What was shown on the screen was everything that had happened in the restaurant before. As the screen progressed, the old men were enjoying it as if they were watching a Hollywood blockbuster, and sometimes they even commented a few words.

The Murong family can last for thousands of years, so how can someone who can pass the harsh test and become the head of the family be a fool?

For a mere fox to try to seize the power of the Murong family is simply a fantasy. If Murong Yanran can't see through it, how can they not see through it.

Until Ding Ning appeared, the mysterious man used his words and magic to directly control Ye Xiao and others. The dozen or so old men fell silent for an instant, with solemn expressions on their faces.

Even with the profound background of the Murong family, they cannot ignore a strong man who follows his orders. That is no longer something that human power can do. It is a miracle, a real miracle sent by the gods.

"Change the perspective and see who this powerful person is?"

The silver-haired old man who sat at the front and remained silent said with a solemn expression.

"No, I was discovered."

An old man was about to adjust the angle as instructed, but found that the screen suddenly went black, and he suddenly screamed.

"Hey! That's it, let's go. Go and do what you have to do."

The silver-haired old man sighed, stood up and walked slowly out. All the old men also looked at each other with wry smiles, shook their heads and dispersed.

How can a god-level powerhouse who can use words to express his will not realize that he is being watched? But this feeling of being beyond the control is really unpleasant.

Ding Ning's expression turned strange when he heard the situation reported by the ancestor of the Crane clan through his spiritual connection. The Murong family seemed to be really not simple. How could they be watched by others without him noticing?

Self-aware.

Fortunately, it was the ancestor of the He clan, a powerful man with a god level, who took action. If He Xiang and others who had reached the god level, they might not be able to notice it.

From the corner of her eye, she subconsciously glanced at Murong Yanran, who was in a much better mood, with a thoughtful expression. If this was the case, then even if she didn't come today, their lives would not be in danger.

No, that's not right, tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. Murong Junlin will definitely not watch Murong Yanran die, but it is hard to say for others.

Wealthy families have always been selfish and cold-blooded, using any means to achieve their goals, and they are good at drugging people. Women with backgrounds like Xiao Nuo may not really get into trouble, but girls with no backgrounds like Luo Xue and Ye Huan are hard to say.

Ding Ning frowned. Although he still hadn't figured out what the Murong family was planning, this feeling made him feel very uncomfortable. He secretly made up his mind that no matter what Murong Junlin wanted to do, he would try his best to destroy it.

Sister Queen let out a bad breath.

After whispering a few words of comfort to Murong Yanran, Ding Ning walked up to Xia Hou who was watching with relish Ding Qianlie and others beating up the Saintess clan, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, lit one himself and took a deep breath.

Dissatisfied, he asked: "It's so dangerous this time, why didn't you notify the Zodiac Corps to help?"

Xia Hou sighed depressedly, took a deep breath of smoke and said: "The eldest lady won't let me, because I don't want them to die in vain."

Ding Ning was speechless for a moment, rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, you don't know the strength of the Zodiac Team, don't you? They all have special weapons, and they can also pose a threat to the powerful ones in the Divine Martial Realm."

"That's for the general Divine Martial Realm, but it's useless against the Saintess Clan. They are proficient in formations, and they also carry formation disks with them. I tried it, and they just threw a few magnets and couldn't even see the shadows of people. What's more,

Not to mention locking them."

Xia Hou explained helplessly: "What's more, Young Madam Ye is still in their hands. The eldest lady is also worried that if they fight to the death, the child in Young Madam Ye's belly will be harmed."

Ding Ning was moved and glanced at Ding Qianlie, who was still beating the night owl to vent his emotions. His nasal cavity was a little sore and tears almost fell.

My sister is always like this, taking everything about him so seriously. Even if Ling Xing is pregnant with her child first, which makes her feel very uncomfortable, once something happens, she would rather sacrifice herself than let Ling Xing mother and child suffer.

A little dangerous.

Has this woman ever lived for herself once in her life? She seems to have lived for others all her life. Before she was for her mother, then she was for herself, and now she is living for her children.

Is she feeling aggrieved? It goes without saying, otherwise she would not have cared less about her image as a queen and vented out the suppressed emotions she had accumulated for many years like a shrew.

Hey! Such a woman who can go to the hall and the kitchen, can make money, knows how to warm the bed, considers the overall situation, understands the general situation, is tolerant and considerate, no matter who marries her will hold her in the palm of her hand and coax her for the rest of her life.

Offerings like ancestors.

But she happened to meet a playboy like herself, and women brought him home one after another. Although she would complain a few words, she turned around and still showed the greatest degree of tolerance, doting on him to the sky.

But how could there be no grievance in my heart?

This time, he almost lost his life because of his love debt, and was also humiliated by the night owl. How could he not feel guilty and blame himself?

"Don't worry, something like this won't happen again in the future."

Ding Ning patted Xiahou on the shoulder, like a promise and an oath, and said firmly, and walked towards Ye Xiao.

Xia Hou looked at the cold light flashing in Ding Ning's eyes, and seemed to know what he was going to do. He hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't mess around, Young Madam Ye is still in their hands."

"I know it well."

Ding Ning seemed to have something pressing on his chest, so heavy that he couldn't breathe. During a trip to Kunpeng's world, he not only got married, but also brought back eleven wives.

At first he didn't take it seriously, but now he was a little timid. He felt that he couldn't face his sister. He had already let her down by not letting her get pregnant for the first time. Now he couldn't even give her the first wedding. This

How can he not feel guilty?

ah!

The shrill screams came, causing a group of women who were madly venting to stop beating, and looked at Ding Ningla Ding Lianyou, who exuded a cold aura, in shock, squatting down and crushing the Night Owl's bones inch by inch.

Night owl

She still had the domineering look from before, her beautiful body was writhing like a maggot in pain, her beautiful face was also distorted by the severe pain, her face was covered with tears and snot, she looked so pitiful.

How pitiful.

"Ding Ning, forget it."

Although Ding Qianlie had said many vicious curses before and wanted to tear Ye Xiao into pieces, he still softened his heart after seeing Ye Xiao's miserable condition.

"Sister, I'm sorry. I said I would protect you, but I failed to do it this time. It's my fault. I'm not willing to touch a finger of yours. Who is she to dare to slap you?

I will fulfill your previous vows one by one, break her bones into pieces, and scatter her bones into ashes. She will live in pain and regret forever, and let her know that no one in this world can bully you and still be safe. I will

Make her regret coming into this world."

Ding Ning raised his head, his eyes filled with deep affection like the sea, and spoke with an unprecedented serious expression.

"This... I just said it casually in anger, but I couldn't take it seriously."

Ding Qianlie felt sweet in his heart, but when he thought that Ding Ning actually knew the vicious words he had said before, he suddenly felt flustered and said with twinkling eyes.

"I am the head of the family. I failed to protect you, so leave these bitches to me to punish. Don't dirty your hands. Just give me a chance to make amends."

Ding Ning was keenly aware that some of the girls' faces showed a hint of jealousy. He immediately realized that he was just trying to please his sister and ignored their feelings, so he immediately spoke with dignity and awe.

Sure enough, emotional intelligence increased with the number of girls he picked up. As soon as he said this, the girls immediately became happy. Even Du Mosheng, who thought he had nothing to do with Ding Ning, felt a lot more comfortable.

"Walking alone..."

Ding Qianlie was always the one who cared about the overall situation the most. Before the other girls could think of it, she immediately said worriedly. But when she saw Ding Ning winking at her, she suddenly realized that she had made a mistake and swallowed the second half of her words.

Although she closed it quickly, Ye Xiao, who had already had ten hand bones crushed, was still keenly aware of Ding Qianlie's fear. His eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a hoarse smile: "If you have the guts, just kill him."

Let me see if that bitch walking alone at night can survive tomorrow."

Ding Qianlie's expression suddenly changed, knowing that he had said the wrong thing after all, and reminded Ye Xiao of this vicious woman.

"ah!"

But Ding Ning didn't change his expression. He crushed Ye Xiao's right foot bone with one foot and said calmly: "I have never been threatened by others. If I lose one hair on my own, I will destroy the entire Xuannv clan. I believe it."

I, I have the strength."

"Destroyed the whole Xuannv clan? Geez, that's so funny. Who do you think you are? And wiped out the entire Xuannv clan. Bah, just go ahead and dream."

Although Ye Xiao was shocked by Ding Ning's calm and heart-stopping tone, he felt chilled in his heart, but then he thought of the powerful strength of the Xuannv clan, and subconsciously felt that Ding Ning was talking nonsense. Although he was sweating all over his head in pain, he was still disdainful.

Laughed loudly.

The girls didn't understand what it meant to follow one's words, and naturally they didn't know how powerful a god-level man was. They thought that Ye Xiao and others were suddenly unable to resist because they were secretly drugged by Ding Ning.

Although he knew that he would not cause trouble at this time, he still thought that Ding Ning was telling lies to intimidate Night Owl.

"The Holy Female Clan, the former human shepherds of the Xuannu Clan, have a cursed bloodline, and their highest level of cultivation is only at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm. If they don't understand what they say, don't you understand? Do you really think I don't have that strength?"

Ding Ning said calmly, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife, without any intention of joking.

Ye Xiao's face changed, and then he sneered disdainfully: "So what if there is a god-level strongman backing me? Our Saintess clan has been passed down for thousands of years, how can you know the background and destroy my Saint?

Female tribe? Haha, I’m not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue.”

God-level powerhouses are terrifying. The Saintess Clan may be afraid of them, but they will never be afraid. At most, they will seal the mountain gate and never come out. After all, the Saintess Clan is proficient in formations, and the secret realm they are in has long been built like an iron barrel. Even if

Even if all the Holy Sects join forces, they can't break through the Saintess Clan's protective formation.

What's more, Ye Xiao's restrictions on god-level powerhouses are not unclear. Powers that transcend the human world will be rejected by heaven. Even if they say it, they can't use it at will.

Therefore, for her, a god-level powerhouse can only be used as a Saint Martial Realm powerhouse, regardless of words or deeds. Since the Saint Women can be ranked among the Holy Sect, they naturally have ways to compete with the Holy Martial Realm powerhouses.

"Really? It seems that you are really determined not to die until the Yellow River. I know that the Saintess clan is proficient in formations, but so what? One god-level powerhouse is not enough. Three, four, five, six or even

Is ten or eight enough?"
Chapter completed!