Under the influence of Lin Yujing and Feng Qirui, the blood in their bodies boiled, and every one of them burned with a strong fighting spirit.
Ning Qingshu never expected that in less than a year, Gu Fenghua would gain such prestige and popularity among these young strong men.
Since he was a child, he was raised by his grandfather as the future head of the family, and his vision of seeing people is not bad. Feeling the burning fighting spirit on Lin Yujing and others, he knew that no matter what he said, these people would never take half a step back.
"Okay, okay, if that's the case, then don't blame me for being cruel. Kill!" Ning Qingshu tore off the disguise, and shouted with a ferocious face.
"Kill!" The sound of killing shook the sky, and the sharp weapons of magic weapons flashed with a breathtaking cold light, releasing a biting murderous intent.
"I said, have you forgotten me?" At this moment, Ning Yu'er swaggered forward a few steps, stood in front of Gu Fenghua, and said with a half-smile.
Ning Yu'er! Seeing Mr. Ning's confident appearance, all the subordinates of Fu Yaotian had a serious look on their faces, and subconsciously stopped.
"You only remember that Fu Yaotian is a descendant of King Mingjing, have you forgotten that I, Ning Yuer, is a descendant of King Xiaoyao?
Fu Yaotian is dead, are you afraid that you will not be able to explain to King Mingjing? Kill me, do you think it's easy to explain to King Xiaoyao?
Don't you think that Xiaoyao Tianwang is easier to bully than Mingjing Tianwang? "Ning Yu'er sneered contemptuously.
Everyone was dazzled by his three consecutive questions. After thinking about it for a while, there was a muffled sound in their minds.
Ning Yu'er didn't make a sound, they really forgot his existence, and at this moment Mr. Ning swaggered to stand in front of him, they really had to weigh it up.
After all, Fu Yaotian died at the hands of Gu Fenghua. No matter how dissatisfied Mingjing Tianwang was with them, he would just vent his anger, but if he killed Ning Yu'er himself, the situation would of course be completely different.
Is Xiaoyao Tianwang easy to bully? Just kidding, which of the four heavenly kings is not a decisive generation, if they are so easy to bully, it is impossible for them to sit on the throne of heavenly kings.
Even if Xiaoyao Tianwang has a better temper than Mingjing Tianwang, it is absolutely impossible for his descendants to be dismembered by swords!
Looking at Ning Yu'er's contemptuous smile, the fighting spirit that had just been raised by everyone quietly subsided, and the fingers holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help but let go.
"Hmph, you can be compared with Mr. Fu. He is the heir designated by King Mingjing himself. What about you? You are nothing more than a branch child of the Ning family." In a hurry, he said with a look of disdain.
"Really, if I'm just an ordinary child from a separated family, why would my great-grandfather give me the Xiaoyao Sword?" Ning Yu'er pulled out the Xiaoyao Sword with a "swipe", and said proudly.
Happy Sword! Seeing the long sword in Ning Yu'er's hand, the other party's expressions were even more serious, and the fingers holding the sword relaxed a bit.
"Ning Yu'er, don't you want to be ashamed, when did the great-grandfather give you the Xiaoyao Excalibur? You clearly stole it from his old man's study." Seeing this, Ning Qingshu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Then why don't you steal one and let me have a look? Without the acquiescence of the great-grandfather, I can steal his most cherished Xiaoyao Shenjian and bring it out of the Heavenly King's Mansion smoothly?" Ning Yu'er didn't deny it either, but just didn't take it seriously. Said.
Ning Qingshu was stunned, remembering that when Ning Yuer stole the Xiaoyao Shenjian and ran away from home, the ancestor was retreating and meditating, and the patriarch was busy preparing for him for various matters of the demon crusade, but he didn't notice it at all. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com