Return to Immortality: One point investment, a billion times critical hit!

Lin Feiyang stood on the martial arts stage at a loss!

He was really completely dumbfounded!

At this moment!

The curses, cries, and indignation all stopped abruptly!

The eighteen-year-old Ning Qingyun.

He stepped onto the stage from the audience.

"As you wish, I will defeat you."

It is hard to imagine that the person born was so young.

The calm voice stopped the noise from the audience!

The answer is very simple.

He is the son of the Domain King, Ning, Qingyun!

"Okay, okay..."

It should be normal!

Others said that they would defeat him, and Lin Feiyang, a genius of the Lin family, would have told the other party the cruel truth with his fists!

Lin cannot be insulted!

However, at this time, he just shed tears of excitement!

He just wanted to put his face close to Ning Qingyun to be defeated!

So that everyone would ignore his existence.

"Are you strong? Why do you insult everyone like this?"

Ning Qingyun spoke.

His face was a little awkward.

Perhaps he himself could not believe that he would say such a thing!

Because his previous thoughts and actions were exactly the same as Lin Feiyang at this moment.

He was somewhat fortunate when he was confused.

Fortunately, he woke up early.

Maybe it was true as his father said, failure is not necessarily a bad thing?

If he was still the former Ningcheng genius!

How could he care about others and think from their perspective?

And...

Looking at the green-haired girl who was cheering for him in the audience.

Ning Qingyun's eyes showed a trace of tenderness.

How could he meet her?

In addition to the breakthrough in cultivation.

If he fell from heaven to hell, this year was a long and desperate year without light.

The biggest gain...

is her.

To be precise, this is not a matter of gain or not.

She will be the love of his life.

"I, I, I, I, I..."

Lin Feiyang's cheeks flushed.

At a loss.

After gritting his teeth, he decided to continue the act!

After all, if he told everything now.

No one would believe it if he didn't say it!

His good father...

would definitely give him a big 'reward'!

"Hmph, did I say anything wrong?"

"Shouldn't the strong humiliate the weak?"

"Mr. Ning, didn't you do the same?"

Lin Feiyang gritted his teeth and said!

That's all!

A stepping stone must have the awareness of a stepping stone!

Today, I will be a good stepping stone!

"Should the strong humiliate the weak?"

Faced with such words, Ning Qingyun was silent for a few seconds.

It's not because it makes sense.

It's just...

He did say it before.

Ashamed?

Maybe a little,

But this precious year has allowed Ning Qingyun to go further.

Not only in terms of cultivation.

He smiled calmly:

"I did say that before."

The whole audience was silent!

"But that's wrong."

Ning Qingyun smiled frankly.

He had a somewhat childish face.

But it carried a precipitation that shouldn't belong to this age.

"The strong can be the weak, and the weak can be the strong."

"The two are one."

This is his understanding after he changed from Ning Cheng's hope to a useless person, and then broke through from a useless person to a spiritual transformation.

"Where do the strong come from? Are they born strong?"

"Maybe you have a good aptitude."

"But...what kind of strong are you?"

"Don't you need to eat or take pills?"

"Where do these things come from?"

"There is no one strong person, everyone is his own strong person!"

Ning Qingyun spoke a little incoherently.

But it seemed that he was talking to himself more.

"What is the role of the strong? To protect the weak?"

"Don't the weak also protect the strong?"

"In ancient times, before people embarked on the path of cultivation, they had to unite to resist the invasion of wild beasts!"

"Even if it is the bravest warrior, how can the strong survive without the food supply of the weak?"

Ning Qingyun became more and more energetic!

"Without the food supply of the weak, the strong would have starved to death!"

"And without the protection of the strong, the weak would not be able to grow food either!"

"There is no difference between the strong and the weak!"

"You have a high level of cultivation, but can you grow spiritual rice? Where does the spiritual rice you eat come from? Did you get your cultivation in one day?"

"You look down on the weak, but in fact you look down on yourself!"

Ning Qingyun said loudly!

His somewhat childish voice echoed in the square!

Hundreds of thousands of people stared at him in a daze.

For a while, some were speechless.

It was the first time they heard such a statement...

Have the weak become strong?

Of course there are!

But will anyone still speak up for the former weak who have become strong?

Probably not.That’s why everyone is so silent at this moment.

…

“Wrong ideas, all wrong ideas!”

Lin Feiyang was stunned for a moment.

His eyes were full of astonishment.

He really didn’t expect that the son of the Domain King would say such words…

He looked Ning Qingyun up and down.

His calm and gentle face.

His eyes were firm and penetrating.

That was the trace after precipitation.

He was completely different from the arrogant man who was high above and couldn’t see anyone clearly before…

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes.

Lin Feiyang would have sneered.

He couldn’t believe that a person would change so much in just one year!

Of course.

He is now acting as a ‘stepping stone’!

Naturally, he can’t show a look of flattery.

Otherwise, how can this Young Master Ning become famous in one fell swoop?

Therefore, Lin Feiyang’s astonishment quickly dissipated!

Instead, he turned into a crooked sneer!

His face was not ugly. As the eldest son of the Lin family, he was very handsome.

But the more he looked like that, the more he asked for a beating after his mouth was crooked.

"I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen!"

"The strong should humiliate the weak, and the weak should be trampled under the feet of the strong. This is the right thing to do!"

"And you..."

Lin Feiyang raised his middle finger!

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, all wrong!"

"Damn it..."

Even a clay man can still be angry!

What's more, Ning Qingyun was a young man.

Seeing that Lin Feiyang was unmoved, Ning Qingyun was a little angry!

"You conceited fellow, then I'll let you experience the feeling of being trampled under the feet of the weak!"

"Hehe, then according to your logic, you trampled me under your feet, doesn't that prove that the weak will only be humiliated by the strong?"

"You want to defeat me, won't you also become a strong man? Aren't you also weakening the weak?"

"Damn it!!!"

Ning Qingyun was really angry.

His face was a little red.

He didn't expect this guy to be so difficult to deal with.

As for talking about reason again?

What is he talking about!

He just went from a genius to a waste for a while, not being possessed by another body.

How can there be so many reasons in an empty head?

"I'm going to defeat you!"

"Hehe, come on, I haven't been so excited for a long time!"

"Use all your strength to make this young master feel a little joy!"

Lin Feiyang's crooked mouth became more and more skilled!

"Damn it!"

Boom!

Ning Qingyun's figure flashed!

Turned into a few afterimages.

He rushed towards Lin Feiyang!

Crooked mouth!

This damn crooked mouth!

He must make this crooked mouth into a real crooked mouth!

Bang!

Ning Qingyun's fist hit Lin Feiyang hard!

The latter flew backwards immediately!

Bang!

He hit the wall hard.

Only one thought remained...

It hurts...

How can he be so strong...

Ning Qingyun looked at his fist.

He was stunned for two and a half seconds.

Also only one thought remained.

How can he be so weak...