Control The World

Chapter 137: Grace (End)

The severe abdominal pain stabbed Ning Wufeng's nerves instantly, and the sweat beads on his face fell down.

Sweating, this is out of reach for the Tongji monk.

poisonous!

The wine is poisonous!

Ning Wufeng suddenly came to his senses, and the Ning family invited him to come back for the festival. He drank only three glasses of wine, and his nerves were sorely torn apart.

"Haha," Ning Fuke laughed. "We already knew that your kid would be ungrateful, so we prepared for it."

"The dragon's intestine is broken in the wine, even the descendants of the Heavenly Order Beast Demon Dragon can't bear this pain. I advise you to obey the token of the Royal Academy in good faith. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave the Ning family today Door! "

Ning Wufeng raised his brow, and his face was full of blue muscles. With his fist clenched, he tried his best to urge spiritual power to wash away the poison of dragon intestines in the stomach. But the poison was like a scourge of bones.

"Don't struggle, the more you use your spiritual power, the more severe the pain of the broken intestine." The Ning family's relative stepped forward and said with a sneer, "For this broken intestine, it took half a million spirit stones. . "

"Three glasses of wine, I was drunk by your boy. What a waste." The man sighed and shook his head vigorously.

Ning Wufeng's face glanced at him fiercely, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the man's face changed, and he took a few steps back immediately.

"You ... what are you doing?" He looked at Ning Wufeng with a look of horror.

Ning Wufeng looked at the three uncles on the high seat, who looked calm and quiet, and looked at him, as if all this was his acquiescence.

"Why is this?" Ning Wufeng said word by word.

"My father, Ning Linchuan, nurtured the Ning family from the power of Jiuliu into one of the four great families of Jiangning. I have no intention of being the owner of the Ning family. Why do you treat me like this!"

His face was bruised and his eyes were scarlet. He was completely disappointed with the Ning family!

"Huh, Ning Linchuan?" The smile on Ning Fuke's face hardened instantly, and said coldly, "Since you know your father has paid so much for the Ning family, why do you have a token of the Imperial Palace? Unwilling to surrender? "

He looked at Ning Wufeng shamelessly, with a grin on his face.

joke!

Ning Linchuan fostered the Ning family. The Ning family did not know how to express gratitude and embarrassed him, but now they are making him pay more!

On what basis?

Ning Wufeng's eyes emerged with a faint expression, suddenly said: "I also have to pay for the Ning family? Why? What capital do you have for me to pay for you!"

He pointed at Ning Fuke's nose and immediately cursed: "Ingratitude, I would rather have a break with the Ning family of Jiangning House today!"

"presumptuous!"

The third uncle Zu Ning suddenly got up from the chair and said coldly: "Ning Wufeng, this is the unanimous decision of the family elders, you only have to obey. If you want to leave Ning's house, the token of the Royal Academy of the Road must be handed in come out!"

The old guy had his hair stretched out, growling towards Ning Wufeng.

Ning Wufeng showed a sneer on his face, forcing Ning to regret it, Ling Ran said, "The decision of the family elder?"

"My Ning Wufeng father and son can achieve the century-old glory of your Ning family in Jiangning House, and it can also destroy it!"

His voice was loud, and his momentum rolled out.

The children of the Ning family who were present all changed their faces. There were no signs of poisoning here.

Ning Wufeng was able to stand out in the trials of tens of thousands of monks in both counties. He was able to step on the four families and shake the elders of the Academy, relying on his strength.

This courage is incomparable to them by poisoning them!

He stared at everyone in the Ning family, and no one dared to look at him wherever he went. The smile on Ning Wushuang's face was more solidified, and his face was frightened.

Now Ning Wufeng has been with him in the sky and on the ground, leaving him out of reach!

"Well, no matter how good it is, it's just a strong outsider!"

Rather rudely yelled, their fallacies are obviously difficult to stand on. Now that you have torn your face, you no longer need to estimate the consequences.

"I blame you only for the bloodlines of my Ning family!"

He yelled.

The color on Ning Wufeng's face appeared, and he snorted, ignoring the so-called Ning family blood.

"Foucco, kill this kid!" Ning stood up rather than regretful.

The monk who had just stepped into the realm dared to be so arrogant in front of him, his face was extremely ugly. And Ning Wufeng was already very toxic at this time, dare to do so. The old guy was indignant.

He specially sent Ning Fooke to prevent accidents. After all, the imperial palace token in the hands of Ning Wufeng is of great importance. This is definitely an opportunity for their Ning family to take off.

"Yes!"

Ning Fuke's smile on his face shouted, and he shouted at Ning Wufeng: "Boy, let's die!"

His whole body surged out, and he rolled towards Ning Wufeng like an eagle grabbing a chick. In his opinion, Ning Wufeng was already very toxic in his body and had no power to restrain his chickens. Let him shoot, all looked up.

Ning Fuke burst out with a swift blow, and shot to Ning Wufeng's head.

How deadly is a deadly hand!

"Just because you want to kill me!" Ning Wufeng said coldly.

There was a sharp coldness in his pupil, and even if his belly was toxic and surging, his face was pale, but you Ning Fuke could handle it.

"Huh, it's just the strength of Tongqiao in the early days, and dare to shout!"

Ning Fuke sneered, he seemed to see the tragedy of Ning Wufeng under his palm.

The annihilation gun suddenly appeared in the hands of Ning Wufeng.

Pure Sun Shootout-Explosive Sun!

Ning Wufeng was full of momentum, the nine spirit pulses trembled, the two spirit tricks overflowed with dazzling light, and the spiritual power erupted instantly.

"Two spirits!" As Ning Fuke was near Ning Wufeng, he suddenly felt this powerful momentum and his face changed.

He did not expect Ning Wufeng's strength to be so terrifying.

But his thoughts stopped immediately.

A bloodstain on the eyebrow slowly exuded blood and slammed, Ning Fuke's head burst open, and the warm blood and water splashed all the faces of the Ning family.

Many people are still dreaming of the spring and autumn dreams of kneeling and begging for mercy. Ning Wushuang also seemed to see himself becoming a child of the Imperial Academy, returning home in glory, and leading the Ning family to a glorious future.

However, at this moment, everything has become a bubble.

Ning Fuke's blood splashed on their faces, so unreal.

"You killed Foucault?" Ning did not regret coming to his senses, looking at Ning Wufeng with a shocked expression, more than a month ago, Ning Wufeng had no power to fight back in front of Ning Fukuo. Still he came forward to solve the crisis of Ning Wufeng.

But today, one month later, Ning Fuke is actually not an enemy of Ning Wufeng.

Ning didn't regret that the pupils shrank, and the old face instantly became thick with evil spirits, staring at Ning Wufeng with a burning gaze, saying, "Little beast, you will die today!"

He wrinkled his hands with a volley to shoot, the only half-step step by step of the Ning family.

"Covering the sea for nine days!"

He roared, his palms burst out, and his momentum was extremely amazing.

This old guy is already a half-step monk in the Purple Lake. Although he has no hope of stepping into the purple lake for life, his spiritual strength is extremely strong. One palm shot, it is the spirit of half step.

The palm shadows appeared superimposed, and the roar of the sea could be heard faintly in the palm wind.

The nine-day palm over the sea is the foundation of the previous nine-star palm over the sea, and the momentum is even stronger. There was a bang, and Ning Wufeng was overturned and hit the ground with a bang.

Good strength!

Ning Wufeng fell outside the door, and immediately a crowd of Ning's guards came around. The humiliating smiles before all became extremely indifferent.

He pestered the annihilation gun and stood in the courtyard of the Ning family. The poison of the broken dragon's intestine became more turbulent with the surge of spiritual power, spreading wantonly in his body, cutting like a blade with a handle.

The sweat fell down.

"Three uncles, let me kill him!" Ning Wushuang yelled sharply. On a face-to-face basis, Ning Wufeng sent away his dead ghost dad, and Ning Wuyan's eyes were broken.

But at this time, Ning Wufeng was very poisonous, and he was also given the palm of his three uncles. The strength is not as good as before, Ning Wushuang gnashed his teeth and stood up.

"You?" San Shuzu's face moved slightly, but he nodded his head to see Ning Wushuang's firm look.

"Ning Wufeng, I want to let you know that the Ning family has always been the only eldest son of mine. You are no better than me!" Ning Wushuang growled.

The same palm fell into the sea nine days palm. Unexpectedly, the Ning family attached so much importance to him, and taught him the spiritual skills of such masters in advance.

Ning Wufeng was pale because of injuries and poisonous gas. But still glanced at Ning Wushuang in a stunned glance.

That glance made Ning regretful.

not good!

Ning Wufeng laughed.

Zhentianzhi!

One finger Zhentian burst out. Ning Wushuang's overwhelming nine-day palm is a joke in his eyes.

One finger obliterated. Ning Wushuang's palm was torn instantly. He looked at his chest in disbelief, his fist grunted with blood.

Not reconciled.

regret!

The dream of the Imperial Academy is not finished yet!

With a bang, Ning Wushuang fell to the ground.

Ning Wufeng also flew out and hit the ground with a bang.

He felt that his whole body was about to crack, and the intestinal poison had spread to the internal organs. Everywhere, he looked like a knife, and his face was blue.

The sweat fell down.

"Where is Ningjiaerlang, you kill me!"

Ning didn't regret that he was completely angry, and he growled hysterically, chopping Ning Wufeng in a thousand swords and chopped into flesh.

"Since then I have nothing to do with the Ning family in Jiangning Prefecture!"

In the face of the screaming guns around Ning Wufeng, holding the extinguishing gun, suddenly laughed.

Uh ...

A sharp breaking sound came, and a dark shadow broke through.

"Who dares to touch my master!" Zhao Wuqing drank suddenly, and then shot through Ning's door.

A crowd of people rushed in.

Ye Wudao, Fu Jun Chen Yun, the Three Thousand Guardian Army, Xiao Ziyi, **** and others all appeared.

"Dare you break into my Ning family!" Ning regretted his face changed, growling. There were several powers in this group that made him extremely daunting.

Monk Purple Lake!

"Since then, Jiangning has no Ning family."

Ning glanced at him lightly and turned to say.

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