The attack launched by the guqin is unpredictable and powerful.

Maybe it is a spiritual weapon of the fourth grade or above.

Moreover, the madam in Tianxianglou also said that the woman's water spirit roots were extremely pure.

His appearance is even more beautiful.

Ning Zongxiang checked Ning Yuqing's body and found that the remaining water spiritual power on his body was extremely transparent and quiet.

I'm afraid it will be the best furnace and cauldron for him to cultivate the power of fire.

The stunning furnace and cauldron and the hard-to-see spiritual weapon were discovered. Because of these discoveries, Ning Zongxiang had the idea of ​​not killing Mu Yan, but putting her in the boudoir and becoming a wife and concubine.

At this time, when he heard Mu Yan tell his purpose, Ning Zongxiang was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled freely: "Miss Jun should be very clear about the prey of the weak in this world. A treasure is a treasure in the hands of the strong, and in the hands of the weak, it is the weapon to kill it."

Mu Yan gently plucked the strings of the piano with his fingers, but he didn't say anything.

Ning Zongxiang sighed softly and said, "If Miss Jun really doesn't want to be my seventh lady, I will naturally not force you. As long as Miss Jun is willing to hand over this guqin and teach me how to use it, what if your grudge against the Ning family is written off?"

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows and had not spoken yet.

Wei Zi was already excited and said, "Miss, it's great. Master Ning will not force you."

The little girl Wei Zi is really worried that the Ning family will seek revenge on Mu Yan, and also believes that with Mu Yan's own strength, it is impossible to compete with the huge Ning family.

When Wei Zi heard that Ning Zongxiang wanted to marry Mu Yan as the seventh wife, although she subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate, she hoped that Mu Yan could save her life.

Now Ning Zongxiang is willing to force Mu Yan not to do anything, as long as she hand over the guqin.

Wei Zi felt that this was the best result.

Ning Zongxiang smiled calmly and elegantly, walked slowly towards Mu Yan, and looked at her with deep eyes, "I heard that Miss Jun wants to go to Qingtian Realm and participate in the sect selection competition. Doesn't Miss Jun know that in this Minlu Realm, whether I can get Lu Yin is up to my Ning family? As long as Miss Jun is willing to follow me, Ning, I promise that you will at least become an outer disciple of Lihuo Sect, how about it?"

Because of the three words "Lihuo Sect", Mu Yan raised his eyes and looked at him.

Ning Zongxiang thought she had finally loosened and leaned further. He deliberately lowered his voice and said tenderly: "I admit that I fell in love with Miss Jun at first sight, but I, Ning, have never done that hard work. I just hope that Miss Jun can stay with me for a while, while teaching me to use the guqin and increasing my understanding of me. Maybe Miss Jun will change her mind then!"

The eldest lady beside her looked at Ning Zongxiang's gentle appearance to Mu Yan, and she was so angry that she trembled all over, but she could only grit her teeth and muttered: "Bitch... a bitch who can't die a good death... kill my son... seduced my husband... I will definitely want you to die a good death..."

Seeing Ning Zongxiang's affectionate look, Mu Yan looked so disgusting that he was about to vomit.

She laughed sarcastically and said, "Have I said I would hand over my piano? You are just being self-indulgent and talking a lot of nonsense!"

Ning Zongxiang's face suddenly sank.

The eyes flashed with a faint light, and a trace of cold murderous intent was stained. "I advise you not to toast and not to eat and punish the wine. My patience is limited."

"That's right." Mu Yan's figure floated back slightly.

He grabbed Wei Zi's collar at a speed that was lightning speed and threw her aside, and flicked her fingers.
Chapter completed!