The Greatest Dominance

Paramount Troubles [I]

Two months passed in the blink of an eye. During these two months, Ning Bufan almost went completely crazy. 

Although he was not Ning Fusheng's biological father, he began to raise Ning Fusheng when he was still in his infancy, which was no different from his own son. 

Moreover, over the past ten years, he knew Ning Fusheng very well. It was true that he was smart, but his brain was definitely not so useful. He memorized the thick alchemy secret book in just two months, which made Ning Bufan feel incredible.

And Mo Ruoying would often rub salt into his wounds, often saying to Ning Bufan: "Ten years, ten years, alas, there is not much difference between these ten years and two months." 

Whenever Ning Bufan heard these words, his face turned extremely dark.

What made Ning Bufan feel even more incredible was that during these two months, Ning Fusheng's iron-wrapped gold hands had become quite good. Although he could not yet reach the level of several times per second, he had no problem striking more than forty times in a minute.

"Brother, come out and play." Shen Lanlan would come to Ning Fusheng every day after school. Maybe it was because she was used to it, she had been with Ning Fusheng every day before she went to school.

"Okay, got it." Ning Fusheng responded, and then shouted to the room, "Dad, I'm going out to play."

"Go ahead, and remember to go home for dinner." Mo Ruoying said.

Ning Fusheng threw down the hammer, put out the fire in the stove, then ran to Shen Lanlan and said, "Let's go."

But Shen Lanlan said anxiously: "You lived in vain, brother. Zhu Saiyin was beaten."

Ning Fusheng said indifferently: "Isn't it normal for him to be beaten? When haven't I beaten him these days? By the way, what new moves did he learn today? I'll try to see if I can break it." 

In the past two months, although Ning Fusheng practiced the Iron Forging and Gold Wrapping Hands diligently every day and memorized the alchemy secrets hard and assiduously, he was determined to fight with Zhu Saiyin every day regardless of rain or shine.

Shen Lanlan said anxiously: "That's not the case. He was beaten by older kids from the neighboring village, and he also went to find his brother Zhu Sejin, but Zhu Sejin was no match for those guys."

Ning Fusheng said in surprise, "Impossible? Although Zhu Saiyin is not very powerful, his brother is still very powerful. In the martial arts academy, his brother is also considered the best fighter. How could he be defeated?"

Shen Lanlan said, "I don't know about that. Anyway, I wasn't around when they were fighting. Oh, they're going to fight again today."

"Let's go and take a look." When Ning Fusheng heard about the fight, he felt like a small flame was stirring in his heart, and he hurriedly asked Shen Lanlan to take him to take a look.

Shen Lanlan thought about it and felt that Ning Fusheng’s fighting ability was still acceptable, so she took him to the village entrance.

"You've lived in vain. Why are you here too?" Zhu Saiyin said when he saw Ning Fusheng.

Ning Fusheng glanced at Zhu Saiyin and saw that his face was bruised. He asked coldly, "Who hit you?"

"Haha, these people from Huangshan village are really interesting. Who is this kid? How dare he say such things. I beat him, what do you want to do?" Four or five children from the other side were standing at the entrance of the village, and one of them laughed mockingly.

Ning Fusheng's face darkened, he took two steps forward and said, "You are from Huanshan Village, right?"

The child snorted and said, "Yes, what's wrong? Do you still want to hit me?"

"What's wrong with hitting you?" Ning Fusheng was not someone to be trifled with, and he took two steps forward while speaking.

Zhu Saiyin was very grateful to Ning Fusheng for standing up for him, but he was not a fool. There were four or five people on the other side, and they were two or three years older than him. 

He could not confront them head-on. So he said, "Don't be impulsive. My brother has gone to find someone and will beat them up so hard that they will cry for their parents."

Ning Fusheng thought so too, so he said, "I won't fight you yet, don't run away if you dare."

If a boy heard this, he would definitely not run away. Moreover, the other party seemed to be fearless and looked at Zhu Saiyin and Ning Fusheng with amusement. One of the guys laughed and said, "The people in Huangshangang are really weird. They let girls come to fight."

Shen Lanlan blushed and was speechless. Ning Fusheng saw that this guy was the one who had just mocked him. He wanted to beat him up, but was afraid that he would be outnumbered. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Actually, I can't stand some men the most. They are obviously men but they can only talk. If you have the ability, don't bully the minority with your numbers. If you have the ability, find someone to practice alone."

When the boy heard this, he couldn't hold back his anger and shouted, "What did you say? Say it again if you dare!"

Ning Fusheng shrank his neck and said, "I won't say any more. If I continue, you will bully the minority with your numbers. Do you think I'm stupid?"

The boy said, "You are a man, if you have the ability, come and practice with me, don't just stand there and yell."

Ning Fusheng originally said this to the boy, but he didn't expect it to come back to him so soon.

But this is exactly what he wanted, and with a smile in his heart, Ning Fusheng said, "We are men, we all pee standing up, so keep our word, don't let your people rush at me when you can't beat me. Although I am powerful, I can't stand up to your numbers."

"Bullshit, I can't beat you, stop talking nonsense, if you don't dare to fight, then don't say anything, it's not manly." The boy said angrily.

"Liuzi, just teach him a lesson." At this time, an older child among the children in Huanshan Village said.

Liuzi chuckled and said, "Come on."

Ning Fusheng was about to go up, but saw Shen Lanlan pulling his sleeve again, which made Ning Fusheng feel very embarrassed, and he shouted angrily: "Let go, or I'll beat you too." Many years later, Ning Fusheng recalled this incident and cursed himself for being an idiot and letting down the beauty.