A moment later, Ning Ziyu's figure appeared again. She was right where she was, not moving at all.
But at this time, her face was a little pale and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat. It was obvious that activating the eight different blood vessels consumed her a lot.
"Miss Ziyu, when did your eight different bloodlines awaken?" At this moment, Mr. Jiang finally calmed down a bit and looked at Ning Ziyu with blazing eyes and asked.
"When I was six years old." Ning Ziyu nodded slightly and said lightly.
"Six years old!" Mr. Jiang's face suddenly changed, and he froze again, unable to speak for a long time.
Awakening the eight different bloodlines at the age of six, I am afraid that only one person in the entire Ning family can do this!
At this moment, Mr. Jiang knew that the little girl standing in front of him was a peerless genius that had not been produced in the Ning family for tens of thousands of years!
"You..." Ning Liangchen looked at Ning Ziyu, his eyes trembling. He wanted to say something, but he was too frightened to say anything.
He never expected that Ning Ziyu's bloodline talent would be so terrifying.
You know, his eight different bloodlines were only awakened in his twenties. Compared with Ning Ziyu, who awakened his eight different bloodlines at the age of six, they are simply the difference between a snake, a chicken, and a dragon and a phoenix.
"Miss Ziyu, I want to test your bloodline now." After a long time, Mr. Jiang calmed down, took out a jade talisman as white as snow, and said: "Miss Ziyu, I am despising the release of the eight different bloodlines now."
Ning Ziyu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she stretched out her palm, releasing a force of eight different bloodlines, which poured directly into the jade talisman.
The moment the power of blood poured into the jade talisman, the white jade talisman was sensed, and its color changed, from red to orange, then to yellow, then to green, and it kept going.
Every time the color of the jade talisman changed, Mr. Jiang's eyes trembled.
At the end, the jade talisman changed from white to dark purple, and Mr. Jiang's face froze, as if he had received a huge blow. His whole body was petrified, and he did not react at all for a long time.
"Purple, purple!" Ning Mingyuan, who was watching from the side, looked at the dark purple jade talisman, his eyes trembled in horror, and his face also froze.
He never dreamed that Ning Ziyu's bloodline talent could be so powerful.
Purple means that the eight different bloodlines are the best!
"This, this is impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible!" Ning Liangchen looked at the dark purple jade talisman and shouted in horror, as if he was crazy, and his whole state was abnormal.
Ning Ziyu's eight different bloodlines are actually at the purple level. I am afraid that no one in the entire Ning family has such terrifying bloodline power.
"Mr. Jiang, is my eight different bloodlines very strong?" At this time, Ning Ziyu looked at Mr. Jiang and asked with some doubts.
She didn't know whether Mr. Jiang's reaction was normal or abnormal.
"Yes!" Mr. Jiang finally came to his senses, nodded heavily, and said, "Miss Ziyu, your eight different bloodlines are the strongest I have ever seen!"
If he remembered correctly, now in the entire Ning family, only two people's eight different bloodlines have reached the cyan level, but this is far from Ning Ziyu's purple bloodline.
It was unbelievable that the childish little girl in front of him turned out to be the most talented person in the entire Ning family!
"Miss Ziyu, you go back to the master's house with me now!" After a while, Mr. Jiang calmed down a little and said with excitement.
"What about my father?" Ning Ziyu frowned slightly and asked with beautiful eyes twinkling.
"Master Ning Mingyuan and your family, all return to the master's house!" Mr. Jiang said with excitement on his face.
"Then does my father still have to go to the Law Enforcement Hall?" Ning Ziyu couldn't help but glance at Ning Mingyuan and asked with some worry.
She still doesn't understand how strong her bloodline talent is.
"Of course not!" Mr. Jiang laughed and said: "Don't worry, Miss Ziyu, after you arrive at the master's house, the master will see you in person. As for the matter of Mr. Ning Mingyuan, I believe that the master will not care about it."
The number one blood genius of the Ning family, no matter how big of a mistake her father made, the head of the family would forgive him as long as she said a word.
Moreover, Ning Mingyuan did not make any mistakes at all, it was all Ning Liangchen who was causing trouble behind his back.
In the past, Ning Liangchen was very talented and valued by the family, so Mr. Jiang just turned a blind eye.
But things are different now. With Ning Ziyu's talent, she will definitely become a prominent figure in the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce in the future, so her words really carry weight.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Ning Ziyu's beautiful eyes trembled and she thanked him with joy.
"Mr. Jiang, this..." Ning Liangchen's face sank when he saw this scene, and he looked at Mr. Jiang speechless.
He never expected that the situation would take a turn for the worse and become what it is now.
"Ning Liangchen, you'd better pray that Mr. Ning Mingyuan won't care about you, otherwise, you will just wait to die!" Mr. Jiang said coldly with a low face.
"I..." Ning Liangchen's eyes trembled, and he sat down on the ground, his face ashen.
Ning Mingyuan's face was gloomy at this time, his eyes moved on Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng, and his whole person looked very cold.
"Lord Ning Mingyuan, what do you want to do with these two people?" Mr. Jiang knew that Ning Liangchen's affairs would definitely not be dealt with after returning to the head of the Ning family, so he asked directly.
He didn't want to be involved in anything, so it was best to deal with Ning Liangchen's matter here.
"Uncle, don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die." Ning Liangchen's eyes trembled, and he lay on the ground and begged.
"Father, I was wrong, I was really wrong." Ning Zifeng also begged with a pale face.
Ning Mingyuan raised his head and glanced at Ning Ziyu, who shook his head slightly, obviously not wanting to kill Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng.
"Zilin!" After thinking for a moment, Ning Mingyuan suddenly shouted, and then Ning Zilin stood up behind him.
"Destroy their vitality and let them stay in the Ning family. They will not be able to step out of the Ning family for the rest of their lives!" Ning Mingyuan said coldly with a low expression.
"Yes!" Ning Zilin agreed, and walked directly to Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng. Without any hesitation, he instantly destroyed their vitality.
When Nie Tian saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly but he didn't say anything.
It has to be said that Ning Mingyuan's method was quite good. He not only punished Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng, but also saved their lives.
However, if Ning Liangchen and Ning Zifeng become ordinary people, their lives in the future may not be easy.
"Miss Ziyu, let's go back to the master's house now." At this time, Mr. Jiang looked at Ning Ziyu with burning eyes, obviously impatient and wanted to take Ning Zifeng back immediately.
"Mr. Jiang, I want to stay here for a few days. Let's leave in three days." Ning Ziyu's beautiful eyes flashed and she nodded.
"That's fine." Although Mr. Jiang was a little disappointed, he still nodded.
Nie Tian was not in a hurry, so he stayed in Ning Mansion for a few days.
Ning Mingyuan arranged a unique courtyard for the three of them, with an elegant environment and very comfortable environment.
"What is the power of the eight different bloodlines of the Ning family?" In the room, Nie Tian frowned with confusion on his face.
He was still thinking about the strange scene before, when Ning Ziyu's figure disappeared out of thin air!
"Nie Tian, I feel that the eight different bloodlines may be one of the nine ancient bloodlines." At this time, the Ghost Emperor's voice sounded, with a hint of fear.