Chapter 203 Brother, you have a king in your family [Additional update 17 of the alliance for the sad fall of smoke and ashes]
Ning Xuejian was embarrassed: "Am I that kind of person?"
"Haha...then what good thing can you say?" Dongfang Sansan squinted.
"Uh...it's really not a good thing."
Ning Xuejian coughed, and sat on the chair a little squirmed, like a child who had done something wrong, and said sarcastically: "With a bald mouth, I dismissed the mountain chief of the Tianren Martial Academy..."
Dongfang Sansan slapped his forehead with a slap, his face speechless.
The pleasure of "overturning two families' fortunes, I am alone in the ups and downs" flew to the sky in an instant.
I'm even a little angry. Is it appropriate for you to say these things that ruin the scenery when I'm so happy?
"Can I call you uncle?!"
"What's wrong with you? What did you say...what did you say?"
Dongfang Sansan held on to the hope of something unexpected: "Under what circumstances did you say it?"
"Ahem... on the big competition field... that's what I said..."
Ningxuejian's face turned a little red.
After hearing this, Dongfang Sansan sighed feebly, patted the table and said angrily: "How many things have happened to you because of your mouth in so many years? Can you handle more than one door with this bad mouth of yours? Why don't you support me every day?
I don’t have enough Xiaoqi? I need to add you too?!"
Ningxue Jian lowered his head and said, "I didn't do it on purpose..."
"If you did it on purpose, then this matter would be easier to deal with. I'll think of a way... You've already said so, you can only change one, but you can't control your mouth? At your point, you still think it's
Where is the stupid boy? Can you say whatever you want?"
Dongfang Sansan was so angry that he trained Ningxue Sword as if he were training his son.
"I have worked hard all my life, and I have also worked hard for Tianren Martial Academy! Is there any bad deeds? Is there a bad reputation? Is it selfish? You wiped out my whole life's hard work with just one sentence?"
Children who had done something wrong like Ning Xuejian lowered their heads and said sarcastically: "I also think this matter is a little bit weird. Why don't I come back and talk to you right now?"
"Just tell me, tell me, why the hell am I going to wipe your ass every day? How busy am I!?"
Dongfang Sansan said angrily.
Ningxue Jian smiled and quickly changed the subject: "But this time I found an interesting boy."
"Haha... whatever you find interesting is not a good thing... What's your name?"
"Fang Che."
"who?"
Dongfang Sansan stared with anger, but was stunned for a moment.
For a moment, I just felt that my emotions had stopped again.
The difference is that I was interrupted just now when I was feeling happy, and now I am interrupted again when I am angry.
"Fang Che."
Ningxue Jian said again.
Dongfang Sansan sat down on the chair like a frustrated ball. The chair he sat on creaked, and he murmured: "What's the matter?"
This time, I was really scared.
Isn't that guy participating in raising Gu to become a god? How...
"This kid yelled at the young master of the Xue family into an idiot... and pissed himself in front of millions of people."
Ningxue Jian explained the matter again and said: "... He also understood a hint of my sword intention, which is a bit interesting. If you hadn't strictly ordered me to take Ding Juran this time, I would have brought him back."
"..."
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Sansan immediately picked up the big tea vat and drank a gulp of water.
Only then did I feel my thumping heart calm down.
The intuitive vest is slightly sweaty.
It’s so suspenseful!
If Ningxue Sword brings Fang Che back... this will be really exciting!
"What’s wrong with you?"
Ningxue Sword is a bit strange.
"I just taught those guys a lesson, and they were so exhausted. They didn't use their brains at all." Dongfang Sansan said, wiping the sweat from his head.
"Then it's no wonder you're tired. No wonder I feel like you're a little abnormal... You just emptied a big vat of water in one gulp. Those guys are really a bunch of stupid heads."
Ningxue Sword Dao.
I was so scared of you!
Dongfang Sansan shouted in his heart.
"If this is the case, will the Xue family take revenge?"
Dongfang Sansan said: "You should leave the beginning and end, right?"
"Of course, I warned the Xue family on the spot!"
Ningxuejian felt that he had done everything possible.
"Well done." Dongfang Sansan immediately praised.
Immediately, Ning Xuejian's face became lively, and his mouth even opened. His cold aura suddenly came out of the sky: "Brother Ninth, this is the first time you have praised me in the past two years."
"roll!"
Dongfang Sansan said angrily: "The mess you made hasn't been cleaned up yet!"
He leaned on the chair and thought for a while, and said: "In that case, let Tianxuan Lord Qin Fengyun serve as the mountain chief of Tianren Wuyuan, and Tianji Lord Luo Hao serve as the deputy mountain chief. And the original one you dismissed
What is the name of the mountain chief?"
"Xu Chengyun."
"Well, Xu Chengyun serves as the executive mountain chief to assist Qin Fengyun."
"Okay! Brother Ninth is indeed far-sighted and has already prepared."
"Go away!"
"Hello!"
Dongfang Sansan sat on the chair, feeling a little weak all over. His face was helpless. I have to say that when it comes to his own mentality, Ningxue Sword Rui Qianshan, this bastard, is definitely a good player.
Others really can’t do it…
…
Walking out of Dongfang Sansan's room, Ningxuejian suddenly felt like an iceberg again.
Aloof and cold, with a sword spirit.
Everyone who passed by didn't even dare to look at him.
I just have doubts in my heart.
"Brother Ninth seems to be different today than before. He actually knows how to joke... He seems to be in a much better mood. A good mood is a good thing!"
Ningxuejian suddenly had a cold look on his face and left with joy in his heart.
He walked to the other side coldly and said to another man in white: "Brother Xue, there is a direct bloodline in your family, maybe your grandson, something happened."
"What's the matter?"
"I was so frightened that I shit my pants on the spot, so I ascended to the throne and was crowned, and was collectively called the King of Shit. Congratulations, Brother Xue, you have a king in your family."
boom!
Continuous sounds of fighting and a series of curses with obscene language rang out.
After a while.
Ningxue Jian covered his nose and avoided everyone, and the sword energy rose into the sky brilliantly - covering his face that could no longer be seen, and walked away in a flash...
Although I was beaten, I am in a very happy mood today.
…
Fang Che found an opportunity and sent a message to Yin Shen Palace: "Master, the seed of the Night Demon Sect's natural sword bone was taken away by Ningxue Sword."
This news put huge pressure on Yinshen Palace.
The seeds of the Night Demon Sect were spotted by Ningxue Sword. This is a huge achievement of the Night Demon Sect!
He could feel that the leader of the Night Demon Cult, Hai Wuliang, was so happy that he went to heaven at this moment.
I'm afraid I could die laughing while still alive!
Yinshen Palace snorted and called Fang Che dissatisfied: "Why didn't I take a fancy to you?"
Fang Che replied: "It is said that Zhao Shanhe specifically instructed me that the suspicion of the demon sect is still on me, so I was not allowed to be selected by the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy to participate in the competition because I was afraid that I would be selected. In addition, anything that strives for honor and gain benefits must be done."
I’m not allowed.”
Yin Shen Palace was furious: "This Zhao Shanhe is simply not a son of a man! How could he bury a genius like this!"
The more Yin Shen Palace thought about it, the more he felt that his disciple had been wronged, so he sent a message: "That's okay, Ningxue Sword didn't choose you, it's his own loss."
Fang Che replied: "Master only cares about his disciple, just like parents only care about their son. Ningxue Sword chooses a natural sword bone, Master."
The Yin Shen Palace replied: "I am born with a sword bone that is comparable to yours! Just practice with peace of mind and master will help you get justice if you have a chance."
The master and apprentice exchanged business blows.
Fang Che accepted the communication jade.
…
Night Demon Cult Hai Wuliang is really excited now.
Face flushed.
A chess piece that I accidentally played and didn't even pay much attention to was actually taken away by Ningxue Sword!
What does this mean?
This shows that I, Hai Wuliang, have vision, depth, preparation, and...
Anyway, I am awesome!
Quickly report the good news to your immediate superiors at the headquarters and your own back office.
"The seed I chose was accepted as a disciple by Ningxue Sword... This is really unexpected."
Sure enough, there was interest from above.
"Be careful and don't get discovered."
"Keep this seed from being exposed."
"In recent years, don't give tasks to seeds before they grow."
"Everything is based on the safe growth of the seed. From now on, this seed is crucial!"
"..."
Obviously, the higher-ups attached great importance to it. After Hai Wuliang's report, instructions came one after another immediately.
Later, he was worried that Hai Wuliang was inexperienced and could not control the matter well, so he simply issued an order.
Anyway, there is only one central idea: let this person concentrate on learning swordsmanship with Ningxue Sword, and he must succeed.
And you must cultivate to a high level before you can start a teaching plan!
This matter is very important, extremely important!
Hai Wuliang, if you can't understand the spirit, then find someone else to be the leader of the Night Demon Cult.
Hai Wuliang Spiritual Association will fully comply with the instructions.
Moreover, in order to keep it secret, the people who developed the Ding family were also promoted by him and placed beside him.
"Master, the Ding family is now suppressed in all aspects of business. It is difficult to even keep their position as a family."
"Then what are you waiting for? Support the business! Hold on no matter what." Hai Wuliang became anxious.
"The other party's guard hall came out to mediate."
"Oh, what's wrong?"
"Mediation has no effect. The Ding family is now just working for the guard hall to survive... Presumably the guard hall has also learned about Ding Juran and is trying to curry favor."
"Why the hell is it their turn? Our Night Demon Cult business needs to be contacted as soon as possible."
"But the business environment there is very poor, and we used to lose money."
Hai Wuliang was furious: "Why do you care about losing money at this time? You have to support the Ding family even if you lose money! Go quickly! No matter the cost!"
"yes."
So a very strange phenomenon appeared on the Ding family: they were constantly suppressed, constantly supported, constantly supported, and then continued to be suppressed...
Until the Ding family "accidentally" hooked up with a line that contained medicinal materials from the other side of the continent that were not available here.
Because the Ding family lived alone, the pressure they received became even more severe...
The Night Demon Cult gritted its teeth and continued to provide support over there...
Thus a cycle is formed.
…
Fang Che and others are attending the award ceremony.