The Gate Of Good Fortune

“Who are you? How did you get in here?” Durandi first reacted, staring dead at Ningcheng and asking. Let's not say his room was tiered up for protection and surveillance, but with his strength, no one had access to his room, and he didn't know it.

Besides, the world's top five players, there are three in this room.

Shelley and Ray Green monks were still wondering what was going on. After all, this room belongs to DURANDY, and there's no one in DURANDY's room they can't ask. Now that Torandi's words have been spoken, the two of them have come to understand that this man broke in.

Shelley and Ruiqing monks have worked together countless times. After understanding the situation, they looked at each other, and at the same time burst out and reached for Ningcheng to grab them. And at the same time, Durandi started a riot.

All three were fast, almost at the same time as the uprising, and their hands had caught Ningcheng.

Ningcheng saw the three of them do it, and already had a concept of the strength of the five masters. Ruiqing monks and Durandi are equivalent to the late stage of condensation, and Shelley is equivalent to the medium stage of condensation.

But they have no consciousness, so to speak, the most common kind of condescending monk. Even if Ningcheng doesn't recover to Tsukiyuan, these three are not his rivals, let alone he has recovered to Tsukiyuan? And he was built on a different frontier than the ordinary frontier. He killed Brother Xuan Liquid in the early days of the construction of the Yuan Realm.

In places like this, where there is a lack of spirituality on Earth, even if there is a nucleus of worms, it is not easy to cultivate until it is equivalent to the late stage of condensation. It can be seen that all three have first-rate qualifications, and in a few moments, the three of them may have some progress to make.

Ningcheng didn't move, Zhenyuan inspired it, lifted his feet and swept them randomly, even the momentum did not dissipate.

“Push, punch...” Just one foot, kick the three like a stacked Rohan, landing on the foot of the wall stacked together.

Ningcheng slowly walked to the seat where Durandi had just sat down, opened the bottle of wine Durandi had taken out and took a sip, then shook his head and said, "It's garbage. ”

Having said that, Ningcheng suddenly wanted to laugh. He remembered that Big Brother Tian Wei drank his spiritual dew liquor, as if to say the same. People's eyes change when they reach a level.

“Don't...” Durandi suddenly screamed.

It was too late for him to scream, and Shelley had taken out his pistol and fired several shots at Ningcheng.

Ningcheng sneered and raised his hand and grabbed all the bullets in his hand. Even if he doesn't refine his body, he's not afraid of this bullet. Not to mention that he's a Brother of Refinery now, even if he puts a bullet in his body.

If it's a laser wall, Ningcheng still has a bit of restraint. After all, he did not fully regain his strength, and his physical strength was affected in some ways. Who knows if a laser wall would hurt him? He didn't even want to try the laser wall until Xuandan fixed it. But district bullets, where does he care?

“…” When Ningcheng even caught a bullet in his hand, the three Durandis stayed completely.

They can also dodge bullets, but that's just plain bullets, and it's just dodging. Shelley's pistol is a new type of magnetic pistol, with rounds nearly 20 times faster than sound. Can you avoid all these bullets? No, it's a catch. Who else in the world is his opponent? Even if the top five players in the world come together, it's not enough to slap them.

Torandi told Shelley not to shoot before, trying to get Shelley to threaten Ningcheng with a pistol and figure out the problem. After all, in this day and age, it's good to have one more master like Ningcheng. But he didn't realize that Ningcheng wasn't afraid of Shelley's magnetic gun bullets.

As soon as Ningcheng raised his hand, two bullets were ejected by him and the bullet went straight through Shelley's arm. Still stunned, Shelley's hand loosened, and the pistol automatically flew into Ningcheng's hands.

Two bloodstains splattered, and Durandi hurriedly said, "Seniors, please spare him the hardship of killing Shelley insects. ”

I have to say that Durandi speaks Chinese very well, not only fast, but not half a minute apart.

Shelley was hit in both arms with a pale face and a cold sweat, and he looked at Ningcheng in awe. His heart was already trembling with regret, and he had never seen such a terrible master as Ningcheng.

Ningcheng shook his hand and the magnetic source pistol he caught disappeared. Then his hands squeezed hard, and the remaining bullets turned into metal powder and sprinkled on the ground.

“For once, the next time I dare to move a gun in front of me, I will not be so patient.” Ningcheng whispered.

He didn't kill Shelley because Shelley avoided him by five shots in a row, two in the arm and three in the leg. Otherwise, Ningcheng would have killed even ten Shelleys. Pesticide labor? It was a joke to him.

These guys rise up on insecticides, and there's nothing hard about it, but they're just wealthy at best. It would be a little hard to kill all the bugs. But in fact, with their ability to kill all the bugs, it's a delusion.

“Yes, yes...” Durandi bowed down and quickly removed the powder to help Shelley put it on. They've been exterminating insects for years, and this trauma powder not only works well with them.

The monk Ruiqing rubbed the cold sweat on his forehead and walked a few steps. He bowed to Ningcheng and said, "Is it possible that my predecessor is also from Huaxia? ”

“Yes, I am a Huaxia.” Ningcheng nodded.

By then, Durandi had quickly helped Shelley deal with her injuries and walked with Shelley to Ningcheng to bow and hold her fists.

If anyone sees this scene, they'll probably lose their chin. Durandi, Shelley and Ray Green monks are among the world's top five figures. Normally, wherever and only if someone bows down to salute them, where do they salute others in reverse?

“My predecessor came to my Dimension Hotel, and it was terrifying that Durandi hadn't gone far to greet him.” DURANDY sees Ningcheng as not being unreasonable, but lowering his posture.

Ningcheng knocked on the table, “My sister is under house arrest in your hotel, and I'm here today to ask the exact question. ”

When I heard Ningcheng, the cold sweat on Durandi's forehead came down. The strong predecessor, who seemed reasonable, did not mean that his sister was imprisoned in his hotel, and he was reasonable.

Which bastard did this, when Durandi had to swallow the bastard who imprisoned Ningcheng's sister alive.

“Senior, I'm going to look into the situation.” Durandi's cold sweat fell on the floor and he didn't dare to rub it off.

Even in the face of handsome demons, he wouldn't be afraid of anything. But standing in front of Ningcheng, that invisible pressure scared him.

Durandi, an ordinary martial artist who hasn't mended the real world, certainly doesn't know what the momentum is or what the killing is. Ningcheng pressed him with this kind of momentum, and he was able to get up safely, which was weird.

“Ask, I have limited time.” After Ningcheng finished, he took out a bottle of spiritual cleanser and drank it.

An indescribable bouquet of wine spilled out, not to mention that standing monks and shelleys were going to swallow a sip, and even Durandi, who walked out of the room, couldn't help but swallow a sip. No wonder this tough predecessor said that he was hiding wine trash. I'm afraid his wine is worse than garbage in front of people like him. Smell this fragrance and you'll feel that your strength has increased a lot.

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Durandi came back soon, just a few minutes later, back to his room again.

“Seniors, seniors really didn't expect this to happen. I have taken the manager who works with the extraterrestrial worm nuclear business building, please punish him. This time this happened in this hotel, I really don't know, the younger generation is willing to take all the responsibility.” When Durandi returned, he stood respectfully in front of Ningcheng.

Ningcheng, with a little thought, said, "The hotel manager can handle it yourself, this time because your hotel people are collaborating with others, but I also want to thank you. If it weren't for your hotel, my sister would be dead. Sit down and say it. You two should sit down. ”

Durandi's identity, of course, cannot be involved in this low-level thing on its own. If Durandi had done it, Ningcheng wouldn't be so talkative, he would have flattened the hotel the next time.

“Yes, thank you, sir.” The three of them heard Ningcheng tell them to sit down and bow down to thank each other, even with some excitement. What does it mean to make friends with a master like Ningcheng?

“Seniors, seniors intend to give the Dimension Hotel in Cape Bay to their sister for moral compensation.” Durandi felt that Ningcheng was not such a vicious person, and after sitting down, the tone became much more natural.

Ningcheng took out a bottle of Spirit Cleanser and handed it to Durandi and said, "Well, I won't take advantage of you either. This pot of wine is enough to buy more than 10,000 of you in this hotel. ”

“Thank you, Senior.” Durandi stood by surprise and took this bottle of wine from Ningcheng with his hands. Even if Ningcheng gave him a bottle of water, he was delighted.

Later, after drinking the wine, Durandi learned what Ningcheng meant. Don't say 10,000 Dimension hotels, even 100,000 won't be swapped out. Even his friends Ray Green Monk and Shelley followed the light.

Ningcheng waved, “Don't call me Senpai anymore, my name is Ningcheng. ”

“Yes, Senior Ning. I just learned that Chengrong Lan Company is under the name of Senior Sister Ning. In three days, Baiwan Cape will host a large-scale material order exchange. On behalf of Baiwan Cape, I would like to invite Chengrong Lan Company to participate. I don't know Senior Ning...” Durandi said yes, still calling Senior Ning.

Ningcheng stood up and said, "Yes, I'll check it out in three days. ”

Durandi stood up and took Ningcheng to the door of the room before returning.

(Still, I still send it to Sangang. The old five won't open a single chapter. The monthly ticket competition at the beginning of the month was so inspiring that I had to continue to ask for monthly ticket support. In any case, the Fifth Five should do their utmost to update.

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