Ultimate Rich Son-in-law

Ning Lo suddenly moved, and two huge craters instantly appeared on the grass under his feet.    

    

The mud and weeds flew into the air, but Man Wu was already in front of Ye Tian.    

    

F * ck!    

    

So fast!?    

    

Ye Tian, who had not expected Ning Lo to start immediately after he said he would, was startled by Ning Lo's swift speed.    

    

Ye Zichen cursed in his heart. At the same time, he also quickly pulled back, wanting to dodge Ning Lo's attack.    

    

However, what surprised him was that no matter how much he retreated, the latter maintained a certain distance from him, without any signs of pulling apart.    

    

"What, didn't you say you want to fight head on? Why did you retreat so quickly? "    

    

"F * ck!" This is a sneak attack! "    

    

"Sneak attack, on the battlefield, don't tell me the enemy wants to tell you when he will attack? Since you are a soldier, you should understand this logic. "    

    

"Do as you say! "Bring out your courage."    

    

Ning Lo frowned and a powerful killing intent burst out from his body. He took a step forward and arrived in front of Ye Tian.    

    

"F * ck, do you really think I'm afraid of you? Watch my iron fists!"    

    

Seeing that he could not avoid the attack, Ye Tian did not avoid the attack anymore. He circulated the power of the weather in his body and imbued it into his right fist to meet Ning Lo's attack head on.    

    

"You seem quite capable, but unfortunately, you're still too inexperienced."    

    

Ning Lo, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped and casually punched Ye Tian's fist.    

    

"Humph!" "You sure are cocky. Since you dare to fight me head on, I'll see if you're willing to take my punch."    

    

"Is that so? You'll have to try. "    

    

Ning Lo sneered and at the same time, both of their fists smashed against each other.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

The moment Ning Lo's and Ye Tian's fists collided, Ye Tian's expression changed.    

    

A destructive force that was far more powerful than his own was sent rolling back into his body along his arm after defeating his fist force.    

    

He tried to struggle free, but it was too late.    

    

The huge force that followed along his arm along the meridians straight into his body was like the maggots in his bones.    

    

He didn't dare to be arrogant again.    

    

Ye Tian, who was trying to save himself, quickly flipped backwards in the air.    

    

After flipping a few times, he fell back to the ground.    

    

He could not help but secretly sigh, thinking how dangerous it was.    

    

However, before he could even finish taking a deep breath, his expression suddenly turned grim.    

    

Following that, a muffled sound was heard and a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth.    

    

"Pfft …"    

    

"Cough cough cough, how could this be?"    

    

"I clearly …"    

    

Ye Tian kneeled on the ground and looked at Ning Lo in shock.    

    

He had thought that he had deflected all of the force from the enemy's charge into his body with a series of backflips, but in the end, he had been injured.    

    

It was a full force that came out of nowhere, hitting him hard the moment he let down his guard.    

    

Feeling the turmoil in his internal organs, Ye Tian knew that the other party had shown mercy.    

    

If the other party wanted to kill him, he could have just killed him.    

    

"Are you trying to say that you clearly lost all of your strength, so why is there a new force coming out?"    

    

Behind him, Ye Canglan's voice sounded.    

    

"I was going to let Ning Lo spar with you a little bit more, but you can't catch up to him because he runs too fast and you still have to fight him head on. You must have suffered a loss, right?"    

    

"This move of Ning Lo's is called Inch Force. Most of the experts in Ancient Martial Cultivator's group have mastered it. Clearly, you have not mastered it yet."    

    

As he said that, Ye Canglan walked over and stretched out his hands to help Ye Tian up. A dense wave of Upper Sky Qi entered the other party's body.    

    

"Hmm, you can still be considered lenient, it's just that your lungs were slightly injured. If I were to meet an opponent attacking you, I'm afraid that this time, it would be fatal for you."    

    

"How is it, did you submit?"    

    

"I refuse to accept this!" "He's only mastering a skill that I don't have a chance to grasp, if I do, he might not be able to beat me."    

    

"You're still being stubborn!"    

    

"Tian, when did you lose so badly?" If you win, you win. If you lose, you lose. In this world, who has the ability to not lose? "    

    

Fu Xuelian also walked forward.    

    

"You think that the gap between you and Brother Ning is only an inch above strength, but in reality, the gap between you two is much larger than this. Today, your grandpa let Brother Ning spar with you so that you can remember what it is like to have a hard time. "    

    

"If you know that there is someone more powerful than you, then there is always someone better than you."    

    

"How can he be as strong as you say …"    

    

Looking at Ning Lo, Ye Tian mumbled to himself, still a little unconvinced.    

    

"You brat! "His mouth is tough enough, but he's like me."    

    

Ye Canglan shook his head and smiled, then looked towards Ning Lo.    

    

"Ning Lo, what do you think of Tian?"    

    

"Disrespecting the elders and showing off his personality."    

    

"Cough cough cough, I'm not asking you to say these things, I am clear of these matters as well." As long as we train him a little, he will definitely change.    

    

Ye Canglan nearly choked on Ning Lo's words.    

    

Good boy, you really aren't leaving any face for me, this grandson.    

    

What was not good to hear.    

    

"You mean power?"    

    

"That's right!" How strong was he? Right now, he is the reserve king. "    

    

"I don't know about the situation with the Glory Area in Su City. I only want to make a comparison with the situation with my years in the Guardian Area."    

    

"Alright, let's take the garrison. What do you think of his strength?"    

    

"In the garrison back then, he shouldn't even have been able to enter the alternative team, much less the reserve king."    

    

He glanced at Ye Tian, who looked unconvinced, but his tone was still not friendly.    

    

It wasn't that he wanted to suppress the brat.    

    

In fact, back then, when his own session nearly gathered all of the evildoers within the Dragon Country, his strength was peerless.    

    

Back then, he had also spent a lot of effort to suppress everyone and was one of the top.    

    

Compared to those evildoers, Ye Tian, who was standing in front of Ye Zichen, seemed completely ordinary.    

    

To put it bluntly, the other party was only born with a good background. He came from a family that understood cultivation, so he stepped into the path of cultivation a step earlier than others.    

    

If it was an ordinary soldier, there were too many problems on his body.    

    

"I can't even be the reserve king? You must be bragging! Wait, what do you mean? You. You are also a soldier? "    

    

"What? You think I don't?"    

    

Ning Lo glanced at him.    

    

"Which battle zone are you on? I don't know anyone on the east side like you."    

    

Ye Tian looked Ning Lo up and down as if he was going to see through him.    

    

"Hehe, Tian, you, Brother Ning are no longer a soldier. At that time, he was the king of the garrison troops in the Yanjing, and he was also the genius who stepped into the Profound Stage at the age of twenty-two that Grandmother had often mentioned to you. "    

    

Fu Xuelian smiled kindly, looking at her grandson.    

    

This brat was a little mischievous, but he was still pretty good. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let him off so easily.    

    

The person he admired the most was Ning Lo back then, the one who joined the army at the age of sixteen. He advanced to a weapons king the next year and from then on, entered the Profound Stage s as if he was living a life of his own.    

    

Compared to the arrogant and unruly genius that he knew from the information, Ning Lo, who had experienced a lot of ups and downs, had become much more mature and steady.    

    

His gaze was reserved, no longer as flamboyant, and was no longer overbearing.    

    

However, deep within his eyes, there was still a blazing fire. This was the hatred left behind from all his years of suffering.    

    

This young man seemed gentle and mellow, but these were only meant for his family and friends.    

    

Once the person in front of him turned into an enemy, this young man would immediately transform into an Asura.