With those words, Ning Yue walked straight towards the outside of the house.
Han Qianqian glanced at his team members and followed closely.
The two bigwigs were being mysterious, and out of curiosity, a group of people from the Divine Soldier Squad also followed closely.
Bypa*sing the wooden house, the group soon arrived at the backyard of the house.
At this point, the sound of heaving and ha-ha was short and airy and quite powerful.
A group of people, lined up in squares, were training in a single file.
Ning Yue waved her hand and came to the front of the group, “Stop for a moment, all of you.”
“The alliance master just gave a toast to only this unit he trained, so the meaning is obvious, for our achievements, his old man is not very sure ah.”
“Holy sh*t!” Han Qianqian was speechless, when did I ever say that.
“This is looked down upon, the only way is to do it for others to see, you should be able to see that our alliance is now all in pieces, this is the result of what the squad he trained has done. You guys, do you know what to do? Let me be clear, there will be no up and down rules here, it’s all about dignity.” The slightest hint of a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth as he couldn’t help it as the words fell.
“sh*t, no fighting over steamed buns, brothers, we have to prove it to the alliance master.”
As the words fell, a group of people swarmed straight up.
“Nee-yah! Again!” Han Qianqian was depressed, this scene was actually so familiar.
However, as he was already floating in the jianghu, Han Qianqian had no other choice but to meet them with a stiff upper lip.
He had already been f*cked by the members of the Divine Soldier Squad, so if he didn’t resist, he would be left with no trousers left.
Besides, Han Qianqian really wanted to test the results of their training in the past three days.
For a while, the people of Cailuo City and the people of Demon Cloud Ghost City fought with Han Qianqian in a fierce battle.
However, while they fought and fought, the force in Han Qianqian’s hands was controlled with the utmost delicacy and precision, not giving them the illusion of letting them down too much, but at the same time not hurting them directly because of the force.
The two sides fought back and forth, and it was a very enjoyable fight.
After ten minutes, Han Qianqian easily withdrew and looked at the group of them and could not help but reveal a smile.
Although time was rather rushed, Han Qianqian had to admit that Ning Yue had taught them well, and they had also learned very carefully, and the overall effect was very obvious.
Especially this fellow Fu Lin, his cultivation had directly improved by at least a notch and a half.
For Fu Tian to become one of the Three Great True God Families, there were naturally the fundamentals and reasons why this family was so powerful.
Whether it is talent, or the foundation laid by the early Fu family for the Fu family that is far beyond the ordinary, naturally now once someone guides and has the environment to add to it, it is also like a submerged dragon entering the sea.
The next step is Hong Luan.
Her progress was also very rapid. She was already a good cultivator, and now, with the powerful aura in the Eight Desolate Heavenly Books and the guidance of Nging Yue, she was able to suddenly and directly throw off the others by a large margin.
The First Clan
“Very well, but, all on your own, don’t push too hard.” Han Qianqian said and looked towards Ning Yue, “Alright, go and prepare a few more tables, tonight, everyone will not return without getting drunk.”
Ning Yue smiled, “I’ve already made the arrangements.”
“So you’re not deliberately setting me up?” Han Qianqian was stunned.
Ning Yue smiled, “If not, how would you know what everyone has achieved.”
“Although I hate it when people set me up, this time today, I’m enjoying it.” Han Qianqian smiled faintly, “Alright, let’s all drink and eat meat.”
With those words, Han Qianqian got up and walked towards the wooden hut.
In a short time, the cabin was buzzing with people, and the crowd was already overjoyed as they drank and cheered.
Han Qianqian stayed with them for half an hour, then got up and walked outside the house.
How could Su Yingxia not know Han Qianqian’s mood and followed him out, asking softly, “What’s wrong?”