Chapter 1825 Return
"Brother Wuming, it's just that they are looking for trouble... Why are there so many people suddenly? No, they must be cultivators from the Huanxi Demon Sect. I'll send a message. Brother Wuming, you stop me first!"
Seeing so many people at the door, the Wang family turned around and ran away, leaving She Wuming and several other Blood Fertilizer monks in place.
Snake Wuming glanced at Dongfang Haojie and others with a faint look, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Among these people, the strongest one was the Creator of the Three Tribulations, and the weakest one was the early stage monk of the Dharma Realm. Moreover, the aura on his body was very different from that of the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect, and he was 100% not the monks of the Huanxi Demon Sect.
"Who are you?"
The snake Wuming's eyes fell on Li Mochou, and said lightly, because Li Mochou was the creator of the Three Tribulations.
"Look at your appearance, you are not a human being, are you?"
Duan Yingjun looked at She Wuming's appearance and asked subconsciously.
But Snake Wuming felt that his words were mocking him. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. With a cold snorted, Duan Yingjun took a few steps back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. Duan Feifei hurried forward to support him, with a trace of anger in his eyes, staring at Snake Wuming.
boom!
Dongfang Haojie and others all took a step forward and looked at Shi Wuming coldly.
The monks in the Temple of War God prospered and all suffered, and the other party hurt Duan Yingjun, and they had no reason to ignore it.
"Everyone is so angry? Bei Xuan should be here. Don't argue anymore. Let's make the matter clear first."
Old Master Ning followed the Ning family's children and walked up from behind. Seeing this, the monks in the Temple of War God made way out. After a while, he came to the Dongfang Calamity.
The aura on his body was much weaker than that of Dongfang Haojie and others, but he was also a late-stage monk in the Dharma Realm. He was half a step away from the Dharma Realm to achieve great perfection. However, when Dongfang Haojie and others looked at him, they had a hint of respect.
"This little brother, my grandson Beixuan, can you be here?"
Old Master Ning said with a smile at Snake Wuming.
Beixuan?
Could it be...
She Wuming's expression changed slightly, and she looked at Old Master Ning in disbelief.
"Old ancestor, it's them!"
Wow, Countless Wang family monks came through the air. The Wang family's son who opened the door was standing beside Fei Yuting and Wang Lin, pointing at Duan Yingjun and others and saying.
"You don't look like monks from the Huanxi Demon Sect. What's wrong with you here?"
Wang Lin frowned slightly and glanced at the Wang family's son indifferently. He couldn't even tell whether the other party was here to seek revenge. He just whispered like this. It seemed that these juniors should have a chance to practice well.
"Senior, I wonder if my grandson Ning Beixuan is here?"
Old Master Ning smiled and said.
"Sun's son Ning Beixuan?"
Fei Yuting and Wang Lin were slightly stunned. When the Wang family cultivators heard this, they were stunned for a moment, their eyes changed very strangely. Ning Qi's grandparents were here. Who is this old man? He dared to pretend to be the grandfather of their Beixuan Ancestor? Judging from his cultivation, it seems that he is only in the late stage of the Dharma Realm. He is so bold! He has seen someone who has been catching up with relatives, but never seen someone who has been catching up with relatives like this.
"Beixuan is my good grandson. Where did you, old man, come from?"
Fei Yuting frowned.
"So the two are..."
Old Master Ning's eyes lit up slightly, and he was sure that Ning Qi was here. Suddenly, two figures broke through the air and landed beside Old Master Ning.
"Old man!"
Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er looked surprised.
The women of Hantian Holy Concubine followed closely and landed in front of Old Master Ning and smiled.
"Hahaha, two little ones, where are your young masters?"
Old Master Ning laughed loudly.
"The young master is in seclusion and practice, so he should be out of seclusion in the next day or two."
Xiao Yue'er smiled, then she glanced at her eyes and saw the big dog immediately, and was very surprised, "Brother!"
"Little sister, your cultivation seems to be much stronger... again."
The big dog walked to Xiaoyue'er with a sigh. Now, he is the creator of a disaster.
"So too, Ling'er. We can't catch up with their qualifications, only the master can do it."
Niu Dazhuang said in the voice of the urn.
The Eastern Catastrophe, Meng Qingling, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, and the people in the Temple of War nodded in agreement.
After some reminiscing about the past, the Wang family members had confirmed that the other party was not here to seek revenge, and their identity was probably not simple. They should be an acquaintance of their Beixuan Ancestor. They were relieved and smiled. The earliest Wang family member who misunderstood that Dongfang Haojie was the enemy had already hid in the crowd, and was very scared.
"Yue'er, won't you introduce it to grandma?"
Fei Yuting fell beside the second little sister and smiled, but the look she looked at Old Master Ning with a hint of hostility. From the second little sister's name to Old Master Ning just now, she and Wang Lin had already guessed the other party's identity.
Seeing this, Xiao Yue'er quickly introduced each other. When she learned that these people were all monks from the War God Temple founded by Ning Qi, the eyes of the Wang family looking at Dongfang Haojie and others were immediately extraordinary. Although Ning Qi had a trace of blood relationship with them, in fact, everyone knew that Ning Qi had not practiced in the Wang family since she was a child. The relationship with the Wang family was actually only maintained by a few people, such as Wang Lin and his wife, Wang Hai, and the dead Wang Xue. Dongfang Haojie was 100% Ning Qi's confidant. In this way, the Wang family monks thought they were inferior to the Dongfang Haojie and others.
"Brother Ning, thank you for taking Mu Ting in."
Wang Lin saluted to the old man Ning.
Seeing this, Fei Yuting could only follow her husband and wife.
Old Master Ning quickly helped the two of them up, "You are too polite, I am really ashamed."
He was indeed a little ashamed. When he saw Wang Muting fainted at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion after he saved her, he did not ask too much. In the end, his eldest son Ning Hongtian had a slight indifference to Wang Muting. Therefore, the jealous woman of Nangong Yuer remembered her hatred on Ning Qi. In those years, Ning Qi's life in the Marquis' Mansion was extremely difficult. Later, his cultivation level emerged and he slowly turned over.
………
The main courtyard of the Wang family.
In the main hall.
Headed by Wang Lin and his wife, Wang Yan, Wang Zhong and Wang Hai sat aside, opposite them, Old Master Ning, Dongfang Haojie and others were sitting.
As the representative of the Blood Fresh Clan in the Wang family, Snake Yanxin also appeared in the hall at this moment. As for Snake Le Python, she was currently practicing in the blood pool in the backyard of the Wang family. Last time she actually broke through the pass. After confirming that the Blood Fresh Clan would live in the Wang family’s ancestral city in the future and reached an alliance with Ning Qi, Snake Le Python Zun handed over the affairs of the Blood Fresh Clan to Snake Yanxin. It can be said that he replaced the Snake King Emperor and became the new patriarch of the Blood Fresh Clan.
At this time, Ning Qi slowly walked into the hall.
Chapter completed!