After Ning Feiyang left, He Hailong and Ning Huchen learned more about this aspect and learned about the power of the formation master.
Deep down in their hearts, they are quite envious of this profession!
In ancient times, it was definitely not empty talk for the formation masters in ancient times to fight one against a hundred and take the head of an admiral among ten thousand people.
The more they understand, the more they admire the formation masters. In their eyes, they are simply out of reach.
He Hailong's steering wheel was almost crooked.
Just arrived at Ning's house.
After Ning Huchen stopped the car, he didn't allow others to say anything and shouted loudly: "The boss is back and he brought an formation master with him."
These three words, like a thunderous voice, resounded throughout the Ning family.
Everyone ran out.
"Where is the formation master? Let me see. Hurry up."
"I also want to see the beauty. Don't squeeze me. Believe it or not, I will beat you up."
"According to your seniority, you still call me uncle. How dare you hit me? Come on, get out of the way of your uncle."
These people in the Ning family, regardless of their status or seniority, just want to be able to witness the elegance of the formation master as soon as possible.
Everyone's eyes fell on Di Yang.
"Everyone, don't get too excited. Actually, I..." Di Yang wanted to speak.
However, those people who followed him did not give him a chance to speak.
The first one to bear the brunt of it was Mr. Ning.
"Master Di, you are welcome. When you come to our Ning family, you are a distinguished guest." Mr. Ning said.
"Yes, come on, come and sit inside quickly." Chen Cenxi greeted.
Shan Xiaofei had already brought the tea and said, "Master Di, please have some tea."
They all know something about the formation master, and now they invite one and join the Ning family.
They don't want it, so they should be treated well.
"Wait, wait, everyone, can you let me say something?" Di Yang raised her voice in desperation.
The formation master spoke, and everyone stopped.
"Master Di, if you have anything to say, just say it." Mr. Ning said.
The rest of the people also remained quiet, not even breathing.
"Don't call me Master Di. In front of others, I may still be able to bear this title."
"However, in front of Boss Ning, I don't dare to call you a master. This is who I am."
When Di Yang was speaking, he stretched out the little finger of his right hand and made signs for everyone.
ah?
Little finger?
In everyone's understanding, it is clear what each finger means.
When complimenting someone, give a thumbs up.
To despise others, count down with the middle finger.
As for the little finger, it can only mean that it is too bad, insignificant, and not worth mentioning at all.
Di Yang uses his little finger to describe himself. You know what it means without having to say it.
"Well...even if your combat effectiveness is not as good as Feiyang, you are still an array mage. This profession is destined to make you extraordinary and worthy of this title." Mr. Ning said.
Everyone didn't speak, but they all nodded and agreed with Mr. Ning's statement.
"You say that, and I feel even more ashamed. My fighting ability is not as good as that of Boss Ning. There is no objection to this."
"What you don't know is that Boss Ning's attainments in formations far surpass mine. I am not worth mentioning in front of him at all."
Di Yang finally spoke out. He wanted to say it several times before, but was interrupted.
A cool air spread instantly.
Everyone's eyes moved away from Di Yang and fell on Ning Feiyang.
I saw him sitting on a chair, holding a teacup, and slowly sipping tea.
Their discussions fell on deaf ears.
"Feiyang, is what Master Di said true?" Mr. Ning asked everyone's confusion.
"That's right." Ning Feiyang answered truthfully.
When Mr. Ning heard this, he ran all the way and came to Ning Feiyang's side.
"Master Di just said that your formation skills are better than his?"
"Yes."
"In other words, you are also an array mage?"
"right."
One old and one young, the conversation is simple but the meaning is clear.
Ning Feiyang admitted personally that he was an array mage, and judging from his tone, he seemed to be an outstanding array mage.
How is this possible?
"Feiyang, you can't joke about this." Ning Lao said seriously.
Whether Ning Feiyang is a formation master or not, whether he is outstanding or not is related to the status of the Ning family.
"Grandpa Zeng, of course I'm not joking." Ning Feiyang replied.
"I've never heard you say before that you know the formation?" Mr. Ning asked.
"That's because...I didn't know the formation before. After I arrived in Beiling City, I studied with Di Yang, so I knew it." Ning Feiyang replied.
The whole audience was stunned.
Ning Huchen stood up and said, "Boss, it's only been a few days."
"The time is indeed a little short, but... I have learned the theoretical knowledge, and I also have experience in practice." Ning Feiyang said.
"Boss Ning is so humble. The formation he led and arranged is many times more powerful than the one I arranged."
"If there is a chance to arrange the formation in advance, let alone three or five mid-level awakened people of the heavenly level, even ten or eight, they will not be the opponent of Boss Ning." Di Yang said.
The cold air came again.
They knew Ning Feiyang's temper. He was usually low-key and generally modest.
There is absolutely no such thing as lying in front of the family!
It took a full five minutes for everyone to digest Ning Feiyang's information.
"Boss, you are so outrageous. In just a few days, you have become an array master again."
"Awesome, my brother, don't call me Brother Long from now on. I'll call you Brother Feiyang."
"Hahahaha, the overall strength of our Ning family will definitely improve again."
The entire Ning family was boiling.
Everyone originally wanted to see the power of the formation, but they stopped because they learned that there were certain risks when setting it up and it would also waste spiritual stones.
Good steel is used on the blade!
The dinner was very sumptuous, and the Ning family celebrated.
After eating and drinking, Ning Feiyang returned home. Song Tiantian was just about to take a rest when she saw Ning Feiyang and was very excited.
"Feiyang, you're back, I thought you were going to drink until dawn." Song Tiantian lay in Ning Feiyang's arms, feeling a sense of security.
"Of course I'm coming back. My wife and children are on the hot bed." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
Song Tiantian gave him a hammer and said angrily: "You guy, you are about to become a father, you must not be serious."
"Men are not bad, but women don't love them." Ning Feiyang hugged Song Tiantian and kissed her.
The kiss didn't matter, Song Tiantian quickly pushed Ning Feiyang away.
"What's wrong?" Ning Feiyang asked nervously.
"The child is kicking me." Song Tiantian said.
Ning Feiyang opened his clairvoyance eyes and found that the little guy inside was kicking hard, which was a joy. (To be continued)