"What's the result?"

Everyone looked forward to it, just wanting to see who returned to the shore from the misty lake.

Gu Tong and others even sucked their hearts to their throats, and they wanted to throw their eyes out to take a look.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the misty lake surface, and the figure flew towards everyone at an extremely fast speed.

Someone recognized the owner of the figure and couldn't help but shout: "Is it Zong Mingjie? Zong Mingjie won?"

Although I don’t know what happened, this duel that everyone had been looking forward to for half a month finally decided the outcome. Zong Mingjie flew to the shore of Yinyue Island with a gloomy face.

"Did Uncle Second Lost?" Wan Haoqiang suddenly felt like a deflated ball, and his whole body became much more depressed.

Yu Kunpeng's shoulders trembled even more and almost burst into tears: "It's over... I'm over... I'm over!"

"Can you two have some success?" Gu Tong couldn't help but curse, "Yan Ning hasn't appeared yet, why do you say he lost?"

"That Zong Mingjie is back, Yan Ning hasn't come back yet, isn't the result very obvious?" Yu Kunpeng said with a sad face.

Gu Tong said angrily: "Do you have no confidence in Yan Ning? He hasn't come back yet, I believe he has not lost!"

"I also believe he didn't lose!"

Yuwen Lianxue appeared beside them at some point. Seeing her confident face, Gu Tong snorted: "It seems that you know him very well."

"I really know him better than you." Yuwen Lianxue said meaningfully, as if understanding Yan Ning is something to be proud of.

At this time, many brothers who were close to Zong Mingjie stepped forward to flatter him, but Zong Mingjie ignored him. He turned around silently and looked at the misty lake. Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, he knelt on the pebbles!

The uneven pebbles stimulate Zong Mingjie's nerves. He red eyes and shouted loudly: "Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!"

Grandpa Sansheng echoed over Yinyue Island. The disciple who was just glad that Zong Mingjie won the victory suddenly became stiff on his face.

"What...what?"

Gu Tong's eyes were full of disbelief, and Weiwei couldn't help but shout, "Mr. Yan Ning... won?!"

Yu Kunpeng, who was pounding his chest and stamping his feet and wiping his tears, suddenly stopped howling. He suddenly looked up and laughed loudly, his voice hoarse, and he refused to stop. He never thought that the brothers of Yinyue Palace were so cute. If it weren't for a little rationality, Yu Kunpeng would probably hold Wan Hao beside him and kiss him a few times!

More than five million, that’s more than five million spirit stones!

Yan Ning won, and all the money belongs to them!

Under everyone's shocked gaze, a figure slowly flew out from Yinyue Lake. This was a young man with black hair and brown eyes. His face was not as unruly as a young man. Although his face was expressionless, it gave people a warmth that could be easily approached.

Yin Xiaoyue suddenly was stunned. For some reason, Yan Ning actually gave her the feeling of Li Congde.

Why can an outsider boy give Yin Xiaoyue a familiar feeling that even Li Congde's descendants cannot possess?

Under everyone's almost dull eyes, Yan Ning slowly flew to the lakeside and stood in front of Zong Mingjie with a calm expression.

No one knows what happened on the misty lake, but Yan Ning's victory is now a foregone conclusion.

What’s next? How will Yan Ning humiliate Zong Mingjie?

If you remember correctly, Zong Mingjie seems to be going naked around Yinyue Island and running three times?

"You lost." Yan Ning said.

"Yes."

Zong Mingjie gritted his teeth, made up his mind and prepared to take off his clothes.

However, Yan Ning suppressed his hand: "No need."

Zong Mingjie glared at Yan Ning: "Are you pitying me? I, Zong Mingjie, stand up to the top and lose if I lose. I don't need your mercy!"

The disciples watching the fun suddenly admire Zong Mingjie. It is easy for a man to be arrogant and domineering, but it is not that easy to be brave. Yan Ning has already forgiven Zong Mingjie for mocking him, but Zong Mingjie rejected his kindness with great courage.

The disciples present asked themselves, if they were Zong Mingjie, they would have agreed happily just now, but although they avoid being humiliated as a result, they might have lived under the shadow of Yan Ning for the rest of their lives.

How can one practice Taoism if the inner demon has not been eliminated?

Zong Mingjie is a strong man, at least he already has the mentality of becoming a strong man.

Yan Ning nodded slightly: "Do you know where you lost? If you don't even care about this, even if you run naked for ten laps, you will still be a loser."

"What do you want to say?" Zong Mingjie couldn't help but be stunned.

"You are clearly the law of speed, but you use the law of speed to create strong winds. If I am an immortal king who understands the law of wind, you have already lost a point," Yan Ning said slowly, "Immediately, you use the wind to create water dragons. If I am an immortal king who understands the law of water, you have lost another point."

After hearing Yan Ning's words, Zong Mingjie fell into deep thought.

"Actually, you and I are in the battle of fairy power. If we continue to fight according to the normal rules, I will be the one who loses, but you made the wrong choice," Yan Ning shook his head, "It's a pity that I didn't see the real Feng Xingshou, nor did I see the real law of speed."

This speech not only awakened everyone, but also made Zong Mingjie wake up as if he was in a dream. Looking back on the entire battle, he had actually been full of holes. Although Yan Ning was just talking, if he wanted to discover these problems, if he had no rich experience, everything would be empty talk.

Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years.

At this moment, Zong Mingjie's hatred for Yan Ning disappeared in an instant. He smiled at Yan Ning: "If you have the chance, I will let you see the real Fengxing Fallen... No, I will let you see the real law of speed!"

"Let's wait and see."

Zong Mingjie pondered for a moment: "Thank you."

Yan Ning smiled wickedly: "You don't have to be polite, that's the matter, I'm willing to accept the loss, take off my clothes quickly."

Zong Mingjie was stunned: "You, what did you say?"

"You are not very strong just now. Since you are so strong, I'm embarrassed to persuade you. It's what you said. A man is a real man, willing to accept the loss, it's a good man!"

Depend on……

The onlookers were speechless. Didn’t you show your master’s style just now? Didn’t you preach for a while? It seems that no matter how arrogant you are, you can’t keep your heart as a loser!

Zong Mingjie's face was flushed. He was also angry just now. He thought his backbone had been appreciated by Yan Ning, and the two had turned into war into treasure. Unexpectedly, this guy was so disrespectful and turned his back on his face!

Zong Mingjie became entangled.

Run...or don't run?!
Chapter completed!