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Ning Wufeng slowly opened his eyes, just in time to see Daoist Abyssal's eager gaze.
"Feng, you're finally awake?" Daoist Abyss said in a gratified tone, his eyes filled with uncontrollable joy.
"Withered Old Man, I'm fine." "Don't worry." Ning Wufeng said quietly.
But after saving the drunken old man in Azure Dragon Bay, he never would have thought that it was to save him from the hands of those criminals for the sake of an expert hidden from the world, when he was on the verge of death.
"Just who was it that wanted to kill you?" Daoist Abyssal frowned, then growled in a low voice. When he fought against the group of people, he realized that these people were ruthless. They were definitely desperate criminals whose hands were drenched in blood!
Ning Wufeng shook his head slightly and said, "They're all wearing masks. I didn't see them clearly." However, he was well aware that the leader of the group had a black spider totem tattooed on his face.
But this was his own problem and he should deal with it himself.
The withered old man sighed and said, "Now that you've received the embroidered ball from the daughter of the Prefecture Lord, you've been pushed to the top of the wave. You'll definitely become the enemy of all the young masters in the city. You must be careful when you do things. "
"Currently, the Ning Family is safer than Green Dragon Town. You have no cultivation." It's appropriate to stay here. " He said this after a moment of silence.
Ning Wufeng flipped his hand and threw a punch. There was an explosion in the air, and his fist was covered in a white glow. He was shocked in his heart, who would have thought that after obtaining his spiritual energy, the power of a casual punch could not be underestimated.
Daoist Arcanum was even more astonished and delighted. "You already have spiritual energy?" His eyes widened as he looked at Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng smiled.
Daoist XuanKu carefully surveyed his surroundings before closing the window and door. He said in a low voice, "This matter must not be revealed, otherwise those princes will definitely not let you off!"
Even though Ning Wufeng had become the Prefecture Lord's son-in-law, they still viewed him as a thorn in their side and wanted to wipe him out. What about Ning Wufeng, who had just opened his spirit vein? The threat was even greater.
"No!" Ning Wufeng shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I want to make it a little bigger, so that they won't dare to touch me."
"I should be the son-in-law of the Lord Prefect due to Chuchu's own intentions." A trace of tenderness appeared in Ning Wufeng's eyes. That silly girl still wanted to marry him even after knowing that he was a trash with a False Spiritual Pulse. What a great sacrifice!
If he hid right now and cultivated with his spirit vein, he might be able to amaze everyone in the future. But at this moment, how much pressure did that silly girl have to endure?
The dignified daughter of the Prefecture Lord had married a trash of the Ning family!
What a joke this would be.
Therefore, Ning Wufeng could not help but want to keep a high profile, and make a ruckus throughout the city. It made those who secretly wanted to kill him feel a little afraid. Show your worth, so you can get as much support and help as possible.
While they were talking, there was a sudden burst of noise coming from outside. It was still early in the morning, how could there be anyone who dared to make a ruckus in the Ning Residence?
"Tell that trash Ning Wufeng to come out, this isn't a place for him. Get the h.e.l.l back to Azure Dragon Bay."
"And you lowly commoners, is the Ning family a place where you can stay? Get out! "
"Men, chase them out!"
A sharp roar came from outside Ning Wufeng's door. Hearing this made him frown.
"Feng!" Daoist Xuanji held onto Ning Wufeng, who was about to leave, and said, "Don't go out."
Ning Wufeng smiled and gently pushed away Daoist Abyssal's hand.
In this life, to be able to support the heavens and the earth, to be an upright and honorable person.
In this life, he must live a wonderful life!
He strode toward the door. Wuliu and Wuliu's faces turned red as they stood guard outside the door. They allowed the guards to hit and kick them without retaliating.
A well-dressed teenager screamed as he pointed at Wu Liu and bellowed, "Beat him up! This lowly commoner is reckless!"
"Stop!" Ning Wufeng sunk his Qi into his dantian and shouted loudly. The group of guards immediately stopped.
"Who told you to stop, keep hitting, beat him to death!" Ning Chen screamed. Today, he had received Ning Wushuang's order to drive Ning Wufeng out of the Ning family.
Ning Wufeng frowned. Ning Chen was merely a member of the Ning family's branch family. She would usually flatter Ning Wushuang when she was by her side, so this matter must be related to Ning Wushuang.
Ning Wushuang was the son of the Ning Family Head. However, the reason the Ning Family had its current glory was all thanks to Ning Xiaofeng's father, Ning Linchuan. Therefore, Ning Wushuang was very worried that Ning Wufeng would take away his position as the Patriarch when he grew up.
"Stop!" Ning Wufeng gave a low shout, lowered his waist, and shot out like a strong bow, landing in the middle of the guards, throwing a Form and Will Boxing straight towards their faces.
With a loud bang, the guard was sent flying with a punch. He turned around and used his leg to kick one of the guards in the waist, sending him flying out like a steel whip.
Lei Li's swift move immediately deterred the other guards.
Ning Wufeng lightly exhaled a breath of foul air. The effects of the spiritual energy in this world were truly beyond his expectations. The power of each punch and kick had increased by a large amount with the support of the spiritual energy.
"You … Do you have spiritual energy? " Ning Chen looked at Ning Wufeng in shock and called out. ChenChen's eyes flashed with a cold light. With Ning Wufeng possessing his spiritual power, he would pose a greater threat to Wushuang.
You can't stay here today!
He shouted in a low voice, "Trash are trash, I'll show you the power of a 3rd level Qi Drawing Realm cultivator."
He threw a punch, "Bear King Mountain Bearing Fist". A punch was thrown out, and it was as if there was a bear king descending the mountain with unstoppable force.
In his previous life, grandmaster of Form and Will Boxing had studied numerous fist techniques. Seeing the 'Bear King Mountain Fist', a strange look appeared in Ning Wufeng's eyes. His boxing technique was too crude, and he relied on his spiritual energy to use it.
He stepped forward with mysterious steps and missed Ning Chen's attack by himself. He formed a fist with his right hand and punched out in the shape of a bear, aiming towards Ning Chen's chest.
With a bang, a fist landed on Ning Chen's chest, sending him flying a foot away. Ning Wufeng felt his fist go numb. The strength of a 3rd level Qi Drawing Realm cultivator was not to be underestimated.
However, he didn't give Ning Chen a chance to catch his breath. Following that, he crossed his legs and used the Dragon Form Fist to turn into an Azure Dragon. From between Ning Chen's crossed hands, he pointed it at his forehead.
With a bang, Ning Chen staggered four or five steps back, feeling like the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning.
The group of lackeys at the side all opened their eyes wide. They looked like they had seen a ghost, but it had only been a single night. How could that good-for-nothing beat up Ning Chen to the point that he had no way to fight back?
He saw Ning Wufeng's final "Tiger Form Fist" land on Ning Chen's arms, sending him flying. He felt his arm go numb.
A group of lackeys rushed over to support him. Ning Chen's face was swollen, but his heart was filled with shock. He tried to put on a fierce front, but it was weak inside as he shouted, "You trash, you actually dared to injure this young master. Big Brother Wushuang will not let you go! "
Ning Wufeng's eyes suddenly turned cold. He took a step forward, scaring Ning Chen into running away. His eyes turned cold as he shouted, "If you don't leave anything behind, you just want to leave."
His feet moved like a snake's step, his speed was extremely fast, and he grabbed Ning Chen by the back with an imposing manner.
"You … What are you doing? The Ning family has a rule that forbids brothers and sisters from killing each other. If you act like this, the Patriarch will definitely not let you go. " Ning Chen said in shock.
He had completely forgotten that Ning Wufeng was two levels lower than him. He was like a helpless rabbit, shrinking his neck.
"Rules?" Ning Wufeng sneered, if you care about these rules, will you still come here to cause a ruckus?
"You want to leave after beating up someone here?" Ning Wufeng's fiendish roar scared Ning Chen so much that he trembled in fear.
He quickly said, "I, I …" "I'll compensate you." He fumbled for a storage pouch from his waist, hurriedly took out spirit stones and held them in front of Ning Wufeng.
"Here are twenty Spirit Stones, take them." He cursed in his heart: If trash like you dares to take my spirit stones, I guarantee that you won't even get half a spirit stone from the Ning Family anymore!
However, Ning Wufeng s.n.a.t.c.hed the storage bag from him and kicked him away. He shouted, "This is a lesson for you, I'll keep it."
"You …" Ning Chen never thought that Ning Wufeng would actually rob him of all his storage pouches, which was his entire fortune.
"Hurry up and get lost!" Ning Wufeng shouted in anger, evil people would naturally do the same to them. If this fellow didn't give him some face, he wouldn't know how formidable he is.
"Wait, keep your bags of holding as well!" Ning Wufeng pointed at the group of lackeys and shouted.
No matter how little mosquitoes there were, they were still meat. Being poor and cultured was a waste of money.
How could the group of lackeys dare to disobey? They all left behind their storage pouches and left in a dejected manner.
After watching them leave, Ning Wufeng let out a sigh of relief. He looked down and saw that his hand was already bruised and bruised, and was starting to feel pain.
He thought to himself: It seems that I can't underestimate the spiritual force of this world. Ning Wushuang's strength must be far above Ning Chen's. I have to make the best use of my time to raise my cultivation level.