Ning Ruirui felt that the person outside the door was very powerful, and she immediately became wary and asked in a cold voice.
The person outside the door replied: "An old friend asked me to come here to greet Mr. Ning. Can you let me in?"
"What old friend?"
Ning Ruirui frowned slightly, but became more vigilant. She slowly put her hand into her pocket and touched the Liuyun Iron Blade: "Doesn't it have a name? Or is there something ulterior motives?"
Ning Wanghai looked indifferent: "Ruirui, don't be nervous, let people come in first."
"Grandpa, these people are just afraid that those who come here are not evil."
Ning Ruirui said hesitantly.
"It doesn't matter."
Ning Wanghai waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Since you knocked on the door to ask for a meeting, it means that you are meeting with a courtesy, and nothing will happen."
Ning Ruirui thought about it for a moment and felt it made sense.
However, she also felt that it was necessary to be cautious and prepared, and she could just act according to the situation.
Now, with her strength, even if the person who comes is a cultivator, she has nothing to be afraid of.
Ning Ruirui walked slowly to the door and opened it.
Outside the door, stood two men, one old and one young.
The eldest man was probably in his fifties. His body looked quite strong and his eyes were deep. He had the aura of having been in a position of power for a long time, but at the same time he knew how to hide his sharp edge.
The younger one is probably in his early twenties. Although he is wearing white casual clothes, he has a vigorous look. Even if he maintains a polite posture, he still looks like a straight javelin.
"Are you here to find my grandpa?"
Ning Ruirui looked calm.
"My surname is Cheng. I come from the Bai family in Xuecheng. I am an old acquaintance of your grandfather. I am here to visit you."
The old man glanced at Ning Ruirui, bowed slightly, and said very politely: "You must be Miss Ning Ruirui. As expected, you are a beautiful country with a beautiful country and a heroic spirit. I am honored to meet you."
"If you are respectful, you will be exempted."
Ning Ruirui saw that these two people should be from the Lian family. As for whether they were immortal cultivators, she didn't know yet: "My grandfather invites you in."
The old man surnamed Cheng nodded: "Thank you for bothering me."
Ning Ruirui closed the door and then led the two of them into the courtyard. Ning Wanghai was still sitting in the recliner and did not get up to greet them, but narrowed his eyes slightly.
When the old man surnamed Cheng saw Ning Wanghai, he bowed his body at ninety degrees and made a strange and complicated gesture with his hands: "There are tens of thousands of disciples of the tenth generation of the Xueshan Sect, pay homage to Master Ning."
Ning Wanghai said calmly: "Forget it, that name has nothing to do with me. I am no longer a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect. I am Ning Wanghai now."
"One day is a disciple, and a lifetime is an order."
The old man surnamed Cheng chuckled, stood up slowly, and said firmly: "What's more, I was taken care of by Master Chengning back then, and I haven't seen him for forty years. How can I not give him a big gift?"
After saying that, he waved to the young man next to him: "Li'er, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to your great uncle."
The young man was obedient and knelt down directly, and kowtowed several times to Ning Wanghai: "I met my uncle when the Snow Mountain Sect was established."
"Okay, no matter how loud the knocking is, I won't give you any red envelopes."
Ning Wanghai's expression remained unchanged, and he just said lightly: "You also know that forty years have passed, and I have already let go of what happened back then. Why do you want to break my peaceful old age life?"
"Uncle Ning, what you said makes sense."
As Cheng Qianqian spoke, he sat next to Ning Wanghai, "Actually, we have been looking for you all these years, especially my master, who has been thinking about you day and night. Unfortunately, it was only in recent years that we found Miss Ning.
I saw a trace of your brilliance back then, and as expected, after a little investigation, I confirmed your whereabouts, Master Ning."
Ning Ruirui frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. These people actually found her home through her whereabouts.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."
Ning Wanghai was too lazy to talk nonsense and asked directly: "Let's be honest, what did Bai Wanbang ask you to do?"
Cheng Qianqian chuckled, obviously not used to Ning Wanghai's straightforward way of talking, he hesitated for two or three seconds before answering: "Uncle Ning's temper is still so straightforward.
Okay, then I’ll tell you straight away, my master wants to invite you to go to the snowy mountains to completely resolve what happened back then.”
"That matter was settled forty years ago."
Ning Wanghai said very calmly: "The culprit was severely punished, and all those involved were expelled from the mountain. I also handed over the typesetting and became an ordinary person. I have never mentioned the Snow Mountain Sect in the past forty years."
Cheng Qianqian shook his head and said with some excitement: "The matter back then has not been resolved, and it is still full of fog.
Uncle Ning had to leave sadly back then, were you really willing to do so?"
"I am just an ordinary person, and there is nothing I am unwilling to do."
Ning Wanghai has indeed been relieved for a long time.
Cheng Qianwan was stunned for a moment, then immediately changed his tone: "This year, we discovered a new spiritual spring in a deep valley in the Snow Mountain. Not only is it full of spiritual energy, but it is also not polluted. With this spring, we can regain control of the Snow Mountain Sect.
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"Okay, I'm not interested in fighting for power within the sect."
Ning Wanghai waved his hand and said impatiently: "I'm living a pretty good life now, and I don't want to get involved in that kind of thing, so you can just go back.
Tell Bai Wanbang not to worry, he has lived a very happy life these years."
Cheng Qianqian's face turned cold, obviously he didn't expect Ning Wanghai to be so disrespectful.
"Hey, old man, you really think you're a green onion!"
The young man next to him couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly stepped forward and glared at Ning Wanghai coldly: "I'll give you face and call you uncle. If I don't give you face, you will be an old man who is about to die. Don't be shameless!"
Ning Ruirui's pretty face was grim, and she shouted coldly: "Watch your tone, don't seek death!"
"Huh, who do you think you are? Do you think you have the right to speak as a woman here?"
Cheng Cheng looked down on women the most. Now being scolded by Ning Ruirui, he became furious: "Get out of here, my fists don't care whether you are a boy or a girl!"
After hearing this, Ning Ruirui sneered on her face: "Do you think your fists are very powerful?"
"Of course, one punch can send you to the west."
Cheng Chengye looked at Ning Ruirui with disdain, "If you don't believe me, just give it a try."
Cheng Qianqian pretended to be scolded: "Li'er, don't mess around.
After all, she is the granddaughter of my Senior Uncle Ning. In terms of generational ethics, you should also call her Senior Sister."
"What nonsense, senior sister! She's just a woman who doesn't know what to call her."
Cheng Chengye looked disdainful and a little impatient, "Dad, according to my opinion, since the master sent us to find them, we can just tie them up and send them to Xuecheng."
Ning Wanghai couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "Young people really don't know how high the sky is and how high it is."
"Old guy, I heard my dad mentioned your name. You were a solitary man back then, right?"
Cheng Chengye suddenly made a fist with one hand, raised a palm with the other, and rushed towards Ning Wanghai with his feet down: "Then let me try your snow hand, how powerful it is!"
"Bang!"
I saw a figure flying backwards, hitting the wall heavily, and falling into the mud puddle in the courtyard.
"Bah, bah, bah!"
Chengye jumped up with a confused look on his face and spat out the mud in his mouth, "What's going on?"
Cheng Qianwan was also stunned. His son had practiced hard and spent countless money on elixirs to strengthen his body and bones. In terms of kung fu alone, he was already at a first-rate level and was actually no match for his opponent.
What's even more terrifying is that he didn't even see Ning Wanghai take action.
Could it be said that over the years... Master Ning's skills have not only not deteriorated, but have actually far surpassed those of the past?
Ning Wanghai smiled and said nothing.
"Fuck, I don't believe it!"
After all, Li Chengye was young and vigorous. He couldn't bear the sullenness, so he clenched his fist and rushed towards Ning Wanghai again.
"Bang!"
Before he could reach Ning Wanghai's body, he started to fly again.
Cheng Qianqian's eyes widened suddenly, and this time he saw the person who took action.
It turned out not to be Ning Wanghai, but Ning Ruirui.
"Haha, Master Ning, you are really good at hiding!"
Cheng Chengye laughed twice and pointed at Ning Ruirui: "I have unknowingly trained Miss Ning to be a master, and she is much better than my incompetent son. It really embarrasses me.
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"How can this be!"
Chengye got up again. Hearing his father's words, his face showed an unacceptable look: "How could I lose to a woman?"
Ning Ruirui said calmly: "Not only will you lose to a woman, you will lose twice. If you dare to disrespect my grandfather again, I believe you will die in my hands!"
"What did you say!"
Cheng Chengye was furious, and he clenched his fists and rushed towards Ning Ruirui.
"alright!"
Cheng Qianqian shouted coldly and stopped his son, "Li'er, don't fool around. Miss Ning has already reserved her hand. Don't let people say that we don't know what is good and what is good."
Ning Ruirui also despises this person, and no disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect should do the same.
Cheng Cheng was indignant, but he could only endure it.
"Uncle Ning, I sincerely ask you to come out this time."
Cheng Qianqian sighed and said with emotion: "The cause of death of the deputy head back then is unknown, and the murderer has not been found yet.
Then the head master also mysteriously disappeared. Do you know who the person in charge of the Snow Mountain Sect is now?"
Ning Wanghai said calmly: "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
"It's that woman."
Cheng Qianqian said slowly.
Ning Wanghai's pupils suddenly shrank, the light in his eyes flashed, and he quickly said calmly: "This has nothing to do with me, you can go back."
"In that case, let's take our leave."
Cheng Qianqian saw that he really couldn't say that he would rather look at the sea, so he didn't stay any longer and immediately stood up to leave.
Ning Ruirui felt that something was not quite right, but after thinking about it carefully, she had no clue, because it was just an instinctive alarm rising in her heart.
At this time, she missed Xia Tian a little. Although the gangster was lecherous, he would really feel at ease when he was around. No matter what other people's plots were, he would be able to see through them at a glance, and then let the other party suffer the consequences.
Now, she clearly felt that these two people had some evil intentions, but she had no clue and did not dare to act rashly.
"Ruirui, send them off."
Ning Wanghai said calmly at this time.
Ning Ruirui then calmed down these chaotic thoughts and said directly to the two people: "Please."
The two of them didn't say anything more and just walked to the door.
Just when Ning Ruirui was about to open the door, there was another knock on the door, and then a voice rang out: "Excuse me, does Mr. Ning Wanxiuning live here?
I am here to visit you on the orders of the Bai family in Xuecheng."
Hearing this, Ning Ruirui was shocked. If the person outside now is an envoy of the Bai family, where did the two people in front of her come from?
Before she could figure it out, a puff of smoke suddenly blew up and caught her eyes.