24 hours of automatic hard training in martial arts, I will directly open and hang up

Han Feng, the elder brother of Han Chen, is one of the top [-] heroes.

In terms of probability, there is a [-]% chance in the future that he will be promoted to a god general and become a giant in the federation.

As the other party's personal butler, his future status is also very high.

Ning Chuan roughly guessed the intention of the two of them, and said, "What's the matter, let's talk."

"Mr. Ning Chuan, the matter is very important, can we go in and discuss it?"

The middle-aged housekeeper said loudly.

Song Shiyu glanced at Ning Chuan, saw that he did not refuse, and led the two of them into the living room.

Afterwards, the four sat down.

The middle-aged butler didn't exchange pleasantries, and said directly: "The appointment is approaching, so we won't let it go. Mr. Ning Chuan, can you cancel the appointment with Han Chen? As compensation, we can pay 1 credits!"

Hearing this, Song Shiyu sneered and said, "The 1 credits are compensation, so there are 2 credits left!"

"If you can, please let me finish first."

The middle-aged butler's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "First of all, 1 credits is not a small amount. Apart from his subjective will, Han Chen's participation in the appointment may also be the deliberate guidance of Mr. Ning Chuan. Both parties are responsible."

As he said that, he looked at Ning Chuan and said, "Besides, if you encounter difficulties in the future, Mr. Han Feng is willing to help you out once!"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan got up straight away, not wanting to waste time.

He thought it was going to be something else.

This allowed the two of them to come in.

"Song Shiyu, send them away."

Ning Chuan ordered.

"understand!"

Song Shiyu grinned and said, "You two, please."

Seeing this, the middle-aged housekeeper frowned, and emphasized: "It is Mr. Han Feng's intention to terminate the contract!"

"He originally wanted to come here in person, but at this time, he is at an important juncture to break through the knights, so he specially asked me to come here to convey the news."

The middle-aged housekeeper's tone was full of pride.

Ning Chuan said indifferently: "After Han Feng is promoted to a knight, you let him come over, and I will play with him. Million credits are fine."

Hearing this, the middle-aged housekeeper's face was a bit ugly, and he said unkindly: "Mr. Ning Chuan, I know that you are a world traveler, but in school, you are not invincible. Many people can compete with the future leader of the list. You fight, even surpass you!"

Song Shiyu's eyes turned cold, and he said, "Are you threatening Ning Chuan?"

"Multiple allies are better than many enemies!"

The middle-aged butler looked at Ning Chuan, not yin or yang.

The words fall.

Chi-!

A sharp piercing sound sounded in the living room.

Without saying a word, Song Shiyu held a short dagger in his hand and stabbed it out. The blade cut through the air and hit the middle-aged housekeeper's mouth.

How dare a housekeeper threaten Ning Chuan in public!

If he ignores it indifferently, don't be a follower!

Unfortunately, he is not strong enough.

It was only promoted to the second rank two days ago.

The middle-aged butler was an eighth-rank martial artist. He reacted instantly, sneered, and waved his palm, about to knock Song Shiyu's dagger off.

However, from the corner of the middle-aged housekeeper's eyes, he suddenly caught a glimpse of night rising in Ning Chuan's dark eyes.

next moment.

His movements froze in mid-air, and he lost consciousness.

Han Chen did have some strength, barely blocked Heiyeyuan, and was not dragged into the darkness.

But the consciousness is slow and cannot be stopped.

When he reacted, Song Shiyu's short dagger had already pierced the middle-aged housekeeper's mouth.

Chi!

Song Shiyu didn't hold back his hand, and stirred violently with the short dagger, smashing the middle-aged housekeeper's tongue into a pulp.

Then, when closing the knife, with a deliberate stroke, the left half of the middle-aged housekeeper's cheek was cut in half, revealing the gums, which were immediately covered by the blood that flowed out.

"what--!"

The moment his consciousness returned to his body, the middle-aged butler clearly felt the severe pain coming from his mouth, and couldn't help but let out a miserable cry.

"Uncle Yi, use the Force to seal the blood vessels!"

Han Chen hurriedly reminded.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Shiyu with cold eyes, and said, "You are so courageous!"

Song Shiyu looked at him without fear, raised his hand and took out a tissue from the table, wiped the blood stained on the dagger, and said unhurriedly:

"This time, Nian is the first offender, just to remind him, some words, don't talk nonsense, it will kill you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged butler had a ferocious face and wanted to threaten him.

But the tongue was destroyed and could only make indistinct sounds.

Han Chen gritted his teeth, turned his gaze, and said coldly: "Ning Chuan, your follower seriously injured my brother's housekeeper for no reason, you must give me an explanation!"

Ning Chuan glanced at him, said calmly, and said, "My table, sofa, and carpet are all stained with blood. They should all be replaced. About 1 million yuan. Before leaving, remember to transfer the compensation to me."

"you……"

Han Chen's face turned red with anger, and he raised his hand, intending to point at Ning Chuan.

"You can refuse to pay the compensation, but I can guarantee that the referee will save your life in the next battle. If you don't believe me, you can try it!"

Chapter 258 True Beast Ears-Mother's secretary Han Chen didn't dare to leave in the end. Before going out with the middle-aged housekeeper, he transferred 1 million to Ning Chuan's bank account.

"This time it's completely broken!"

Song Shiyu raised his eyebrows, playing with taste: "After Han Feng was promoted to a knight, the first thing he did was definitely come to trouble me and you!"

"The mystery he has comprehended is most likely the Mystery of Ten Thousand Slashes. It ranks 523 in the ranking of the Federation's mystery, and has a higher level of combat power."

Song Shiyu said in retrospect.

"It doesn't matter."

Ning Chuan looked calm, and ordered: "You think of a way, let him gamble with me, and get as many credits as possible!"

"No problem, it's just teasing, I'm good at it!"

Song Shiyu chuckled.

After thinking for a while, Song Shiyu restrained his smile and said seriously: "What is your current highest combat power, can you match the title?"

He knew that Thundermaster was a first-class sky mech.

The upper limit of combat power is equivalent to that of a titled knight.

Comparable to ordinary gods.

Hearing this, Ning Chuan's eyes flickered and he pondered.

He now has eight heavenly gates!

With the eight doors fully open, driving the Thunder Mecha can squeeze out stronger combat power.

The power of martial arts displayed is at least [-]%.

No titled mecha master can compare to him.

"Currently... I don't think so, it's still a little worse."

Ning Chuan shook his head lightly.

Martial arts power is enough.

Mental strength is almost.

Not strong enough yet.

Can not reach the degree of atomization.

Driving the Thunder Master cannot exert all the power of the profound truth.

And the combat power of the sky mech, the most important thing, is the mystery!

Ning Chuan estimates that he is currently urging the Thunderstorm Profound Truth of the Thunder Master to play to about [-]%.

no way.

Since the depletion of the nourishing liquid, his mental strength has been slowly improving.

In fact, his physical body is strong, and his original force is not weak now, and the efficiency of cultivating his soul is far beyond that of ordinary warriors.

However, compared with when taking the nourishing liquid, the efficiency is more than a little worse!

"Spiritual nourishment liquid is hard to come by, not to mention credits, you can't buy it with meritorious deeds. I want to quickly improve my spiritual power, and there is only one way to go..."

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Complete a method of spiritual power cultivation!

Then, let it practice automatically 24 hours a day!

Absolutely much faster than the body and the original force to accumulate the soul!

"Exactly, today is Saturday. After finishing Han Chen, go to the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute."

……

ten o'clock in the morning.

Business district.

That open-air plaza.

The battle that millions of viewers have been looking forward to has finally begun.

Ning Chuan vs. Han Chen!

However, the battle process was not exciting.

A complete fried fish game!

Han Chen is a fried fish!

Because in the battle with Wu Hanhai, he had already used the method of destroying the sky to pave the way for the Eight Wonders Knife, Ning Chuan did not repeat it. At the beginning of the match, he opened all eight gates, carried the magic weapon torrential rain, and used the Eight Wonders Knife to face Han Chen. It's just a mess!

After only 1 minute, the referee stopped the game.

Han Chen fell to the ground, as if he had been fished out of blood.

On the opposite side, Ning Chuan breathed calmly, and his face remained unchanged.

In fact, Ning Chuan thought to himself that if he hadn't wanted to show off the Eight Wonders Saber more, he would have cut off Han Chen's vitality within ten seconds.

"competition is over!"

The referee pronounced the verdict, and the sound, under the vibration of the original force, spread throughout the square.

"The winner, the world walks in Ningchuan!"

……

After the competition, Ning Chuan didn't stay in the ring any longer. After receiving 3 credits, he left straight away and came to the Ancient Martial Arts Academy.

When passing by the front desk in the lobby, a girl with black-rimmed glasses called Ning Chuan to stop.

"Assistant Professor Ning, please wait a moment. The secretary assigned to you in the courtyard has been waiting for you for a few days. You should meet her."

A week ago, the girl with black-rimmed glasses dealt with Ning Chuan.