Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1417 Beating Shen Yue Violently
Yang Cong was practicing at this time, but when he was practicing, he heard the noise below and walked down from the second floor.

As soon as he walked down, he saw Nie Li confronting another young man.

Yang Cong knew this boy, he was Shen Yue from their class.

Shen Yue is the young master of the Holy Family in the City of Light and Tiger, and the fiancé of Ye Ziyun, whom Nie Li is known to like.

"Nie Li, stay away from Ziyun in the future, if you let me see you again, be careful I will break your leg."

Shen Yue looked like a playboy, pointing at Nie Li's nose to put on airs.

When Nie Li saw this situation, his complexion was not very good, and there was some cryptic meaning in his brows.

In fact, with Nie Li's strength, if he wanted to play it real, Shen Yue wouldn't be able to hold on for a few rounds before he would be beaten violently.

At this time, Yang Cong walked over with a cold face, and said directly to Shen Yue in a deep voice, "Do you know that this is a library, get out."

Only then did Shen Yue turn his gaze to Yang Cong, and when he saw that it was Yang Cong, his eyes were full of disdain: "You are an orphan."

Just before Shen Yue finished speaking, he was suddenly kicked.

"What did you say? Do you dare to say it again!"

Yang Cong looked at Shen Yue who fell to the ground and held his stomach with murderous intent.

No matter how arrogant and domineering Shen Yue was, he was still just a child. Who was Yang Cong, before he came to this world, he was the master of thousands of trillions of lives.

The blood on his hands could even flood the entire Glory City, let alone a child like Shen Yue.

Sensing Yang Cong's terrifying killing intent, Shen Yue trembled all over, and looked at Yang Cong in horror: "I am a genius of the sacred family."

"Snapped"

"So what." Yang Cong said indifferently: "Don't talk about a small holy family, as long as I am willing, the life and death of everyone in your holy family is in my mind."

Don't deny Yang Cong's words, Yang Cong has the strength to do it.

He can kill anyone if he wants to.

It may cause some harm to himself before he recovers his strength, but before he recovers his strength, there will be no side effects after he recovers his strength.

"Hurry up and get out!"

At this time, Shen Yue had reached a critical point, his pants were wet, and when he heard Yang Cong's words, he was instantly frightened and ran out of the library.

Shen Yue ran away, and his followers quickly followed him.

Now only Yang Cong and his small group are left in the entire library.

Nie Li smiled faintly: "Yang Cong really deserves to be the strongest among us, he directly scared Shen Yue from the Sacred Family until he peed out."

"Yes." Lu Piao nodded: "It's very relaxing."

Looking at Yang Cong like this, Nie Li knew that one of Yang Cong's backs was an orphan.

Recalling that in the previous life, just one word from that powerful man in the big world affected the entire sect, and all the people in the sect were buried.

In the next two days, everyone almost practiced together, watching their soul power all the time.

At night, Yang Cong slowly opened his eyes and stopped practicing.

According to the agreement, today should be the day to treat Xiao Ning'er again.

He got up and left alone without being noticed by anyone.

This kind of thing is not very aboveboard, so the less people know about it, the better.

Arriving at the place of trial, Yang Cong soon came to the place where he first met Xiao Ning'er.

"I thought you wouldn't come?" Xiao Ning'er didn't know whether she was joking or sincere when she said this.

Yang Cong shook his head: "I said I will treat you and I will treat you to the end."

"Thank you." Xiao Ning'er blushed slightly, feeling very grateful to Yang Cong in her heart.

Then Yang Cong continued to use the previous method to drive away the cold air for Xiao Ning'er.

But the more he treated, Yang Cong felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ning'er was confused.

Yang Cong glanced at Xiao Ning'er and said, "Although I know it's a bit abrupt, can you show me the skills you practice? I won't reveal them."

Xiao Ning'er hesitated for a moment, then nodded. For her, Yang Cong was her benefactor, and it didn't matter if she took a look at the ancestral skills.

After Xiao Ning'er handed her technique to Yang Cong, Yang Cong shook his head after seeing the contents.

Seeing Yang Cong's expression, Xiao Ning'er was very puzzled. She didn't know why Yang Cong was shaking his head.

"I have a kung fu that is more suitable for you." Yang Cong said, "Personally speaking, it is definitely better than the kung fu you are practicing now."

Since Yang Cong said this, the meaning is already obvious.

He wanted to cultivate Xiao Ning'er, since he was in this world and didn't know what would happen next, so it would be good to cultivate his direct descendants.

Xiao Ning'er works so hard, so it's very suitable for her.

Xiao Ning'er looked at Yang Cong in surprise, but she hesitated when she thought that the exercises she was practicing were inherited from her family.

Yang Cong said: "If you don't believe it, you can actually practice it first. If you feel it's not suitable, you can practice your previous technique again. It won't do you any harm."

This means that Xiao Ning'er is a beautiful woman and Yang Cong is so patient. If she is a big man, just ask for a word, or not, that's good, you can get out.

"Okay." Maybe it was because of Yang Cong's character in her heart, so Xiao Ning'er still chose to believe Yang Cong's words.

"Remember it, it's very simple."

Yang Cong then dictated the exercises to Xiao Ning'er.

The exercises are very simple and easy to memorize.

The exercise that Yang Cong chose for Xiao Ning'er was an ice-type exercise.

Back in the Freljord, Yang Cong created many ice-type exercises.

From it, he found a kung fu method that was most suitable for Xiao Ning'er.

Although Yang Cong didn't know what the top strength in this world was, at least he definitely wasn't just a simple legend.

But Yang Cong knew that as long as he practiced hard, it would not be a problem to become a Da Luo Jinxian.

Of course, it takes a long time, but the strength can be improved in a short time, and the speed of cultivation is very fast.

After Xiao Ning'er received the exercises from Yang Cong, she couldn't help but start practicing.

He just sat cross-legged on the ground, with Yang Cong protecting him.

Looking at the aura surrounding Xiao Ning'er's body, the corners of Yang Cong's mouth twitched slightly.

Sure enough, Xiao Ning'er's talent far exceeded Yang Cong's imagination, and it was very extraordinary.

After a long time, Xiao Ning'er exhaled a breath, and it was this breath that stained a leaf, and the next moment, a thin layer of ice condensed on the surface of the leaf.

Xiao Ning'er was shocked by this scene.

(End of this chapter)