Ning Beimen walked up to Fan Yi, and there was only a table between them.
He glanced coldly, but focused on Fan Zhefu.
He said in a deep voice:
"Fan Zhefu, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate, so don't be stubborn. Leave this evil son of yours to me and discipline you for three years. You should be sent back to Rongcheng."
Fan Zhefu snorted coldly, his whole face turning red from holding back.
He was mobilizing the spiritual power of the golden elixir in his dantian to break free from Ning Junzhe's shackles.
Unfortunately, the spiritual power moved slowly and I was unable to break free for a while.
Fan Zhefu roared:
"Ning Beimen! You don't want me to bow my head to the Fan family. You have seen my son's infinite potential in the future and are afraid that my son will grow up. The reason why you want to take my son away is just to drive my son to death."
Ning Beimen took a deep breath, then shook his head and said:
"If that's the case, then I will destroy his cultivation in front of you."
As he spoke with a ruthless look on his face, he raised his right hand and stretched out a finger to point at Fan Yi's forehead.
Bang!
Ning Beimen pointed without hesitation, and instantly there was a roar above his fingertips.
However.
This finger actually touched the palm of another person.
Qin Sheng waved his hand to block it, forcefully knocking Ning Beimen back a few steps.
Ning Beimen already knew that Qin Sheng would definitely take action if Fan Yi was to be deposed, but he did not expect it to come so quickly.
It seems that the city lord Qin Sheng has already been on guard.
Ning Beimen squinted at Qin Sheng, frowned slightly and asked:
"Master Qin, are you going to break your promise by doing this?"
Qin Sheng cupped his hands and smiled:
"What did Mr. Ning say? I am a city lord, how can I break my promise?"
Hearing this, Ning Beimen's expression became more and more strange, and he couldn't figure out what Qin Sheng was thinking.
Ning Beimen said angrily:
"Qin Sheng, do you really want to have a grudge against my Ning family and break up with Yuncheng because of this waste?"
Qin Sheng laughed twice, and then his breath began to flow.
Instantly releasing the pressure of the King Realm, shattering the spiritual pressure of Ning Beimen, he said:
"Ning Beimen, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
"Not to mention that the Fan family is a guest in Rongcheng, and now Fan Yi is the number one member of the younger generation. In time, he will definitely make a name for the entire Qingyun Prefecture. Do you think it is more important than the Ning family?"
"If you insist on having your own way, I don't mind fighting with you. If you can beat me, you can take me away. If you lose, please go back to Yuncheng."
"This is the City Lord's Mansion, not your Fangcun Temple!"
Qin Sheng's sharp words made the heads of the three major families stunned.
Someone thought:
"Once upon a time, the city lord Qin Sheng single-handedly stopped the Orcs from charging into the city nine times, not once or twice, but nine times."
With such fighting power, can he, Ning Jun, do it?
The Fan family father and son could already move their bodies and stood aside in preparation.
Fan Yi finally understood one thing: his life and death depended on other people's thoughts.
If others want him to live, he can live. If others want him to die, he must die.
This feeling is so frustrating!
Fan Yi once again made up his mind in his heart. If there is a pinnacle in cultivation, he must stand at the pinnacle in this life and not be bullied by others.
Ning Beimen said angrily:
"Just fight! I just want to catch a glimpse of Qin Junzhe."
As he said this, he put away his silk fan and was about to take action.
At this moment.
The old man in charge burst out laughing and said after laughing:
"Ning Jun, you are not qualified to take action against my city. If we really want to fight, how about I accompany you to fight?"
Hear the words.
The three major families were stunned again.
They had never seen the old man in charge take action, and they all believed that the old man was just a respectable ordinary person.
Unexpectedly, this old man could actually say such a thing. Could it be that the old man hanged himself because he thought his life was too long?
Qin Sheng's next move was even more incredible.
Qin Sheng looked at the old man, cupped his fists and said:
"Master Fu, naturally you can't do this little thing."
There was another discussion.
"Fu Lao?! What Fu Lao?"
The man Qin Sheng called Fu Lao nodded.
In an instant, ripples of spiritual power emitted from Fu Lao's body.
Ning Beimen was horrified to see that such aura was much higher than him, giving him an unfathomable feeling.
This old man named Fu Lao is at least a seventh-level monk!
It turned out that Qin Sheng was not the strongest among the lords of Rongcheng, but the elder was the strongest.
The old man walked slowly towards Ningbei Gate, but every time he took a step, blue ripples like lotus flowers would shake out under his feet.
Fan Yi saw it clearly and only yearned for the power and freedom of this elder.
at this time.
Fu Lao, Qin Sheng and Ning Beimen stood in a triangle. Ning Beimen's eyes were extremely cold.
He originally thought that as long as the city lord of Yuncheng was moved out, Qin Sheng would definitely compromise, but he never expected that there would be someone stronger than Qin Sheng, dormant in Rongcheng.
The old man had an angry look on his face and asked:
"Jun Ning, I said that I would first issue guest badges to the four young men. If you want to stop me, I won't say anything."
"In front of the lord of Rongcheng and the four major families, we want to abolish Fan Yi's cultivation. Do you know that he is now a guest of my city lord's palace and the number one monk of the younger generation."
"Now you either leave by yourself, or I send you out of the city, take your choice!"
Ning Beimen stared at the old man, and finally turned his attention to the Fan family and his son.
He snorted coldly and said:
"Very good! The Fan family is nothing but a coward."
Fan Yi was already furious.
His two eyes turned blood red, his body trembled with anger, and he shouted:
"Ning Beimen, for today's humiliation, I will definitely repay you tenfold in the future."
Although Fan Yi has a character that is completely different from his own age, no matter how deep the city is, a young man is still a young man.
Ning Beimen humiliated the Fan family over and over again, which was simply too much.
Ning Beimen said coldly:
"Very good, very good! Since you said so, there is no need to wait for the future, just die now!"
The words fell.
Ning Beimen punched Fan Yi without any warning.
At this time.
The old man looked stern and clapped his hand.
I saw a spiritual fist and a spiritual palm, magnifying infinitely in the hall, and finally collided hard together.
Bang!
Suddenly the entire hall was filled with waves of air.
I saw Ning Beimen's spiritual fist being knocked away by that hand.
The spiritual palm did not dissipate, but came straight towards Ningbei Gate.
Ning Beimen retreated violently until he exited the main hall door, and then punched out again, finally blocking Fu Lao's offensive.
Jing Jingxue hurriedly ran towards the door of the hall.
She also held a grudge against the old man from Rongcheng in her heart.
Originally, the father and daughter came to the Ning family to ask for an explanation, but in the end they were bullied.
This time, the entire Rongcheng city was completely at odds with the Ning family.
There was one more thing Ningbeimen relied on, and that was a jade pendant hanging around his waist, but he still held back.
This jade pendant was given to him by the real person of Ziyun Mountain. The purpose was to let him take Ning Jingxue to Ziyun Mountain. If he met a big demon on the way, he could crush the jade pendant.
The jade pendant contains a ray of spiritual power from a real person in the eighth realm, which can help him temporarily improve his cultivation level by one realm.
It's just that the time after the upgrade is very limited, at most it's like half a stick of incense.
Today, he really didn't expect that there would be seventh-level monks in a small Rongcheng. Even if he crushed the jade pendant, he still couldn't defeat them.
I saw.
The old man had already walked out of the hall.
The old man Xuanyin sounded, his voice was as loud as a bell, and he shouted:
"Everyone in Rongcheng, listen. From today on, the marriage between Fan Ning and his family no longer exists. Anyone who dares to speak ill will be killed without mercy!"
As soon as this voice came out, everyone felt their hearts trembling.
The old man looked at Ningbeimen and said in a deep voice:
"Ning Beimen, I won't kill you today not because I'm afraid of you. I know you have someone to rely on, but the juniors should resolve matters among themselves. As an elder, you must not break the rules."
"Go away, you and your daughter are not welcome in Rongcheng."
Ning Beimen looked directly at the old man, and finally turned around and left with Ning Jingxue.
