669 Secret Technique?
He was a little confused as he looked at the princess. âAre you sure? That shouldnât be the case, right?â
âNo! I really didnât expect you to know this secret technique!â
After the princess said this, everyoneâs eyes were filled with admiration. Jiang Ming became the focus of the crowd.
Zhu Asi wanted to give Jiang Ming a thumbs up.
At this point, Jiang Ming was a god!
The monk also fell silent, and he could not help but doubt himself.
Could he really defeat Ning Caichen? Ning Caichen knew so many techniques. When the time came, would any of them be able to defeat him?
Madman Junior became vigilant instead.
If Ning Caichen suddenly got angry, wouldnât they be the ones to suffer?
However, a familiar voice sounded, and his eyes lit up.
It was Madman Senior! Madman Senior was here!
Madman Senior rushed over. When he saw Madman Junior, he immediately shouted, âMadman Junior, Iâm here to see you!â
Seeing another uninvited guest, Master Long wanted to scream.
He just wanted to hold a proper banquet! Why did another person come here?
Jiang Ming frowned.
They did not even have time to eat. They were so busy.
Madman Senior looked at Jiang Ming again, and his eyes became dangerous. âAre you Ning Caichen? How dare you hurt Madman Junior?â
Madman Junior said from the side, âIâve already been defeated and become a captive. Although he didnât torture me, Iâm unwilling to stay here.â
As he said that, the veins on Madman Juniorâs forehead popped up. He looked angry!
However, he had no choice. He really could not beat Ning Caichen. If he continued to fight with Ning Caichen, he would only be the loser.
âDonât worry, I will avenge you.â Madman Senior patted his chest with extreme confidence.
Zhu Asi walked to Jiang Mingâs side and said in a low voice, âMadman Senior is not like Madman Junior. Not only has he fused with forbidden power, but he also has other special powers. I also heard that he has a rebound physique. Anyone who hits him with mana will suffer a backlash and may even lose their lives.â
Hearing this, Jiang Ming could not help but gulp.
In that case, it seemed that he could only fight Madman Senior with his bare hands. Moreover, he did not know if his bare hands would be countered.
âWhy donât we make peace?â
Zhu Anâan came over and whispered to Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming shook his head. âWe canât make peace for this kind of thing.â
Then, he faced Madman Senior. âIf you want to fight, go ahead. Iâm not afraid.â
Madman Senior chuckled. âNing Caichen, youâre really smart. No wonder you could take Madman Junior away. I admire you. You can make the first move.â
Zhu Asi and Zhu Anâan were shocked when they heard Madman Seniorâs words.
They wanted to try for peace, so why did he declare war?
Jiang Ming was very direct.
No matter what, he would die anyway. At most, he would die a little earlier.
It was just a matter of time.
âNo need. Seeing that youâre older, Iâll give it to you. You go first.â
Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
He could not afford to deviate from his plan.
Hearing this, everyone could not help but look at Jiang Ming.
Madman Senior was not someone that ordinary people could fight against. Ning Caichen actually asked him to make the first move?
Even if he had a lot of skill, he might not be able to defeat Madman Senior!
Madman Junior was even more confused.
He had fought with Madman Senior before, but he could not hurt Madman Senior at all.
Where did Ning Caichen get his courage from?
Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhu Asi quickly stood in between Jiang Ming and Madman Senior.
âLetâs talk it out. Itâs better not to fight.â
Cold sweat poured down his back.
Why did Ning Caichen want to fight him? Was he really not afraid of death?
Now that they had spent some time together, they had developed a sort of camaraderie.
He did not want Ning Caichen to die. He hoped that he would live well.
Zhu Anâan also saw the situation clearly and became nervous. She secretly pulled Jiang Mingâs arm and told him in a low voice, âMister, donât act rashly. Madman Senior is difficult to deal with. Donât lose your life.â
However, Jiang Ming was very stubborn. He said immediately, âYou donât have to stop me. I must fight this man today.â
Upon hearing this, Madman Senior looked up at Jiang Ming.
This was the first time he had heard someone say such words to him. His interest was piqued.
âAlright, letâs fight. If I lose to you, Iâm willing to be by your side. Iâll charge forward and break through the enemy lines for you. Iâll be at your beck and call.â
He did not care about his promise at all. Ning Caichen could not beat him. He was just saying that.
Jiang Mingâs eyes lit up when he heard this.
Madman Senior could still be of use. Thinking about it, it was a good thing.
He had to be more cautious when Madman Senior attacked later.
Madman Senior did not hesitate at all and rushed directly in front of Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming dodged and counterattacked.
The two of them had an intense exchange.
Master Long was shocked.
He was afraid that the house would collapse, and he was also afraid that Ning Caichen would get hurt and die.
He still had a transactional relationship with Ning Caichen. If Ning Caichen died, he would be the one to suffer.
Long Qingqing was also very nervous. She even wanted to help Jiang Ming.
She had always been eager to find an opportunity to attack the old lunatic.
However, Madman Senior felt that he had lost a lot of strength. He could not even use spells.
He could not help but ask in a low voice, âNing Caichen, what did you do to me? Why canât I use any strength? I canât even use my mana.â
Jiang Ming snickered. âI put a minor spell on you, but I didnât expect it to work on you. Since thatâs the case, then you should sit back and enjoy what I have in store for you.â
As he spoke, Jiang Ming took out the silver needles he had just used and inserted them all into Madman Seniorâs body.
Madman Senior immediately felt a sharp pain all over his body. It was as if there were thousands of ants crawling on his bones.
He immediately howled, âWhat the hell is this? Hurry up and get it off my body!â
He wanted to pull out the needles, but Jiang Ming stuck them in so tightly that he couldnât pull them out at all.