All-field Godly Wish System

"F * ck, just how much strength does he have to do such a thing!"    

"Robot, Young Master Yang must have been transformed from a robot. Humans can't possibly have that much strength!"    

"Wuwu, Young Master Yang is handsome and strong. What a man, I want to give birth to a monkey for him!"    

"Me too, me too. I want to help him give birth to a bunch of Hercules!"    

The man exclaimed, and the woman's scream echoed in the bar. Ding Ning's face was extremely ugly, and there was even a trace of fear.    

What kind of existence was this Young Master Yang!?    

Yang Ling flicked his finger, and a bank card spun and stabbed into the railing on the second floor. He said lightly, "Two hundred thousand inside. Compensation for the wall and the rack that the two ladies destroyed."    

The DJ trembled and pulled out the bank card not far away from him. He nodded and said, "Enough, enough. Young Master Yang doesn't need to compensate. It's a blessing that the three of you destroyed something in the store."    

"Ding! You have fulfilled the bar's Staff Member wish to receive compensation, Wish Value + 1."    

Yang Ling smiled and turned to look at Ding Ning. "The so-called strong people are relative. Among ordinary people, you are indeed a strong person."    

"Unfortunately, in front of me, you are just a stronger ordinary person."    

"That's all."    

Face slapping, naked face slapping!    

Ding Ning's face instantly turned the color of pig liver. A stronger ordinary person was enough to explain all the problems.    

The onlookers in the bar were completely convinced. This Young Master Yang, regardless of whether it was in terms of knowledge, family background, social status, or his personal strength, crushed Ding Ning in all aspects. Just as Nalan Qing had said, the two of them were not on the same level at all!    

Nalan Qing chuckled and said, "I think there is no need to compete anymore. No one can beat Young Master Yang."    

"Ding Ning, Young Master Yang is not a calculative person. Quickly go and kneel down and admit your mistake. This matter will end just like that."    

When these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Ding Ning. Before this, they had said that if they won, they would be able to go on a date with the two young ladies. If they lost, they would have to kneel down and admit their mistake.    

This was how gambling was. If he wanted to make a meteoric rise, if he wanted to step on someone else, he had to be prepared to be thrown into the abyss!    

With Ding Ning kneeling, it would be very difficult to raise his head again in the future, let alone pursue the two young mistresses.    

Which big family would want a son-in-law who knelt down to someone?    

This person looked at Nalan Qing's natural expression, then looked at the sympathetic gazes of the surrounding people, and finally looked at Yang Ling.    

There was a trace of a playful smile on this man's face, as if he had already calculated everything from the beginning.    

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth moved. He seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be communicating with an unknown existence. In the next moment, when he raised his head, a black light flashed in his eyes.    

No one noticed this detail, but Yang Ling clearly saw it all.    

The corner of his mouth curled up, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.    

The next moment, Ding Ning said in a deep voice, "Young Master Yang, do you dare to fight me alone?"    

"Who won? Who will win this competition!"    

These words made everyone's eyes widen again. Nalan Qing frowned and said, "Ding Ning, if things go too far, it will be too late. Do you really want to ruin your future?"    

Ding Ning said coldly, "Miss Nalan, this is only the first round. According to the rules, the competition is not over!"    

"Strength doesn't mean you know how to use it. Only one on one is the real solution for a man's problem."    

Nalan Qing's eyes turned cold when she heard this while Faang Yuwei lightly snorted and looked very unhappy.    

Everyone looked at Ding Ning as if they were looking at a fool, but Yang Ling said indifferently, "Alright."    

He stretched out a finger and said, "I will use this finger. If you can make me move half a step, you win."    

"What!"    

Someone exclaimed. Ding Ning, on the other hand, was stunned for a moment before he burst into laughter.    

"I thought I was confident enough, but after hearing what Young Master Yang said, I feel ashamed."    

"Young Master Yang, are you serious?"    

Yang Ling said calmly. "Do you think I need to joke with you?"    

"What tricks and trump cards do you have? You better use them now. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will regret it!"    

"Alright!"    

Ding Ning snorted coldly. "But there is one thing I want to say first. Fists and kicks have no eyes. If you accidentally hurt Young Master Yang, you must not take revenge!"    

These words could be said to be full of gunpowder. Everyone looked at Ding Ning with wide eyes.    

This boy must have lost his mind. Who did he think he was?    

If you really hurt him, not to mention Ling, with Director Liu's temper, I guarantee that you will not be able to bear the consequences!    

Yang Ling sneered. "Cut the crap. Let's begin."    

Looking at the two people in the middle of the dance floor, everyone instinctively took a step back. Nalan Qing said in a low voice. "Brother Yang, I feel that there is something wrong with this person. You must not be careful."    

Yang Ling looked at her and smiled faintly. "Our purpose of coming here is to find something wrong."    

"Don't worry."    

Nalan Qing nodded when she heard that. Faang Yuwei looked at Yang Ling with a trace of suspicion.    

In this herculean competition, apart from Yang Ling's trio and Ding Ning, the top eight were the four bodyguards. There was no difference whether they were competing or not.    

It would be even more exciting to determine the victor in one match.    

On the dance floor, Ding Ning took a deep breath and looked at Yang Ling and said coldly, "Young Master Yang, let's have an indiscriminate fight."    

"Whatever."    

Yang Ling seemed very impatient. Ding Ning heard him and shouted. He picked up a table and threw it at him.    

If Yang Ling dodged, he would move. Naturally, he would lose.    

If he didn't dodge, he would be hit. This was a very vicious move.    

Someone exclaimed. Someone looked at Ding Ning with admiration. Yang Ling looked at the table that was thrown at him, and a mocking smile appeared on his face. Then, he stretched out his hand and flicked it!    

"Bang!"    

With a dull sound, Yang Ling's finger accurately pointed at the corner of the table.    

The table bounced back at a speed twice as fast as when it came to him. With a swoosh, it brushed past Ding Ning's ear and crashed into a wall, breaking into pieces.    

Everyone was stunned. What kind of strength was required to do such a thing?!    

It was simply unbelievable!    

Ding Ning's eyes widened. He instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His eyes were filled with fear.    

"Ding! You have crushed the melon eating masses' wishes. They do not wish for you to go against the laws of physics. Attribute Point + 1."    

"Ding! You have shattered Ding Ning's wish of forcing you to move. Attribute Point + 1."