Yang Cong was practicing at this time, but while practicing, he heard the noise below and walked down from the second floor.

As soon as he walked down, he saw Nie Li confronting another boy at this time.

This young man Yang Cong knew was Chen Yue from their class.

Chen Yue is the young master of the Holy Family in Guanghu City, and is also the fiancé of Ye Ziyun, the well-known person Nie Li likes.

"Nie Li, stay away from Ziyun in the future. If I see it again, be careful that I will break your legs."

Chen Yue was a playboy who pointed at Nie Li's nose and pretended.

When Nie Li saw this situation, his face was not very good, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyebrows.

In fact, with Nie Li's strength, if he wants to play the game, Chen Yue would be beaten up if he couldn't hold on for a few rounds in front of him.

At this time, Yang Cong, with a cold face, walked over and said in a deep voice to Chen Yue: "Do you know this is a library? Get out."

Chen Yue then turned his gaze to Yang Cong. When he saw that it was Yang Cong, his eyes were full of disdain: "You orphan..."

Just when Shen Yue had not finished speaking, he suddenly kicked him.

"What are you saying? Do you dare to say it again!"

Yang Cong looked at Chen Yue, who fell to the ground and covered his stomach with murderous intent.

No matter how arrogant and domineering Chen Yue is, he is just a child. Who is Yang Cong? Before coming to this world, he was the master of the lives of thousands of billions of living beings.

The blood stained on your hands can even submerge the entire city of glory, let alone a child like Chen Yue.

Feeling Yang Cong's terrifying murderous intent, Chen Yue's whole body trembled and looked at Yang Cong in horror: "I...I am a genius from the Holy Family..."

"Bang..."

"So what?" Yang Cong said lightly: "Don't talk about a small sacred family, as long as I want, the life and death of all the people in your sacred family is in my mind."

Don’t deny Yang Cong’s words, Yang Cong has the ability to do it.

As long as he wants, he can kill anyone.

It’s just that he may have some harm to himself before he recovers his strength, but he just has no side effects after he recovers his strength.

"Get out quickly?"

At this time, Shen Yue had reached a critical point, and his pants were wet. When he heard Yang Cong's words, he was instantly scared and rolled and crawled out of the library.

Chen Yue ran away, and his followers hurriedly ran away.

Now there are only people from small groups like Yang Cong in the entire library.

Nie Li smiled faintly: "Yang Cong is really the strongest among us. He directly scared Chen Yue of the Holy Family to the point of being so urinated."

"Yes." Lu Piao nodded: "It's very relieved."

Nie Li looked at Yang Cong like this, and he knew that one of Yang Cong's reverse scales was an orphan.

I remembered that in my previous life, just because of the words of the strong man in that great world, it affected the entire sect, and all the people in the sect were ruined.

.............

In the next two days, everyone will practice together, always watching their soul power.

At night, Yang Cong slowly opened his eyes and stopped practicing.

According to the agreement, today should be the day to treat Xiao Ning'er again.

He stood up and left alone, without being discovered by anyone.

This kind of thing is not a very open and upright thing, so the fewer people know, the better.

When he arrived at the trial place, Yang Cong soon arrived at the place where he first met Xiao Ning'er.

"I thought you wouldn't come?" Xiao Ning'er said this and didn't know whether it was a joke or a thought in her heart.

Yang Cong shook his head: "I said that I will treat you to the end."

"Thank you." Xiao Ning'er's face turned slightly red, and she was still very grateful to Yang Cong.

Then Yang Cong continued to use the previous method to drive away the yin and cold energy of Xiao Ning'er.

However, the more healed, Yang Cong felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ning'er was puzzled.

Yang Cong glanced at Xiao Ning'er and said, "Although I know it's a bit abrupt, can I show me the skills you have practiced? I won't reveal them."

Xiao Ning'er hesitated for a moment, then nodded. To her, Yang Cong was her benefactor, and it was nothing to take a look at the family's martial arts.

After Xiao Ning'er handed his skills to Yang Cong, Yang Cong shook his head one after another when he saw the content inside.

Seeing Yang Cong's expression, Xiao Ning'er was puzzled and didn't know why Yang Cong shook his head.

"I have a martial art that is more suitable for you." Yang Cong said: "Personally, I am definitely better than the martial arts you are practicing now."

Since Yang Cong said this, the meaning is already very obvious.

He wanted to train Xiao Ning'er. He was more in this world and didn't know what would happen later. It should be considered good to cultivate his own direct line.

Xiao Ning'er is so hardworking, it's very suitable.

Xiao Ning'er looked at Yang Cong with some surprise, but hesitated to think that the skills he was practicing now were passed down from his family.

Yang Cong said: "If you don't believe it, you can actually practice it first. If you think it is inappropriate, you can re-practice your previous skills, which will not harm you."

This is why Xiao Ning'er is a beautiful woman, Yang Cong is so patient. If she is a big man, do you want to say something directly? Then don't you, you can get out.

"Okay." Perhaps it was because of Yang Cong's character in his heart, so Xiao Ning'er chose to believe Yang Cong's words.

"You remember it, it's very simple."

Yang Cong immediately told Xiao Ning'er the technique oral.

The exercises are very simple and easy to remember.

The technique that Yang Cong chose for Xiao Ning'er was an ice-based technique.

At Freljode, Yang Cong created many ice-type techniques.

From this, I found a technique that matched Xiao Ning'er the most.

Although Yang Cong didn't know what the top strength of this world was, at least it wouldn't be just a simple legend.

But Yang Cong knew that as long as he practiced hard, even if he became a Daluo Golden Immortal, it would not be a problem.

Of course, it takes a long time, but it can also improve your strength in a short time, and the cultivation speed is very fast.

After Xiao Ning'er got the skills given by Yang Cong, she couldn't help but start practicing.

Just sat cross-legged on the ground, Yang Cong was standing by his side to protect his Dharma.

Looking at the aura surrounding Xiao Ning'er's body, Yang Cong's mouth raised slightly.

Sure enough, Xiao Ning'er's talent is far beyond Yang Cong's imagination, and it is very difficult.

After a long time, Xiao Ning'er let out a breath, and after this breath was exhaled, a thin layer of ice was stained with afterwards. The next moment, the surface of the leaf instantly condensed.
Chapter completed!