Chapter 883: If anyone commits me, he will take care of the roots (9)

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"Sure enough, the upper beam is not under the beam, the son is a beast, and the old man must be as good as the animal?"

The whole living room was caught in a dead silence.

Even the cry of the great lady stopped.

The people of Ninghai and other Ningjia are shocked to see Muyan, and look at Ning Zongxiang, the atmosphere is not dare to come out.

Ning Zongxiang’s face was tender and tender, a little distorted, and turned into a sullen anger. “You, have the courage to say it again!”

"Say it again? What is the sentence you said? Is it like you are a shameless pig like your son? Or is it that your animal is not as good as it?" Mu Yan smiled and laughed. "Which sentence do you want to listen to, I can say it to you." You can listen."

"Hey, you are looking for death!!"

Ning Zongxiang finally couldn't help it, and the spiritual power suddenly condensed into a fireball, and it was attacked toward Mu Yan.

This move is the flame boxing of Ningjia, and Ning Yuqing has also exhibited.

However, compared to the embroidered pillow of Ning Yuqing's flame boxing, Ning Zongxiang's flame boxing is the real flame burning, unstoppable.

Mu Yan’s retreat is already very fast.

The first time also exerts the water power to block the flame attack.

But the water power that she condenses is instantly evaporated by the flame.

Her clothes and hair were also burnt by the flames.

"Miss!!" Wei Zi screamed and wanted to rush, but was caught by Ninghai.

Wei Zi cried: "Miss, are you okay?"

At the same time, dozens of elites from Ningjia rushed in from the outside and surrounded Muyan.

Each of these people's cultivation is in the eighth order of the forged body, and even a few headed people have reached the third level of the valley.

Mu Yan glanced at the hole that was burned through the clothes, and licked her hair and looked at Ning Zongxiang with a blank expression.

Ning Zongxiang has calmed down at this time.

The anger of his face converges and re-hangs the highness.

"Jun Muyan, your cultivation is truly first-class, but you want to fight with me, it is just a banyan tree, and there is no chance of winning."

"What's more, here is my home, I am a person inside and outside, you think that you are against me, can you run away?"

Mu Yan slowly stripped the burnt hair on her hair and looked at Ning Zongxiang: "You want to leave me, don't just want to marry me to be the Seven Lady?"

Ning Zongxiang's pupils contracted for a while.

Mu Yan smiled softly, her hand turned over, and an unremarkable old guqin appeared in her hand.

"I want my piano?"

Seeing that the piano appeared out of thin air, Ning Zongxiang’s eyes were burning with fire.

Yes, after learning that the scorpion was killed, Ning Zongxiang was really angry and wanted to smash the murderer.

Ning Yuqing is just a stupid pig in the eyes of Ning Zongxiang, but in the end is his own son, and his talent is good.

Ning Zongxiang spent a lot of resources to train Ning Yuqing and planned to send him to Zongmen.

If you can go in a big sect like the fire sect, Ning Jia may be able to go up one level.

Unexpectedly, his son, who was hard to cultivate, was killed by a woman.

How can Ning Zongxiang not hate?

However, very quickly, he heard the narrative of the surviving guards in Tianxianglou.

The woman looked at the repairs as a nine-step forged body, but they were able to put their guards and the seven-step Ning Da Shao of the Valley to fight without any help.

The reason is that she has a mysterious guqin in her hand.