Evolve from a dream

Chapter 33 Aiming

Chapter 33 Aiming
"Little Fatty, since they use dirty methods, don't be too polite." Lin Ying leaned back on the sofa, and he still looked relaxed.

Lin Ying asked Ning Yu to do something to them in order to test Ning Yu, because Ning Yu has had three beautiful dreams, and it stands to reason that he should have awakened a certain ability, but they haven't been able to find it yet.

But even if Ning Yu didn't have the ability to awaken, Lin Zheng could raise his hand and use his wind ability to knock down these ordinary people.

Director Cao originally thought that Lin Ying and Ning Yuan would be scared when they asked someone to come out, but what he didn't expect was that Lin Ying was sitting on the sofa, his expression was still and he was still very arrogant.

"Hmph, let's do it." Director Cao gritted his molars.

The bodyguards got the order from Director Cao, and a group of them rushed towards Lin Zheng and Ning Yu.

Ning Yu blocked Lin Zheng from behind, picked up the stool in front of him, and flung towards one of the bodyguards.

With a "snap", the stool directly hit the bodyguard's face.

Then, Ning Yu kicked between the legs of another bodyguard who was close to him. The bodyguard hissed and fell down.

"Tsk." Seeing this, Lin Ying raised his eyebrows, Ning Xiaopang was very accurate in beating people.

However, when the crew members behind saw this, their faces were very ugly, with shock in their eyes.

"Isn't this Fatty Ning puffy?"

"Yeah, I remember he couldn't beat Liu Changwu before!"

"Impossible, this bodyguard was specially invited by Director Cao, why is Fatty Ning so powerful?"

……

The group of people were amazed, because Ning Xiaopang in their eyes could never have such a powerful fighting power.

"boom--"

Ning Yu's last punch hit the face of the last bodyguard, who fell down in pain.

"Brother Zheng..." Ning Yu was also very surprised, and turned to look at Lin Zheng on the sofa, because Ning Yu also knew very well that he didn't hit people so hard, but for some reason today, his fists were like With eyes, you can hit it right away.

Lin Ying didn't speak, and nodded slightly at Ning Yu.

"What the hell!" Liu Changwu has always been very impatient. Seeing that several bodyguards were knocked down by Ning Yu, his anger also rose, and he rushed over to beat Ning Yu.

Lin Zheng lightly kicked the coffee table in front of him, causing the unfinished soy milk on the coffee table to fly up. Ning Yu kicked the soy milk, and the soy milk was kicked directly into the floor of Liu Field Manager. face.

"Tsk." Lin Zheng turned his head and clicked his tongue lightly. Every attack of Ning Yu was very accurate.

Before Liu Zhangwu had time to make a move, he was showered with soy milk. He wiped the soy milk on his face suddenly, and his emotions were almost reaching a critical point.

"Ning, fat, son..."

Before Liu Changwu finished speaking, with a click, the two chopsticks were separated and directly inserted into his throat. His voice was stuck in his throat, and he could only make a slight "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm could it come out directly sound.

Ning Yu sneered: "I told you, let you go and don't touch my brother Zheng."

Liu Changwu covered his mouth, and the chopsticks were inserted very deep. He wanted to retch but couldn't. The resident next to him wanted to help him. As soon as he touched the chopsticks, Liu Changwu screamed in pain.

"Ning Yu, you must be infected with pollution disease, I will report you immediately!" Director Cao was quite frightened by Ning Yu's actions just now, because Ning Yu was not like this before, and he suspected that Ning Yu must be suffering from pollution disease.

"Yes, Xiaopang is indeed suffering from a pollution disease. You have been here for so long, so you must have been infected." Lin Zheng laughed at the side.

As soon as Lin Zheng said these words, everyone in the crew was so frightened that they covered their mouths and noses, turned around and ran upstairs. Director Cao knew that he was no match for Lin Zheng and Ning Yu, so he pulled Xie Yu'er and ran away.

As soon as they went up the stairs, Lin Zheng grabbed the glass marbles in Cheng Xiaoyu's checkers on the coffee table and flicked them out.

Sure enough, the marble hit Director Cao's hind leg firmly. Because of the sudden pain, Director Cao staggered, and Xie Yuer was pulled down by him as well.

The two rolled down the stairs and lay down right in front of Ning Yu, looking as if they were giving Ning Yu a big gift.

Xie Yuer and Director Cao got up in front of Ning Yu, both of them looked embarrassed.

"You wait! I'll report you!" Director Cao cursed, then turned and left.

"Hmm..." Liu Zhangwu raised his head, with two chopsticks stuck in his mouth, he seemed to be waiting for him, but the voice finally turned into a strange humming sound.

After the group left, the psychological counseling room became quiet again.

"Brother Zheng, did you see it just now? When I hit someone, I hit every shot!" Ning Yu turned his face, with a bit of excitement in his mood.

"I see." Lin Zheng nodded, and continued: "I think you should have acquired a superpower called aiming now, because as long as you want to aim at the target, you will definitely hit it."

Ning Yu looked down at his hand: "Aim... really?"

"You can try it." Lin Ying pointed to the box with sundries in the corner: "There is a dart board in that box. My adoptive father used to like to play it. After he passed away, I never took it out."

"I'll try!" Ning Yu said, and quickly ran to the glove box,

After a while, Ning Yu hung a dart board on the wall of the studio. He was gearing up and looking forward to it.

"call out--"

The dart shot by Ning Yu landed firmly on the center red heart point.

"Brother Zheng! Look! Really!" Ning Yu said excitedly.

"Yes, you now have this special ability." Lin Ying smiled.

Ning Yu came over and sat beside Lin Zheng: "Brother Zheng, you gave me this ability, and I will definitely make good use of it."

"Yeah." Lin Zheng nodded slightly.

"By the way, Director Cao said he wanted to report us. The guards won't come over again, right?" Although Ning Yu is not afraid of the crew making trouble, the guards are still a little worried.

Lin Ying was very flat: "Don't worry, even if they come to check, at most they know that you are a capable person, and maybe they will recruit you to the escort team."

"Me? Go to the guard?" Ning Yu was taken aback.

"Why, do you want to go?" Lin Zheng asked.

Ning Yu quickly shook his head: "I don't want to go, I feel very happy to be with Brother Zheng and Xiaoyu, you are my family, there is nothing happier than being with your own family."

"Okay, let's cook!" Lin Ying said.

"okay!"

Ning Yu responded, got up and went to the kitchen.

Lin Ying looked at the scattered darts on the table, picked up one of the darts, and shot one of them at the dart board behind him.

"boom--"

The dart shot by Lin Ying knocked off Ning Yu's dart and stuck it firmly in the center.

"If you don't come back, the darts won't be interesting." Lin Ying looked at the dart board in front of him, his eyes sank.

His adoptive father has been away for almost half a year, and there has been no news. Before leaving, he only sent a text message to Lin Ying: [Come back from wandering and let you live a good life, just wait. 】

I owe a lot of debt, and I'm lucky!
Lin Zheng sat down again, the gloom in his eyes still lingering.

(End of this chapter)

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