"But Mr. Xu, you are an elder. Since you want to talk about the Tang family, then let's talk about the Tang family."

Tang Ning said this very considerate and generous, as if the word "Tang Family" was said from Mr. Xing, which was an act that she could not accept.

"I don't understand, why, in the words of Mr. Xing, the Tang family doesn't take the rules seriously?"

This hat was inexplicably buckled on his own head, and Tang Ning would not accept it.

"Did the disciples of the Tang family kill and set fire, or raise ghosts to commit crimes? As a descendant of the Tang family, why don't I know which rule anyone has violated?"

Even if he wants to put this hat on his head, he has to say one, two, and three, right?

You can't say anything, don't say whether you accept it or not. Even if the Tang family agrees to what he says, others may not recognize it.

Tang Ning's words made the audience frightened.

Everyone is not sure whether the Tang family murdered and set fire.

But fortunately, although there is no news about the three tribes that the family has raised ghosts to commit crimes, who secretly doesn’t know the various things?

Take the Ghost King summoned by Xing Mingyao for example. If he had not been raised through the shortcut, would he have such strength so quickly and become a Ghost King?

Besides, if the cultivation level of that Ghost King is really cultivated.

How could he retreat step by step as soon as he fought with Lin Die?

It is real gold, so naturally I am not afraid of fire.

But if it weren't for real gold, how could it withstand the burning fire?

As for how to quickly improve the cultivation of ghosts, everyone in the three tribes knows it well.

Tang Ning asked with confidence, making Mr. Xing's face turn dark.

"You Tangning deliberately hurt the Xuanmen disciples. You can't deny this, right?"

As for whom he hurt...

Mr. Xing unconsciously looked at his arm. At this time, he was still holding Xing Mingyao who was beaten to the point of being unconscious.

Seeing his eyes stopping on Xing Mingyao, Tang Ning pulled the corner of his mouth and immediately smiled contemptuously.

"What Mr. Xing said means is that I deliberately hurt Xing Mingyao?"

It’s just that I’d hurt my disciples in the Xuanmen who deliberately hurt me, and I have to get involved in the entire Tang family.

He doesn't panic, and he thinks it's troublesome to hear it.

"Is I panic or have nothing to do? Why do I hurt Xing Mingyao without anything to do? Could he have a grudge against me?"

"yes."

"There is a revenge."

Hearing her question, Mr. Xing had not answered yet, and the onlookers couldn't help but speak.

This statement immediately led Mr. Xing to the sight of him.

Feeling the cold gaze falling on him, the speakers quickly raised their hands and covered their mouths.

It was not until Mr. Xun moved his eyes away that the people dared to let go of their hands and took a breath.

Although the old man looked at him with no joy or anger, it seemed like a pool of stagnant water, it was precisely because of this that they felt even more nervous.

The emotions that cannot be seen or felt are more uneasy than what you see with your eyes.

It's so scary.

You have to control your own mouth.

They are not Tang Ning. They have the Tang family as their absolute backer behind them, and they are also capable of being above their peers.

"But we're not wrong."

No matter how you look at that girl Tang Ning looks like she is too idle to do nothing.

The Yuling she was holding just now was no worse than the lottery ticket on the table.

Since there is no shortage of ghost-controlling magic weapons, why should she participate in this lottery competition?

Why are you not being idle and panic?

As for whether Xing Mingyao has a grudge with him, everyone is not sure.

But whether the Xun family has a grudge against her is clear to everyone.

As soon as the man whispered in a low voice, the man immediately reaped the glory of the old man.

But this time his eyes were no longer as calm as before.

The cold light made the person being watched silence instantly and did not dare to speak again.

Even though Mr. Xun looked away later, his coldness never retreated for a long time.

When I looked at Tang Ning again, I felt a little more admiration.

How did she do it? When she looked at Mr. Xiang, everything was as usual and unmoved at all.

Is it because I have been with Mr. Tang all day long and have become accustomed to the terrifying aura of the Taoist Heavenly Master?

"If Mr. Xing wants to tell the story about the injuries on Xing Mingyao, I can explain it clearly."

Tang Ning looked at Mr. Xing with a obedient look, looking humble and obedient.

Of course, it needs to be explained carefully.

If you don’t explain it carefully, how can Mr. Xing let Mr. Xing know what he had missed when he came late?

"The injury on Senior Brother Xun's body was caused by participating in the lottery competition, and this is obvious to everyone."

The winner has just been decided, and the fight has just ended a few minutes. If someone says he doesn't remember it, it's just lying with his eyes open.

"When I talked about this, I almost forgot one thing."

When Tang Ning suddenly changed the subject, he not only Wei Yun, Tang Rui and Lin Hao, but also Mr. Xu. For some reason, everyone present had the urge to rush over and cover her mouth.

What else do you want to say!

Don’t you think the excitement you bring to everyone tonight is a bit big!

"I remember the last battle for this lottery, right?"

Everyone's eyes were filled with horror when they looked at Tang Ning, and they didn't understand why she suddenly mentioned this.

Xing Mingyao has been beaten to that look, you can do it. Don’t mention it again, it will stimulate Mr. Xing!

If you are not afraid of him, it does not mean that everyone present is not afraid!

Just as everyone was worried and worried, Tang Ning spoke softly.

"Since it's the last game and I won the gladiator again, does it mean that the two-color jade ling on the table is mine?"

You made everyone so nervous, just want to say this?

"Hey~ Look at my memory. I'm not old yet, why did I start to remember things? If I was beaten hard and finally forgot to take away the lottery, wouldn't I betray me?"

"No, I can't do such a loss."

Seeing Tang Ning shaking her head with a serious look on her face, everyone wanted to ask her if she had worked hard to get beaten, or if Qing Mingyao was beaten?

Although she has injuries on her body now, they can remember clearly that the injuries were made by Mr. Xing, and they have nothing to do with Xing Mingyao who was fighting with her.

"Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot the lottery."

Before Tang Ning could finish his speech, Lin Hao, who was standing around the ring, immediately ran to the table where the colorful heads were placed.

He picked up the two-color Yuling placed on the tray and ran to Tang Ning with a dazzling flattering smile.

The proficient behavior of dog legs makes everyone unable to bear to look at it.
Chapter completed!