"Head of the Fan family! I have clearly conveyed the words of my master. You, father and son, have been thinking about it for so long, but there is still no result?"
The skinny old man asked in a deep voice, the expression on his face was full of joking and coldness!
He is a big steward of the Ning family in Yuncheng. His name is Ning Youren. Although he has the word "ren" as a commandment, it is useless and he has always acted arrogantly and domineeringly.
at this time.
In the high hall of the Fan family, a middle-aged man is sitting in a large wooden chair with a tiger-shaped relief, leaning forward slightly. He is the head of the family, Fan Zhefu.
Beside him stood a young man.
The young man has a slender figure but does not look thin. He is wearing a cyan robe embroidered with white tigers, a pair of black tiger-white cloth shoes with gold thread hooks on his feet, and a jade pendant with a dragon pattern hanging on his waist.
The young man has an air of dignity, with a black jade hairpin on his head, a high nose and slightly frowning brows, a slightly angry look, and eyes that seem to be thinking deeply.
The young man is Fan Yi, the young master of the Fan family.
A month ago, something happened to Fan Yi in the middle of his practice. His Qi Mansion disappeared and his state of cultivation was completely lost.
Also more than a month ago.
Fan Zhefu took his only son Fan Yi to the Ning family to propose marriage. The Ning family chief steward's groveling and servile demeanor is still vivid in his mind.
But, today.
Ning Youren came to the Fan family just to break off the engagement between his young lady and the young master of the Fan family.
Ning Youren not only had no scruples in the lobby, but also spoke rudely and pressed forward step by step.
at this time.
Fan Zhefu stared at the skinny old man in front of him, the expression on his face already filled with anger.
However, due to the fact that the Ning family has a cultivator at the monarch level, he can only endure it.
for a long time.
Fan Zhefu sighed heavily.
asked:
"Ning Junzhi! Is it really Ning Junzhi's intention that your young lady break off her engagement with my son?"
Ning Youren curled his lips and sneered, but nodded silently.
Fan Zhefu continued to ask:
"Does Mr. Ning know about this? Once the people of Rongcheng know about this, my son's state of mind will definitely be unstable, and it may be difficult to rebuild his Qi Palace."
"Have you, the Ning family, considered the consequences of this?"
Hear the words.
Ning Youren raised his right hand to flick the gown on his body and said:
"Master Fan is worrying too much. Even if Young Master Fan Yi's Qi Mansion is gone, he will not be able to enter cultivation. But with your Fan family's rich family background, if you can find a lovable person for Young Master Fan Yi, and live this life peacefully, wouldn't you be free and happy?" happy."
"My young lady entered the Body Tempering Realm at the age of thirteen, and entered the Spiritual Realm at the age of fourteen. Now she has opened up the Qi Palace and has become a monk in the Kaidan Realm."
"Miss, your future is limitless!"
"And Young Master Fan Yi has lost all his cultivation, why did he marry my lady as a godly couple?"
"Why don't you persuade Master Fan to let go as soon as possible, so as not to break your face? Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if Mr. Ning comes in person?"
"You!" Fan Zhefu became furious, pointed at Ning Youren and cursed:
"Who are you? If you dare to curse and slander my son again, I will chop off your tongue and throw it to the dogs even if you have offended the king today!"
Ning Youren saw Fan Zhefu furious, but he did not give in. Instead, he took a step forward and looked at him with a raised eyebrow.
Answered:
"The head of the Fan family has said it! I still want to keep my tongue to work for Lord Ning. When the Lord becomes angry, it's hard to say whether your Fan family can afford to suffer dozens of blows."
At the moment of tension.
Fan Yi walked from the high hall to the skinny old man step by step, his eyes cold and sharp.
The young man questioned Ning Youren and said:
"Guanshi Ning! I want to ask you. Before the marriage proposal, who was crying and shouting that he wanted to marry my Fan family? And who was begging me and my father to go to the Ning family to propose marriage?"
"The Ning family heard that I have lost all my cultivation, and they came to force me to break off the engagement. Do you think my Fan family is easy to bully?"
Ning Youren laughed dryly and said:
"Young Master Fan Yi can say such a thing, don't you think it's childish and ridiculous? There are no less than a hundred cities in Qingyun State. The demon world and the beast world are divided into Qingzhou, and strength is respected! You asked me if the Fan family is easy to bully, what do you think?"
Hear the words.
Fan Yi was already standing in front of Ning Youren, looking at each other. This posture and aura are completely unlike that of a sixteen-year-old boy.
Fan Yi nodded and replied:
"You are right, Qingyun State is respected by its strength. Please go back and tell the king, and I, Fan Yi, will tell him with practical actions. It's not that my Fan family is not worthy of the Ning family. It's that your Ning family is not worthy of my Fan family! "
"I will also say here today that I, Fan Yi, will only divorce my wife, but I will never cancel the engagement!"
"You!" Ning Youren got angry and said:
"Since you Fan family father and son don't listen to the advice, then just wait and see! When the emperor comes in person, I'll see how your Fan family responds!"
After saying that, Ning Youren rolled his sleeves and was about to leave.
At this time.
Fan Yi shouted coldly:
"Wait! Ning Guanshi!"
Hear the words.
Ning Youren stood still, slowly turned his head to look at Fan Yi, who was a head taller than him, and asked coldly:
"Master Fan Yi, is there anything else you can do?"
Fan Yi took two steps forward again, smiled and said:
"Guanshi Ning, you seem to have forgotten one thing. Your lady and I are already engaged, and I haven't divorced my wife yet. In other words, I am still your master."
"You just spoke nonsense in front of my father! You were rude! You threatened! You contradicted the head of the family! Do you just want to walk away like this?"
After hearing this, Ning Youren's face still looked arrogant, without any trace of panic.
He asked sideways:
"What do you want?"
Fan Yi looked up and down at the skinny old man with great interest.
Then his face suddenly changed and he shouted:
"If a steward contradicts the master of the house, his legs should be broken according to family rules. Since I am half your master, I will break one of your legs."
"Here comes someone! Follow the family rules! Remember to pick him up and send him back after interrupting, so as not to say my Fan family is cruel!"
Ning Youren was shocked and shouted:
"you dare!"
However, several warriors standing at the entrance of the lobby had already rushed in, picked up the skinny old man, and dragged him out of the lobby.
These warriors had clearly heard what Ning Youren said just now, and they were already upset.
Now that the opportunity has come, why should I care so much? Just go ahead and arrest people.
Ning Youren fell into the hands of the warrior, like a vicious dog that kept struggling and barking, but he was too small and his legs were kicking in the air, which was very funny.
"Fan Zhefu! You are so brave. I belong to the emperor. If you dare to hit me, you are disobeying the emperor!"
"…!"
"Master Fan! Master Fan! I was wrong! Please spare me!"
moment.
"Ah! My legs!"
Ning Youren's shrill screams could be heard outside the door, and he finally fainted from the pain.
Fan Zhefu has always been beside Leng Yan, but he did not stop him. He has always known his son's character.
Although Fan Yi is only sixteen years old, he has never been a reckless person. On the contrary, he has a lot of experience.
Fan Zhefu walked quickly from the high hall to Fan Yi, looking somewhat nervous.
said:
"Yi'er, it's good for us to relieve our qi by doing this, but it will be very troublesome for the Ning family to come."
Fan Yi thought for a while and replied:
"Don't worry, father, I already have an idea about this matter. It will be fine."
Fan Zhefu looked at the young man suspiciously, then looked overjoyed and asked hurriedly:
"Yier, what do you mean by this? Could it be...?"
He didn't wait for Fan Zhefu to finish speaking.
I saw Fan Yi reply:
"Father, I have found the reason for the disappearance of Qi Palace. It won't take long for me to regain my realm."
"In seven days, the Rongcheng City Lord's Mansion will hold a martial arts trial to select monks to serve the City Lord's Mansion."
"If I could become famous in one battle that day, what would the Ning family think?"
Hearing this, Fan Zhefu's face, which had been gloomy for a month, finally showed a smile.
Seemingly remembering something again, he hurriedly said:
"Don't talk about this matter outside. I'll call your second uncle to visit the city lord later. If Ning Jun really wants to come to ask for an explanation, I still have room for maneuver."
Fan Yi had to listen to his father's arrangements first.
He also knew that asking the city lord to come forward would inevitably consume a lot of spiritual stones.
But the matter has come to this, and the only thing left to do is to restore cultivation as soon as possible.
Just yesterday evening.
Fan Yi indeed found the culprit who made his cultivation completely useless.
At some point in his Qi Mansion, a small Sheng Dou Seal appeared out of thin air.
This little Shengdou can actually speak human language.
