Ning Beimen stood up on his own initiative, turned around and left his seat.
As for the outcome of the second competition, it has nothing to do with him.
Jing Jingxue, however, stayed in her seat and continued to watch the last game.
Although the results of the first and second battles have already been achieved, as a fellow monk, I can gain some insights from watching other people's fights.
Ning Jingxue looked at Fan Yi on the seat again, and was thinking about whether she would be stronger or weaker if she had a fight with Fan Yi.
Fan Yi was once a monk in the fourth realm, but he only fell below the realm after the Qi Mansion disappeared.
Now he has not only restored the cultivation of the three realms, but is also a small master of martial arts.
Jing Jingxue didn't feel confident either.
After all, she and Lin Xiu were both Four Realm monks, but Lin Xiu had already lost to Fan Yi.
The second battle has begun.
Everyone seemed to have predicted the outcome, thinking that Lin Xiu would definitely win.
Let’s not talk about anything else for now.
Lin Xiu first lost to Fan Yi, and then took the initiative to admit defeat to Fan Yi.
He had already suffocated enough and wanted to find an opponent to vent his anger to.
It doesn't matter, but it is a pain for his opponent.
When Lin Xiu was sparring with the young man, Lin Xiu was so powerful that he didn't give any face to his opponent and cut off the opponent's black iron long sword like a beast.
It wasn't over yet, and he beat the opponent until he fainted.
But it made the young man's father very angry.
He pointed directly at Lin Xiu's nose and cursed:
"You're good Lin Xiu! You are bullying my son by occupying the four realms of cultivation. If you have the ability, why don't you go and fight that boy from the Fan family? It's really too much of a bullying."
The head of the Lin family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He will fight with that head when he stands up.
In the end, it was Qin Sheng's persuasion that saved him from farce.
The old man in charge announced the results of the trial, and the entire trial was completely over.
The city lord's mansion will hold a dinner to award guest badges to these four young men.
With this waist card, the four major families can use it to take over the mining rights of the Lingshi Mountains in Rongcheng.
Originally, the Fan family was second, but this time it jumped directly to first, and the mining area they obtained was more than double that of before.
certainly.
After digging out the spiritual stone from the mining area, 40% must be handed over to the city lord's palace, but you can keep 60%.
This is an attractive business.
The mining area is also dangerous, and monsters often appear inside.
When the four major families are mining, if a warrior dies inside, the City Lord's Mansion will not take care of it.
Unless there is a big demon above the fifth realm, or a powerful hybrid beast, the city lord's mansion will take action.
The Lingshi mining area is also a place of practice for young monks and a group of warriors.
at this time.
Although Fan Zhefu and Fan Zheshan were very happy, the current dilemma was still unresolved. They knew clearly that the Ning family would definitely make trouble at the dinner.
Only in this way can the Fan family's dignity be trampled to the ground in front of all the Rongcheng aristocratic families. This is the result Ning Junzhe wants.
The sun sets over the western mountains.
The heads of the four major families brought their sons to the city lord's palace for a banquet, and Fan Zhefu took Fan Yi into the main hall together.
Fan Zheshan arranged for the remaining warriors to wait in a restaurant near the city lord's palace.
The people in the city seemed to feel the oppressive atmosphere in Rongcheng.
The banquet started on time.
The city lord Qin Sheng was sitting on the master's seat, and there were several other seats lined up.
The old man in charge raised his glass and said:
"Masters of the family, here are the guests and friends who are visiting the city. I would like to ask the city lord to issue guest badges to four young talents."
"Before that, I would like to toast you all. After drinking this glass of wine, I hope that the four major families can work together with the City Lord's Mansion to resist the monsters and beasts and ensure a peaceful and prosperous world!"
He said that he would drink it all in one gulp.
At this moment, someone shouted in a deep voice:
"Wait a minute! I still need to ask the head of the Fan family for an explanation!"
Hear the words.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Beimen.
Qin Sheng's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and he thought to himself:
"This Ningbeimen is so annoying. Do you really think that the monks in Rongcheng are all weaklings and cowards?"
I thought so, but I didn't say it out loud.
After hearing this, the old man in charge said, "Oh."
Then the old man put down his wine glass, raised his hands towards Ningbei Gate and said:
"Ning Jun, this banquet is a medal-awarding banquet held only once in more than ten years in Rongcheng. Can you not interrupt me? Let me host it."
Hear the words.
Ning Junzhe stood up, but was too lazy to look at the old man. Instead, he looked at the Fan family father and son.
He didn't care whether the old man in charge felt he had lost face.
He said in a deep voice:
"Fan Zhefu! Let me ask you, why do you allow Fan Yi to break the leg of my family steward? Why do you allow Fan Yi, a villain, to say evil words and seriously hurt my Ning family?"
Hearing this, Fan Zhefu also stood up, thought for a moment and replied:
"Why don't I know what Ning Junzhe said? Could it be that someone deliberately instigated it and wanted to see the joke between my Fan family and Ning Junzhe."
After the words fell, the whole hall was in an uproar.
Even the city lord Qin Sheng couldn't hold back, curled his lips and twitched slightly, thinking:
"Fan Zhefu is really an old fox."
Ning Beimen took a deep breath, but his anger became even more intense. He immediately pointed his hand at Fan Zhefu, and regardless of his Confucian demeanor, he cursed:
"Well, you, Fan Zhefu, can still confuse right and wrong in front of several big families."
"Who made the arrogant words and said that he wanted to divorce my little girl! Who said that I am half the master of the Ning family, and then used family methods to beat the manager of the Ning family?"
"Um?!"
Fan Zhefu felt angry when he saw that Ning Beimen really didn't care about the face of the two families and asked questions one by one.
Answered:
"Jun Ning, I know you entered the realm of a monarch a year ago. How could a dignified and great monk of the Sixth Realm break his promise and force my Fan family to break off the engagement?"
"Have you ever thought about the Fan family's reputation?"
When Ning Beimen heard what Fan Zhefu said, not only did he not feel it made sense, but he became even more angry.
Maybe this is the human side.
When you are weak, no matter whether what you say is reasonable or not, for the strong party, it is all useless sophistry.
A strong person thinks he can solve you with his fists, so why should he listen to reason, let alone reason?
If the fist is hard enough, it is right even if it does not make sense; if the fist is too soft, it is wrong even if it makes sense.
Ning Beimen snorted coldly and said angrily:
"Fan Zhefu, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I just want to ask you one thing! As for whether to answer or not, it's not up to you."
"Leave Fan Yi to me, and I will take this evil son back and serve for three years as a handyman. When this son has a good character, I will pay you back."
"Your Majesty said it must be this way!"
As he spoke, General Ning Beimen released the spiritual power in his body bit by bit.
Several rays of spiritual pressure were approaching the Fan family's father and son.
Sixth realm monks have been able to release the spiritual power inside their bodies to form spiritual pressure. Or when fighting someone, use pure spiritual power to perform martial arts.
It shatters hills and cuts off rivers, and its power is terrifying.
Although Fan Zhefu is also a monk in the fifth realm, he started from the fourth realm.
Every time one reaches a higher realm, the gap in combat power is like a chasm.
The king is furious and blood flows like rivers.
Fan Yi clearly saw Ning Beimen's condescending words and face, and really wanted to go forward and smash the so-called "reason" with one punch.
But when the spiritual pressure approached his body. He was surprised to find that he couldn't move.
It was as if the body was stuck in mud and only the head could be exposed to breathe.
Fan Zhefu was a little better. Although he was under a lot of pressure, he could at least use his spiritual power to break away from the shackles.
But it also takes a lot of time.
He didn't expect a monarch to be so powerful.
Ning Beimen released his spiritual pressure while walking around the table towards the Fan family and his son.
now.
Fan Yi used all his strength, but still couldn't break free from the shackles.
Only then did he realize what it meant to be a monk in the Sixth Realm?
His desire to become stronger was also deeply rooted in his heart at this moment.
