It was known before that Yan Ning was not an ordinary person. In order to give Yan Ning a sufficient shock effect, Harrison tried his best from the beginning and directly transformed into a giant werewolf nearly four meters tall. The wolf hair grown on his body was brown-gray, looking extremely majestic. The claws on his fingers were like sharp daggers, and the triangular eyes on his head shot out a cold light.

But after a fight, Harrison's view of Yan Ning completely changed. Werewolf has always been known for his strength and speed. His speed can easily surpass bullets at his current speed!

In the past, Harrison never dared to compete with him for speed, so he could only try every means to defend, but Yan Ning's speed was beyond Harrison's expectations, and he could reach the same level as him!

What's even more terrifying is that Harrison was already a little panting, but Yan Ning had no expression on his face. It was obvious that Yan Ning had not used his true strength yet, but Harrison had already thrown out one of his longboards...

Yan Ning floated in the air, not even taking out his weapons, and put his hands behind him. Since Harrison just hit him, Yan Ning has been dodging and has never taken action.

Not only that, what shocked Harrison even more was that after a series of battles just now, there was no sign of damage on the corners of Yan Ning's clothes!

But how did Harrison know that Yan Ning's clothes just look ordinary, but in fact they were changed by the king-level magic weapon Hentian soft armor. As long as Yan Ning injected the fairy energy into it, even if he stood there and let Harrison fight, Harrison might not be able to break Yan Ning's defense!

"This kid... actually looked down on me so much!" Harrison felt angry, "Since speed is not your opponent, then try my strength!"

Harrison roared to the sky, and his slender calves stomped on the floor. The luxurious floor tiles were immediately shattered, and Harrison's body shot out like a shell!

"If you are a man, just take me with a punch!" Harrison shouted loudly.

Yan Ning was calm and looked at Harrison who was approaching quickly. He smiled faintly: "As you wish!"

Yan Ning in the air took a step back and took a defensive posture. Harrison sneered in his heart: This kid really underestimated the enemy. Our werewolf clan is not only fast, but also more terrifying. If you take my punch, you will be shattered!

However, the next second, Harrison's fist hit a red oil-paper umbrella!

"What is this?!" Harrison's face changed drastically.

Yan Ning was still standing there, even his posture had not changed, but a red oil paper umbrella appeared out of thin air in his hand. There was no unnecessary pattern on the oil paper umbrella, only complex patterns. Yan Ning's fairy spirit kept wandering on these patterns. The umbrella surface, which seemed vulnerable, was now as hard as steel!

Harrison's fist was blocked by the red oil paper umbrella, but he did not believe this scene, so he punched several more times in a row. In the end, he had to believe that with his strength, he could not break the weird oil paper umbrella.

"Have you played enough? Is it my turn?"

Yan Ning shouted softly, and a force suddenly came from the oil-paper umbrella, which immediately shook the unprepared Harrison back more than ten meters away. Harrison stood firm and looked at Yan Ning in disbelief.

"This is the first time I have used the 'Red God' that Nangong Xuanji gave me." Yan Ning stroked the handle of the umbrella: "It is both offensive and defense, and it is a good weapon!"

Harrison said angrily: "You are a big man, but you use a red umbrella as a weapon. Do you have no shame at all?"

"You were defeated by a man holding a red umbrella, and I feel ashamed of you!" Yan Ning laughed.

Harrison's face was so angry that his face turned red, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yan Ning casually put away the Red God and said to himself: "Although the Red God is powerful, it is a surprise. It is indeed a waste to use it to deal with a small character like you."

"you……"

Yan Ning waved again, and the Kunwu sword floated beside him: "Although Kunwu is only a top-grade magic weapon at the sky, it is still a waste of talent when used against you, but I have no magic weapon that is lower than it, so..."

Harrison thought Yan Ning would choose to use the black sword to fight him, but he didn't expect that Yan Ning changed his mind and took Kun Wu back: "So I'd better choose to use bare hands."

This made Harrison feel that he was greatly insulted. Harrison rushed towards Yan Ning again: "Boy, don't be arrogant!"

"Good come!"

Yan Ning shouted loudly and used the extremely fire fist on the spot. His footwork was like a ghost. Harrison could not find the rules at all, let alone hurt Yan Ning. Yan Ning's body suddenly appeared around Harrison. Harrison was angry. Before he could take action, he felt a severe pain coming from his back. Then his body seemed to have lost consciousness and flew straight towards the gate of the manor.

Bang—

With a loud bang, the manor's door burst into large. Harrison, covered in hair, lay on the ground in pain, and his limbs twitched from time to time. The old butler noticed the purple lightning flashing from time to time at a glance at Harrison's joints. His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly walked forward to help Harrison up.

But Yan Ning's voice came quietly: "If I were you, I would choose to let him rest for a while. After all, not everyone can bear my Cang Lei Liuyan. If you take action rashly, it will be easy for him to lose all his cultivation and become a waste from then on."

When the old butler heard this, he stopped and turned to look at him: "Our head just wants to fight with you. Why should you take such a heavy move and cut off your back?"

"Harrison forced Oliver to leave and persecuted his niece to marry a scum second generation like Roy. I just hurt him and have not ruined him. It's already good," Yan Ning raised his chin high, "If you have anything to be upset, I'll stand here and beat me up and everything will be fine."

A trace of anger flashed in the old housekeeper's eyes, but he quickly restrained it. He said in a deep voice: "Sir, I am just an old housekeeper in my seventies. Even the head of the family lost to the teacher. How can I be my opponent?"
Chapter completed!