The desperate situation begins with the villain BOSS

Chapter 31

Those fifty new disciples searched hard among the 50 players for the ID "When a sword separates the world, dominates the world".

In the evening, the attic of the Hongyang Martial Arts Hall is a place that Ning Feng specially decorated to pretend to be aggressive, but what he drinks is not tea but Sprite. Yes, there is nothing wrong with it. With Liu Bang's help, Ning Feng found the maker of Sprite. Those few raw materials, but the taste is not as authentic as before.

It was almost too far away, but Ning Feng still drank it all in one gulp, "Oh, it's so cool!" Ning Feng poured a large glass of Sprite into his belly like a cow drinking water.

"No! There's still something missing!" Ning Feng took out the ice cubes from the ice room, smashed them into small pieces, put them in the cup, and filled the cup with Sprite again.

"Oh, come and taste it!" Ning Feng also put some in Liu Bang's cup.

Liu Bang took a look at the ice cubes floating in the cup and took up the cup to imitate Ning Feng and drank it down in one gulp.

"Hic!" Both of them burped happily.

Sprite, potato chips, instant noodles, the three treasures of otaku have already been made by Ning Feng.

Liu Bang picked up a piece of potato chips and put them in his mouth, crunching! "Where did you teach them the exercises?" Liu Bang didn't talk to Ning Feng and went straight to the point.

"I created it, believe it or not!" Ning Feng said relaxedly, plausible, but Liu Bang was a little unsure.

Although the "Basic Skills" created by Ning Feng is only taught among players, it can't be hidden from Liu Bang who has been keeping his eyes on here! Liu Bang was so familiar with the "Fire Sutra" that he couldn't be more familiar with it. He could clearly see that the players who were practicing downstairs hadn't practiced the "Fire Sutra" of the Tianma Huo family at all.

"Who are you!" Liu Bang looked at Ning Feng and asked.

"Me, Ning Feng?" Ning Feng picked up the Sprite again and drank it down in one gulp, just like Wu Song drinking, pouring a big bowl of wine into his mouth. Before, he was worried about the title of carbon dioxide in the Sprite, but now Ning Feng is still intoxicated In Sprite's compote.

Ning Feng looked at Liu Bang, he couldn't say, the former Huo Feng had hung up and his account had been washed, now you see a vest, so he wouldn't know about Tianma Huo's "Fire Sutra" or something!

"Ning Feng?" Liu Bang thought that Ning Feng meant to abandon Huo's surname, and didn't ask why he chose Ning, "I believe you created it yourself, but I'm afraid those basic things are too elegant. Bet, when you become the number one martial arts gym in G city, I am willing to be the curator for you!"

Ning Feng laughed: "You just remember it like this! By the way, you came today to ask me how I plan to do it in the future?"

Liu Bang waved his hand and said, "How is it possible? Today is mainly to talk about the business partnership with you. I will not come forward. I found someone who promised to give him [-]% of the profit, and it will be on the market in three months! What do you think? !"

Ning Feng thought about it and said: "Yes! The profit comes from me!"

These days, Ning Feng can already see Liu Bang's kindness towards him. Since he is Uncle Zheng's friend, he is his own family. There is no need to pursue temporary interests too much. After all, Ning Feng thinks that Liu Bang will be his subordinate.

Why did he accept me as Wu Kuang as his apprentice, and why did he issue tasks to players to find Yijian Geshi and Badao Tianxia? It's not because of these people's limitless future, Liu Bang is also, what he admires is Liu Bang's performance in the Battle of Hundred Kings That kind of spirit that would rather die than surrender.

Not only that, but Ning Feng will also find a way to heal Liu Bang's internal injuries. After all, it is still dangerous for Ning Feng to go there alone, and he has to wait for the Three Imaginary Gods to grow up.

"Okay! That's it!" Liu Bang didn't mean to shirk with Ning Feng.

He continued to chatter for a while, after eating all of Ning Feng's potato chips and drinking Ning Feng's Sprite, Liu Bang left, and the next day someone went to the City Lord's Mansion to register a food processing factory of Master Ning.

Looking at the empty Sprite bucket on the table and the basket of potato chips, Ning Feng thought to himself that he really didn't know whether Liu Bang was here to talk about something or just to eat.

Picking up the bare basket and Sprite bucket on the table, Ning Feng walked down the stairs slowly.

Suddenly, Ning Feng appeared in the attic again.

"Who are you?" Ning Feng held the bone sword of the Gray Wolf King tightly in his hand, and also put on the Yu that C outfit, the sky vest.

"Who are you?" Ning Feng looked at the black figure in front of him vigilantly, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, leaving a gash on Ning Feng's face like a knife cut.

"So strong, Tianjie?" Ning Feng looked at the shadow with a whole body of vigilance.

Under the attic, the silly dog ​​stared at the high attic, bared his teeth but was terrified, there was a fear in his eyes, he remembered that smell, he wanted to go to Ning Feng's side but he also knew the identity of the dark figure on the attic Strong, now is not the time for the weak and weak to show off, at least he needs to grow to half the height of his mother.

"Who the hell are you?" Hei Ying didn't respond, and Ning Feng called out a third time.

At this moment, Heiying turned his head and said to Ning Feng, "Take it easy, don't be so rude to your benefactor!"

When the black shadow turned his face, Ning Feng was startled. It was a terrifying face, but Ning Feng immediately understood the person in front of him.

"Are you from the One-Eyed Society?" Ning Feng said. The One-Eyed Society is not so much an organization as a group of people with a common ambition. Under this organization, there are different hilltops, the Illuminati, the Skull and Bones, and the Clowns. The clowns would be a bunch of crazy guys.

It is also this group of crazy guys who will seek the birth of the evil god and start the next chapter of "The World of Desperation".

"Yo yo, remember us!" The clown licked his lips, "Thanks to me, I killed all the people in the Hongyang martial arts gym, otherwise how would you have the chance to control the Tianma Huo family's martial arts gym in city G?" Woolen cloth!"

Ning Feng knew that the Clown Club was a group of perverts, an ordinary pervert you could at most say he was a fool, but a heavenly pervert Ning Feng had to say "You're awesome!".

Ning Feng thought hard about how to face the heavenly clown who made him despair.

He suddenly thought of Liu Bang.

"No, Liu Bang must not come back!" Once Liu Bang comes back, he will definitely not end well, just like the dozens of corpses in Hongyang Martial Arts Hall.

"Say, what do you want to do!" Ning Feng asked

"Are you waiting for that person from just now to rescue you?" The clown took out his one-eyed eye and walked in front of Ning Feng.

Ning Feng's expression suddenly tightened at this moment, and he was distracted. The clown came before him, but he didn't know it.

"Liu Bang!" Ning Feng suddenly saw a huge eyeball appearing in front of his eyes, and suddenly he felt that the whole world was crumbling.

"Detect a strong mental attack and start defending!"

"The defense is invalid, and the second divine drive condenses and accelerates."

"The essence of the alien beast has been detected! Concentrate the divine drive and start!"

Originally only half of the condensed divine drive began to condense at an accelerated rate, and the essence that belonged to the ghost wolf king began to be crazily transformed into materials for the formation of the divine drive!

In Ning Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, a second one was condensed next to the little golden man, and at the moment when the condensed success was successful, the second divine drive directly took the place of the first divine drive and endured the powerful mental shock.

"Ah!" Ning Feng yelled out from the powerful mental shock, but it was like a pantomime. No matter how heartbreaking Ning Feng was, it seemed that the whole world hadn't heard his voice.

After a cup of tea.

Ning Feng drooped his head.

(End of this chapter)