At this moment, there was a strange atmosphere in the luxurious living room, which made people feel a little bored and shockingly depressed. [】

This strange scene lasted for several minutes and was finally broken by a laugh from Beiming.

"Hahaha, it's not bad, I just like this kind of brave young man." Beiming laughed loudly at first, and then his eyes flashed with strong praise.

"Renren, you are too presumptuous and ignorant. How could you say such words to your senior?" Niu Meng, who was sitting quietly beside him, suddenly stood up and cursed with anger.

What Niu Ren just said is indeed a bit inconsistent with his identity and is too arrogant.

"Haha, Brother Niu, don't say that child? Young people should have this kind of momentum. That's all, do you like that kind of weak guy?" Bei Ming said with a smile.

"Hey, I have to have to do it with Brother Yishi." Niu Meng shook his head. Since he didn't say anything, why did he still have such idle intentions?

Only Zhou Yun showed a dumb expression, but he came to his senses instantly and said with a worried look on his face, "Niu Ren, are you sure?"

"No." Niu Ren shook his head decisively.

"No, then you dare to challenge. Aren't you just looking for abuse?" Zhou Yun was a little angry. Did this guy get into something wrong today? What a crazy thing to do? He actually dared to fight an old man who was not capable of experiencing strength.

"If there is no, it should be more of a fight." Niu Ren said with certainty, and his eyes also shot out a sharp fighting spirit.

"Oh, forget it, I won't talk about you anymore." Zhou Yun shook his head, really a little ache for Niu Ren's inexplicable confidence.

I really don’t know what this kid is thinking. Could it be that he is the kind of person whose strength grows faster and faster as he is abused.

Zhou Yun had heard that there were such people in the world who were not afraid of anything! At first he still didn't believe it, but after seeing Niu Ren, he believed it a little.

"Boy, how about we go and fight now?" Beiming smiled and a hint of excitement flashed across his eyes.

It's been so many years since I haven't done anything.

Of course, he also came out that this kid is not simple in strength. Although he is on the surface of being a first-level warrior, his slight murderous aura and the strong aura emitted from his body are far from comparable to a first-level warrior rookie.

There is only one possibility, that is, this kid also likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!

"Okay, let's leave now!" Niu Ren also slowly stood up, and he finally felt a passionate battle waiting for him.

Beiming in front of him was definitely a strong man, and he did not emit the aura of a monk.

The more this happens, the stronger his strength is. Old Man Wang is just Liezi. He can spray people to death by taking a bite of the slag from an apple. He doesn't have any breath that is different from that of ordinary people.

Perhaps the Beiming in front of me has reached the point of returning to nature. Of course, whether it has really reached it or not, it still needs to be seen from the bottom of my hands.

"Okay, I just knew that there was a big and active ring in the Death Prison. I'll take you in now. It's an indoor one, and there's no one right now." Beiming also stood up slowly, his wrinkled face kept showing a happy smile.

It has been a long time since he met such a bold young man, and there are fewer and fewer such young man.

Fear and move forward bravely are the essence of the modern young monks!

And nowadays, no one is timid and afraid of things, afraid of heavy things, and afraid of what to do if you suffer!

The boy in front of me is definitely a talent, a real talent.

"We'll go too." Zhou Yun smiled and looked at Beiming, showing a slight inquiring expression.

After all, it was a battle between him and Niu Ren. If others disagree with you to watch, you have no choice.

"It's hot day, you'd better have tea here quietly. I'll go play with a kid Niu Ren." Beiming said with a smile. He actually didn't want Niu Ren to be embarrassed. After all, there are fewer and fewer young people like him now. If you are stimulated by yourself all at once and your cultivation level does not increase from now on, you will be really guilty.

"Yeah, that's OK, you guys go." Niu Mengda was very calm, nodded with a smile, and then looked at Niu Ren with an excited face; "Renren, Dad, I'm happy, come on, I'd be like a senior to learn from the scriptures."

"Okay, dad." Niu Ren nodded heavily, and then a light of battle shot out in his eyes.

"Renzi, you have to be careful, I support you too." Zhou Yun also smiled bitterly, and the last sentence of support was a bit awkward.

He is really not very good at Niu Ren. Although Niu Ren is really strong, Zhou Yunlai is still far from being a top expert like Beiming.

You should know that Beiming is fifty or sixty years old, so what does that mean that he has practiced for fifty or sixty years more than Niu Ren.

The gap between fifty-six years cannot be surpassed by that talent alone.

Even if you practice in the womb, you will not be able to keep up with the hard work that others have practiced for so many years. Naturally, Zhou Yun is not very good at Niu Ren.

Of course, as Niu Ren’s brother, Zhou Yun naturally needs to cheer Niu Ren at this time. Even if Niu Ren loses, he will cheer him up!

This is the friendship between brothers!

Brothers, are you looking forward to the battle between Beiming and Niu Ren? Looking forward to Niu Ren’s current strength, are you looking forward to Beiming’s identity?

Hehe, then let it go. Yesterday, a few friends gave Sanzang a small red envelope, and Sanzang thanked again.

Although the small red envelope is cheap, the gift is light and affection is heavy. This is your affirmation of Sanzang, thank you!

In the future, Sanzang will definitely work hard to write it well. It will update three times every day, and it will be constantly updated. Brothers will supervise it! Editors will supervise it, and you will supervise it yourself.

I also want to say that there will be four updates every Sunday, which means the minimum is 8,000 words!

This is the latest and edited decision by Sanzang. Sanzang is not a master of fast flow, and it really can't be seven or eight thousand words a day.

But Sanzang guarantees the guarantee every day and breaks out on weekends. I have really tried my best!

OK, I won't say much nonsense.
Chapter completed!