Douluo's Subversion

"Do you know about a creature like an eagle?"

Ning Yuanfei did not directly answer Xue Qinghe's question. Instead, he asked something that made Xue Qinghe turn around.

Not only Xue Qinghe, but Xue Beng and Dugu Yan were also confused, unable to understand what Ning Yuanfei meant.

Xue Qinghe was stunned.

"Of course I know, why do you ask?"

"Then do you know how the young eagle grows up?"

Ning Yuanfei smiled slightly. Since he couldn't hide it, let's let the **** come more violently.

Instead of being secretive and keeping things under wraps, it would be better to tell him your purpose openly, so that you can at least leave a good image in his heart.

"Appreciate further details……"

Xue Qinghe regained his indifferent expression and showed his spring breeze-like smile. Although he didn't know what Ning Yuanfei was going to say next, the city that he had cultivated over the years still allowed him to hide his true inner thoughts.

Ning Yuanfei did not answer in a hurry, but poured himself another cup of tea and took a sip.

Immediately, his whole body momentum suddenly changed, his eyes were firm, and his expression was confident and determined.

"A few days after the young eagle is born, it will learn to fly to compete for food in its mother's mouth.

Next, the mother eagle will take the young eagle to the edge of the cliff and push the young eagle down to practice flying at high altitudes. Many young eagles died as a result.

The surviving young eagle was brutally broken by its mother, with most of the bones in its growing wings, and pushed down from the height again.

As a result, many young eagles became flying sacrifices, and one young eagle died one after another. However, the mother eagle will not stop this bloody training, because she understands that this kind of injury is necessary for the young eagle to become a male eagle. stage.

Someone once took the young eagle away from its mother. The grown-up young eagle could only fly as high as the roof before falling. Its two-meter-long wings became a burden and it lost the opportunity to soar into the blue sky.

In fact, the mother cruelly breaks the bones of the young eagle, which is the key to determining whether the young eagle can fly freely in the vast sky.

The regenerative ability of the eagle wing bones is very strong. As long as you continue to fly with pain after the wings are broken, so that the wings continue to be filled with blood, you will be able to recover soon.

The wings after recovery are like a phoenix rising from the ashes, stronger and more powerful, so..."

No heavy hammer is needed to play the drum. Although Ning Yuanfei did not continue speaking, everyone present understood what he meant.

Xue Beng looked at Ning Yuanfei with a complicated expression. Now he had all kinds of emotions in his heart, and he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Before that, he had completely defined his relationship with Ning Yuanfei as a mutually beneficial relationship, just using each other, and it was basically money that connected the two people.

But what he just said made me feel like a confidant. He was risking his own life for the sake of strength, but he was struggling to survive. How could the two be similar...

Dugu Yan held Ning Yuanfei's hand with some distress, and tears had soaked her clothes. She knew that the young eagle Ning Yuanfei was talking about was himself. In order to break through himself, he would rather risk his own life, regardless of life and death.

What about yourself?Do you want to make a skeleton to bind his wings?What reason did I have to stop him from realizing his ambition?

"The king is willing to fly into the sky, and the concubine will also pass away with the wind. If the man dies on the battlefield, the slave will rush to hell..."

In the silent room, Dugu Yan looked at Ning Yuanfei firmly, and slowly recited a poem that has been passed down through the ages...

Xue Qinghe no longer had that elegant and indifferent look. Instead, he looked at Ning Yuanfei with a solemn expression. He could not calm down the turmoil in his heart for a long time, and the strong murderous intent flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Ning Yuanfei's words indeed touched him greatly, so much that he couldn't help but feel a slight sense of crisis, but they disappeared without a trace in an instant. He was still very confident in his martial spirit and talent. No matter how hard Ning Yuanfei practices, it is impossible for him to catch up with him, not to mention that he will inherit the divine status in the future, how can he be afraid of a mere mortal.

Although crises should be nipped in the cradle, wouldn't it be more perfect if a strong enemy could be turned into an arm?After thinking about it, Xue Qinghe looked at Ning Yuanfei with great admiration.

“Pa…pa…pa…The lofty ideals are still there, and he is full of passion for his life…what a young eagle, what a fearless young man, surviving in adversity, transforming in the midst of killing, Uncle Ning harvested You have made a good disciple, A Fei, and I look forward to your growth."

"Brother Xue, Miao Zan, this is just the shallow opinion of the younger brother. He is young and frivolous, but it makes Brother Xue laugh."

Ning Yuanfei smiled bitterly, and his tense heart relaxed. Even though Xue Qinghe's flash of murderous intent was well hidden, it was still caught by his alert self. At that moment, he seemed to be touching the edge of death. .

Fortunately, he finally put away his murderous intention. Otherwise, he would be prepared to flee thousands of miles away after leaving this door, find a deserted place, and practice silently. If he does not reach the strength of a titled Douluo, he will never appear in front of him. After all, Who wants to die if he can live? He can't be beaten, so he can only develop incognito and secretly.

Others don't know, but I know how much risk I took by saying these words. The cold sweat has just faded, and now my back is still cold and thin.

"A Fei, you don't have to be humble. How many people in this world at such an age can muster up the courage to face life and death?"

Xue Qinghe waved his hand and looked at Ning Yuanfei with increasingly hot eyes. An ordinary young man's talent was almost as good as his own, a top martial soul owner. After being tempered by life and death in the soul fighting arena, Finally, how far can it grow in the future?

If he can be recruited under his command, it will play a vital role in his future plans, not only for himself, but also for the Qibao Glazed Sect behind him. If he can win over Ning Fengzhi, then It will save yourself a lot of trouble.

"Squeak..."

Just when several people were having their own thoughts and making their own little calculations, the door was suddenly pushed open gently, and several Xiaosi filed in carrying plates filled with various delicacies.

As the dishes were served, Xue Qinghe no longer mentioned the topic just now, but greeted a few people to start eating.

During the dinner, several people seemed to intentionally avoid the topic just now. Xue Qinghe, Ning Yuanfei, Dugu Yan, and Xue Beng all started to talk nonsense.

Ordinary nobles, even if they are polite, modest and elegant, will not feel noble when they meet common people, but they will still show a sense of being distant from others. However, Xue Qinghe gave Ning Yuanfei a sense of dignity from beginning to end. Neither arrogant nor high-profile, his words and demeanor exude a feeling of true aristocratic temperament.

Even when chatting with a few people, Xue Qinghe showed his approachable nature without making anyone feel artificial at all.