
"You lost!" Ning Yi held the blue phoenix flag firmly in his hand and said calmly.
"I lost? How could I lose?" Feng Yingyong murmured to himself, "I am the head of the Fengying family, how could I lose?"
"From now on, you are no longer."
The evening wind blew the blue phoenix flag loudly. Feng Yingyong stared at the family flag in Ning Yi's hand, clenched his fists, and stared at Ning Yi, "Do you really think I lost?"
It seemed like he was back to normal again.
Ning Yi put the clan flag aside and said calmly: "I had expected that you would attack me halfway, and I also expected that you would not admit it, but it doesn't matter. You don't need to admit this result."
"Ning Yi, do you know why I agreed to compete with you?" Feng Yingyong was unmoved by what Ning Yi said, looking at Ning Yi and said calmly.
"I don't want to know, and I'm not interested in knowing."
"You must know." Feng Yingyong sneered, "Actually, it's very simple. I am willing to participate in such a childish so-called duel because when I get here, you will not have any help. As long as I kill you, Feng Yingruo and Feng Ying
Shuang and these two little girls will never be able to achieve great things, and the Fengying family will eventually fall into my hands."
Ning Yi smiled when he heard this: "Are you really that sure of killing me?" (To be continued...)