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"Okay, the position of patriarch, you can compete fairly in the future. The old man will not interfere, the regular affairs of the Ning family."
"Work hard, according to your age and talent, there is no hope in the future, and you will be in charge of the entire Ning family."
"But now...... Impossible!"
"A mere qi refining junior, if he becomes the head of the clan, who can look down on the Ning family?"
"Okay, okay." Ning Zhuo sighed, and raised his eyes full of expectation, "Then ancestor, appoint me as the young patriarch. In the future, it is justifiable for me to inherit the position of patriarch."
Ning Jiufan: ......
"Ning Zhuo, don't make such requests again!" His tone was even more unhappy.
"Okay, okay." Ning Zhuo curled his lips, "Then please give me some magic weapons, such as vestments and armor, can you give me protection?"
"I want to take risks as bait, not afraid of 10,000 in case. I have a magic weapon on my body, and it triggers instantly, so I can feel at ease."
Ning Jiufan shook his head and told Ning Zhuo that the magic weapon could not be given at will, and he was worried that the assassin would detect it from a distance and find that Ning Zhuo had a magic weapon on him, so he stopped doing it.
Ning Zhuo asked for the ice heart secret again.
Ning Jiufan scolded him for being greedy, saying that this technique was the foundation of the family. Ning Zhuo's contribution to the family is far from reaching the standard, how can he be taught the Ice Heart Technique?
Ning Jiufan warned him not to try to take this opportunity to make excessive demands and violate the rules of the family.
Ning Zhuo suddenly rolled his eyes and mentioned: "The ancestor is above, can I divide the family?"
"After separating the family, I don't have to be the head of the main family or the young patriarch. I am directly the head of the branched family, isn't it beautiful!"
Ning Jiufan was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Evil! At such a young age, how could he split the family? You still brought it up in front of me, do you want to die? Or do you want to be locked up in a dungeon for life?"
Ning Zhuo quickly waved his hand and explained: "Ancestor, listen to me."
"Look, you and Lord Zhu Xuanji are very close. The three major families of Fire Persimmon Immortal City are all very close. That's right."
"But among them, the risks are also great. In case in the future, Master Zhu fails in the competition and does not become the lord of the Lava Immortal Palace."
"At that time, he patted his butt and left, and our Ning family would still be begging for a living in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City."
"You see, even the old farmer knows that all eggs cannot be put in one basket."
"So, you and the main vein are close to Master Zhu, and I will take some branches to separate and take refuge in the Meng family of the city lord's mansion."
"In this way, no matter which side wins in the end, our Ning family will be invincible."
Ning Jiufan: ......
Zhu Xuanji: ......
Don't say it, Ning Zhuo's words really make sense!
With such thoughts, Ning Jiufan said to Zhu Xuanji: "The children of my clan, who are childish and unscrupulous, have made Master Zhu laugh and laugh."
Zhu Xuanji sighed faintly: "This is indeed the skill of the family's longevity."
"For example, the first family among the monks - the Gu family. Gu Tian and Gu Le are the left ministers and national teachers of the two hostile countries, Baimang and Hongtao, respectively."
"This phenomenon is indeed common."
Ning Jiufan hurriedly continued to make up for it: "Hmph, Ning Zhuo is too young and has a rat eye. If he knew that the city lord's mansion was the one who really wanted his life, he would definitely laugh at his current foolishness and stupidity!"
Zhu Xuanji waved his hand, asked Ning Jiufan to stop talking, and pointed at Ning Zhuo and nodded.
Ning Jiufan understood what he meant, and immediately sent a message to Ning Zhuo: "That's enough, boy!"
How dare he continue to ask Ning Zhuo to make demands.
"I will lend you a talisman to resist the full force of the ordinary golden pill."
"I will give you three more directional escape talismans, which can instantly teleport to the teleportation location arranged in advance."
"Finally, I will give you three taels of ice jade wine. Do your job well, and you will make a great contribution to the Ning family afterwards!"
When Ning Zhuo heard this, his eyes lit up: "Three taels...... Three taels is a bit too little, Ancestor."
"One pound, put it together, is one pound okay?"
"Hmph!" The ancestor of the Ning family couldn't help it anymore and used means to release invisible pressure.
Ning Zhuo was caught off guard and was suddenly pressed to the ground, his body fell to the ground, and his bones were crushed to creak, as if he was carrying a mountain.
He quickly begged for mercy.
Ning Jiufan then revoked the means.
Ning Zhuo regained his freedom, his face was full of fear, he raised his palm and stretched out five fingers: "Five taels, five taels, ancestor."
"I'm going to sell my life!"
Ning Jiufan: ......
Zhu Xuanji: ......
"Hehehe." Ning Jiufan couldn't help but laugh out loud.
He was laughed at.
After a while.
Ning Zhuo courtyard.
Su Mo was in the small pavilion, eating good wine and food, while ridiculing Ning Zhuo in a strange way.
"The food is good, but it's soft."
"The wine is good, but not strong, soft."
"Okay, okay, this good wine and food is worthy of being made by the Ning family, just like the Ning family."
The two foundation-building guards who entertained him had faces as black as the bottom of a pot.
At this moment, Ning Zhuo's voice came: "Su Mo, you are so arrogant!"
"I entertain you with good wine and food, and I want to form a good relationship with you, but you don't cherish it."
"Don't eat the toast and eat the penalty wine!"
"The key is that you can forget it if you insult me, insulting my Ning family's reputation, it is very hateful."
"How do you want to compete? Say!"
"I'll do it next."
When the two foundation-building guards saw Ning Zhuo, they couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and they admired it in their hearts: After all, it is Master Ning Zhuo, a sixteen-year-old genius, young and spirited, unable to bear humiliation, with a family in mind, worthy of being a good son of the Ning family's branch!
Su Mo stood up and looked at Ning Zhuo carefully, feeling happy in his heart and a solemn look on his face.
After some conversation, he bowed to Ning Zhuo and expressed his request.
In this competition, if he wins, he will also ask Ning Zhuo to inform him of the content of the Demon Gate True Scriptures.
Ning Zhuo sneered: "Sure enough, it's for this."
He stretched out three fingers and swore in public: "I swear by the reputation of my Ning family, I have never obtained a single word from this Demon Sect True Scripture."
"You came to visit me and asked me to compete, which is not sincere at all."
"He used the reputation of the Ning family to threaten me and kidnap me, so that I had to agree to compete with you, and he was even more ill-intentioned."
"I don't care who is behind you or what kind of orders you receive, I will make you pay the heaviest price this time!"
Su Mo was said to be nervous, forced himself to calm down, and sneered: "What? Do you still want to bully the few and bully me as a casual cultivator?"
"Hmph, I won't embarrass you tonight." Ning Zhuo said, "Tomorrow morning, we will see the real chapter on the martial arts stage."
"You want to be the first to eat crabs, it's very good, I also want to kill a hundred."
Su Mo's face changed again, becoming more and more difficult to see.
Ning Jiufan: ......
Zhu Xuanji: ......
The two of them secretly looked at each other, both thinking: After Ning Zhuo got the amulet and the directional escape talisman, his courage immediately doubled, from one extreme to the other.
The next day.
Early in the morning, the stage was overcrowded.
There are two protagonists on the stage, one is Ning Zhuo and the other is Su Mo.
Soon after, Ning Zhuo was the only one left in the protagonist.
In terms of the best talisman-making, Su Mo obviously had a gap with Ning Zhuo, and he was defeated very simply, without any objection.
Considering that Ning Zhuo is only sixteen years old now, the gap between the two sides feels even more exaggerated.
However, as soon as Su Mo went down, there was a second challenger.
The challenger walked on the martial arts stage and had to compete with Ning Zhuo. The request made is still the Demon Gate True Scripture.
Ning Zhuo heard this and let out a sneer. He immediately swore in public that he had already been approached by Zhu Xuanji before he came to the door, and he didn't know about this Demon Sect True Scripture at all. There are many true parts in the rumors, but the fact that the true scriptures belong to him is purely a rumor and cannot withstand any scrutiny at all.
Ning Zhuo refused the second challenge: "You all came for the Demon Gate True Scriptures, but unfortunately you found the wrong person."
"How can I do what you want, one competition after another, endlessly!"
"My Ning family is a righteous family, and I Ning Zhuo was born in the land of the righteous path since I was a child. Between morning and evening, the teacher's teachings and good deeds are like spring breeze and rain, subtly in the heart."
"Yes, we righteous people are worthy of heaven and earth and our ancestors, and kindness is not without blades, how can we plan for such a small plan."
"Next, whoever wants to compete with me and use the reputation of my Ning family to persecute me will all be recognized as enemies and will never die!"
"So, who will challenge you?"
For a while, everyone in the martial arts stage was silent.
In the distance, on the top floor of the restaurant.
The Jindan disciples of the Taiqing Palace had gloomy eyes, the corners of their mouths moved, and the sound was transmitted.
One of the people in the crowd received the order, pushed away the crowd, and walked to the martial arts stage.
"Ning Zhuo, a certain family will challenge you, and you will never die!" The visitor was five big and three thick, rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists, and his fists were like sandbags. At first glance, he was an individual cultivator.
Ning Zhuo stared at the reckless man, his eyes were cold: "My words have come to this point, but you are still aggressive, full of malice, you must be a demon cultivator!"
"Come on, kill him for me."
At the next moment, the foundation-building guards who had been ready to move for a long time jumped onto the stage and rushed up to the reckless man who cultivated his body.
The reckless man was shocked: "Isn't it a head-to-head? ! Turpitude...... Ah!"
He was overwhelmed by spells and only had time to let out a scream before dying.
Ning Zhuo put his hands on his back and looked down at the audience: "What morality do you talk about with demon cultivators? Naturally, it is the way to eliminate demons, and everyone is rushing to be the first."
"Do you really think that I, a righteous person, is easy to bully?!"
Wherever the gaze goes, everyone avoids it.