He widened his eyes angrily and sneered again and again: "You have a noble status. In terms of seniority, you are better than me and Songtao Xingjun. My son is just a junior in front of you. He didn't know your identity before. Could it be that
You don’t know either? You attacked him brazenly, bullied the weak, and bullied the weak. If this isn’t a deed, what else is it?”
"Shut up!"
Hearing his nonsense, Songtao Xingjun couldn't hold back anymore and sternly scolded: "Your son is arrogant and has the audacity to offend Mr. Sun, which is an unforgivable crime. Even so, Mr. Sun still opened his eyes.
Let him go. It's your son who refuses to change his ways and provokes you again. Instead, you say that people use seniority to suppress others. Zhuge Xuankong, how can you be so shameless?"
Zhuge Xuankong snorted coldly and did not defend himself. He just stared at Sun Ning with his eyes burning with anger, looking unyielding.
He actually saw it very clearly.
The matter has reached this stage, and it will not help at all to just submit and beg for mercy.
If you want to save your son's life, you must provoke Sun Ning so that he can't take action because of his face.
This is also the only chance of survival.
Sun Ning glanced at Zhuge Xuankong meaningfully, revealed a sarcastic smile, and said casually: "Are you trying to provoke me?"
Zhuge Xuankong's scalp went numb after hearing this.
This man is young, not only has his cultivation talent to be astonishingly high, but he is also as wise as a monster. His thoughts are as clear as a fire in front of him, with nowhere to hide.
How could there be such a perversion in the world!
He felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, but at this moment, the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot. His son's life had to be saved.
"So what if I provoke you? Sun Ning, you are a disciple of Qiushui Immortal Seat, and your status is very noble. My son is just a small inspector. If you attack him, if word spreads, you will be ridiculed by the world."
Zhuge Xuankong snorted coldly: "I would never want to see Qiushui Immortal, his disciples, forcing a young junior to death."
"It makes sense."
Sun Ning tilted his head slightly and said with a faint smile: "Then how do you think this matter should be resolved?"
Zhuge Xuankong perked up and said hurriedly: "The junior's affairs naturally have to be handled by the junior. My son made a mistake, and if you want to punish him, you have to let your disciples come forward."
After a pause, he continued: "Of course, if Mr. Sun can open his eyes and not be as familiar with this stupid junior, I will be willing to bow down and apologize, and immediately resign from the outer palace, find a quiet place, and end it."
The rest of my life.”
"You are really scheming." Sun Ning sighed.
This was the first time he had seen someone speak so freshly and elegantly about clearing his name and begging for mercy.
Every word inside and outside the words allows me to let people go.
As for the price he paid, the so-called bowing down to apologize and asking to resign was just a show of words.
"However, I appreciate your eagerness to protect your son, so it's not that I can't give you this opportunity." Sun Ning said, waving back and saying: "Xiao Jia, come here."
Liang Xiaojia came over, his face obviously a little nervous.
Everyone was surprised when they saw him saying respectfully: "Master."
This little fairy is actually Sun Ning's apprentice?
Judging from his talent level, it is not even ordinary, but poor. Even in Tianma City, there are probably not many people who are not as talented as him.
Zhuge Xuankong said in surprise: "Master Sun, what do you mean?"
Sun Ning said: "Aren't you going to let the junior settle this matter? It just so happens that I accepted a disciple a few days ago, so I will let my disciple come out and help the master earn back his face."
"What did you say?"
Zhuge Xuankong exclaimed with disbelief on his face: "Are you sure you're not kidding me?"
Sun Ning said proudly: "You are so virtuous and capable, how can you deserve to let me make fun of you?"
"you!"
Zhuge Xuankong was angry at first, then ecstatic, and said immediately: "Excellent! Mr. Sun is indeed a being who can dominate the immortal world, and his courage is amazing! Since you opened Jinkou, let these two juniors fight.
.If my son is lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, then I can help Mr. Sun to be lenient and let my father and son go."
Although he didn't know what medicine Sun Ning was selling in his gourd, he knew that this was a precious opportunity that he had worked hard for!
"That's natural."
Sun Ning smiled lightly and said, "But what if my disciple wins?"
"Your disciple wins?"
Zhuge Xuankong could hardly believe his ears. Based on his usual habits, he would have burst out laughing at this moment.
A trash-like heavenly immortal actually wants to defeat the golden immortal?
Is your brain sick?
That's not the joke.
If an ordinary person had said such words, he would have slapped him with a big mouth.
"Your disciple won, but the old man and his son are convinced that they lost. No matter how Sun Gongzi punishes him, he will never dare to say no again." Zhuge Xuankong sneered in his heart.
Not to mention it was him, but Qian Yanyun, Pavilion Master Huang and even the surrounding onlookers were also astonished, their eyes widened and they looked at Sun Ning in disbelief.
Seeing what Sun Ning meant, was he actually going to let that trash disciple from the genius realm have a fight with the inspector who cultivated himself as a golden immortal?
Still want to win?
This would never happen in your daydreams!
The Golden Immortal is so powerful, and the Little Heavenly Immortal is so insignificant. There is no comparison between the two.
It is no exaggeration to say that even if there are millions of heavenly immortals, one golden immortal can kill them all without even getting hurt.
What on earth does Sun Ning want to do?
Pretend to compare?
Then there's no need to be so stupid and pretend!
Sun Ning paid no attention to the questioning glances from around him and said calmly: "If my disciple wins, I want you to fulfill the oath your son made and kill him with your own hands in front of me. As for you,
How to deal with it depends on my mood."
Zhuge Xuankong said loudly: "Okay, Mr. Sun, I agree, let them fight immediately!"
Without further delay, he wanted to finalize this matter as quickly as possible.
Qian Yanyun couldn't help but remind him: "Xiao Jia has never practiced any advanced magical powers. He is no match for an ordinary immortal, let alone a golden immortal..."
Liang Xiaojia turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I, I..."
Sun Ning patted his shoulder and said softly: "Xiao Jia, don't be afraid. You only need to activate the sword according to the method taught by your master, and you will naturally win the battle."
With that said, he injected a stream of thought power into Liang Xiaojia, which revealed the detailed method of activating the magic spell.
Liang Xiaojia's eyes lit up.
Although he was still a little scared and nervous, he already had confidence in his heart.
Sun Ning looked at Qian Yanyun, smiled and said: "Yan Yun, I can lend you the Fire Cloud Sword."