Chief Shu nodded and said, "Just follow what you said."
The second elder and the third elder had a smile on their faces.
That is the pride of a successful conspiracy!
"Isn't this amount a bit excessive?" Shu Liangfeng said.
"Shu Liangfeng, it's true that Elder Ning is your prospective son-in-law, but you can't protect him like this. You have to abide by family rules." The third elder said angrily.
Shu Liangfeng said: "Why don't you follow the rules? You set the rules."
"The clan leader has already agreed, so why are you still nagging? You have no role to speak here." The third elder said angrily.
"You..." Shu Liangfeng was quite depressed.
The third elder was worried about Shu Xin. Otherwise, if he dared to be disrespectful to him, he would have taken action long ago.
"When your prospective son-in-law comes back, everything will have its own answer." The third elder did not speak, but used a voice transmission method.
"You are targeting him." Shu Liangfeng responded.
The third elder continued to transmit the message and said: "Yes, I am targeting him. If he is unhappy, do you have the ability to slap me in the face?"
Shu Liangfeng was so angry that his heart was heaving.
The clan leader was about to announce the adjournment of the meeting.
At this moment, the general assistant came in and reported: "Elder Ning is back."
So fast?
They thought that Ning Feiyang would persuade them earnestly and spend some time.
What I didn't expect was that in less than half a month, I had already come back.
"The speed is too fast." Shu Liangfeng said with a smile.
"No matter how fast the speed is, it is useless if it is inefficient." The third elder said angrily.
The second elder strongly agreed and said, "Even so, I don't know how many people have been recruited."
"A total of...two hundred and fifty-five ancestor masters, and more than a thousand golden elixir masters." The general assistant replied.
What?
Two hundred and fifty-five ancestor masters.
There are more than a thousand practitioners in the golden elixir stage?
This amount...is too much?
When Shu Liangfeng heard this, he was very excited and said excitedly: "Did you hear that? Did you hear that? The mission has been completed, hahahaha."
"My soon-to-be son-in-law is still very powerful. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
Shu Xin's hanging heart also dropped.
How is that possible?
"They must be here to make up the numbers." The third elder's face turned red.
"That's right, I'm afraid they were brought here by force. Such cultivators have no sense of belonging to our Shu family, and it's useless to ask for them." The second elder continued.
The third elder added: "That's right, what are the abilities of these second-rate and third-rate cultivators from families, but Adou can't help them."
The two of them didn't want to believe it.
"We will know by looking at the quality, instead of you two just making assumptions." The great elder spoke.
They hurriedly walked towards the martial arts field.
Nearly two thousand practitioners stood neatly, neither humble nor overbearing.
There is an indescribable energy in these people.
The practitioners from the first-class families were amazed after feeling it.
As everyone knows, before they came, Ning Feiyang had already told them that as a first-class family, the Shu family were just cultivators, so there was no need to be timid.
Only when you face yourself and respect yourself will others respect you.
Now, these people have done it.
"Not bad, very good." The great elder praised, "You two, do you have anything else to say?"
"It's just a showpiece." The second elder snorted coldly.
"Let our cultivators compare with them how many moves a cultivator of the same level can sustain," the third elder continued.
Ning Feiyang reported the situation and directly ignored the second elder and the third elder.
The two proposed a fight again.
"Okay, it's up to you." Ning Feiyang said, "I've already agreed, let's play ten games at will. If they win more than they lose, we will never bully them with any excuse."
"Of course." When the third elder saw Ning Feiyang saying this, a smile appeared on his face.
The second elder was worried about being deceived and said, "We must choose between the people on both sides."
"Whatever." Ning Feiyang was very confident.
Although Patriarch Nalan and the others were only members of a second- or third-rate family, they still held high positions of authority in the family.
As time went by, I developed the aura of a superior person.
Besides, they have experienced hundreds of battles and their fighting prowess is incredible. They should have no problem dealing with practitioners of the same level as the Shu family.
Ning Feiyang had no intention of instructing them. It might not be a bad thing to come here and let them see it.
"That young man, come out." The third elder's eyes suddenly fell on Ding Fan.
Whoosh!
Ding Fan flew up and landed smoothly on the ground.
"Shu Gong, come on." The third elder shouted.
Shu Gong soared into the air and then fell down at an extremely fast speed.
The two are of similar age and have the same cultivation level.
An exchange of glances and a fierce exchange of words.
Bang bang bang bang...the two of them used their speed to the extreme!
Ten moves.
Fifty moves.
One hundred moves!
They originally thought that Shu Gong could defeat Ding Fan with at most a few dozen moves.
Unexpectedly, after hundreds of moves, Ding Fan still did not fail.
On the contrary, this guy became more courageous as he fought and soon gained the upper hand.
boom!
Ding Fan seized the opportunity and struck Shu Gong with another violent blow, knocking him to the ground.
The spear in his hand was pressed against Shu Gong's Dantian, and he could pierce it at any time if he wanted.
"I lost." Shu Gong said.
Ding Fan put away his spear and looked majestic.
"You..." the third elder said angrily.
"Shu Gong, are you letting your guard down?" the second elder said angrily.
Shu Gong cupped his hands and replied: "Two elders, I did try my best. You saw the fight just now. It is impossible for me to cheat."
He also thought he could win, but in the end, he still lost!
"Come again." The third elder was unconvinced.
The fight continues.
As the battle progressed, the faces of the second elder and the third elder became even more ugly.
The final result came out. Ding Fan and the others actually won seven out of ten battles.
This was beyond everyone's expectations.
"They have stayed in their respective realms for a long time, and their fighting power is stronger. There is nothing to be proud of." The third elder said angrily.
"That's true." Ning Feiyang said, "What they lack is not talent, but resources."
"With a lack of resources, we can still reach this point. If we have resources, I believe that a large number of strong people will be born in the near future."
"Well said." The patriarch took the lead in applauding.
Applause spread like a tide.
These applauses were not so much given to Ning Feiyang as they were slapped on the faces of the second elder and the third elder.
The two old guys were so ashamed that they left in despair long ago.
"Elder Ning, you have done a great job. Next, I will rely on you more to complete the docking work." Chief Shu walked up to Ning Feiyang and patted him on the shoulder.
Everyone cast envious looks at Ning Feiyang, who was a popular person in the eyes of the clan leader.