"Go to inform the chief of the chief commander, Ning Mansion's strength was beyond everyone's expectations, even if Duobao Pavilion underestimates the enemy, I see that next time, Duobao Pavilion will have big moves."

Shangguan Yu said lightly.

After saying that, she turned around and left. She didn't want to interfere in this matter. Since the chief of the chief was unwilling to offend both parties, why should she be a bad person?

In the Ningshi Trading Company.

Nangong Huayu has been watched tightly.

The head of the Ning family, Ning Zixu and Ning Qi, were alone in the room. At this moment, the head of the Ning family was asking Ning Qi about his next plan.

"Xuan'er, Duobao Pavilion has a deep foundation. This time, what I sent is only the early stage of the fetal breathing realm, but then it may be the middle stage of the fetal breathing realm, the late stage of the fetal breathing realm, and even the Great Perfection of the fetal breathing realm..." The head of the Ning family said with a serious expression: "Shouldn't we take a step back and give both sides a chance to make peace?"

"Master, why should I make peace and take this opportunity to seize their nine cities? Will the Ning Mansion rise from now on?

These nine cities can be exchanged for a lot of red gold, and the cultivation resources of Yanqing and Yandong in Ziqing Palace can also be solved with the flow."

Ning Qi smiled.

The head of the Ning family was very pleased. At this time, Ning Qi could still think about Ning Yanqing and Ning Yandong, but... Ning Qi really planned to take over the Nine Cities of Duobao Pavilion?

They had thought that Ning Qi's words were just a joke to anger Nangong Huayu... "Xuan'er, tell me what level of martial arts cultivation has reached?"

The head of the Ning family was not a fool. He noticed something was wrong from Ning Qi's confident tone.

"The Great Perfection of Fetal Breathing Realm should be there."

Ning Qi smiled.

"You have really been promoted to the Great Perfection of Fetal Breathing Realm?

But how long has it been..." Ning Zixu was stunned.

From Ning Qi's need to practice martial arts, it's less than a month, why did he reach the peak of martial arts directly?

The fetal breathing realm is great perfection, and in Xuan Kingdom, he is a master-level strong man. Although there are rumors that outside Xuan Kingdom, there are stronger martial arts masters, and they have reached the realm of the three flowers gathering and the five energys reaching the Yuan Dynasty.

But rumors are always rumors. At least no one in the Xuan Kingdom's world can be sure whether this martial arts power exists. They believe that this martial arts power power may be a person from the Immortal Sect.

Therefore, the Great Perfection of the Fetal Breath Realm can be claimed to be invincible in Xuan's country. Even if you hold a crossbow arrow, a long bow, and send thousands of soldiers, it is difficult to retain a strong man with the Great Perfection of the Fetal Breath Realm! "It is said that the Great Perfection of the Fetal Breath Realm can penetrate ten feet of the body..." The head of the Ning family said quietly.

Not long after, the three of them arrived outside Taosha City.

Ning Qi punched the big tree ten feet away. After the big tree that only two people could embrace was hit by the Fierce Sun boxing, it instantly turned into powder, and there was no tree stump on the ground.

"This..." A trace of cold sweat oozed out from Ning Zixu's forehead. He looked at this scene in amazement. It turned out that the Great Perfection of Fetal Breath Realm was so strong?

But in fact, even one-third of the power of this punch cannot be achieved by the Great Perfection of the Fetal Breath Realm. Ning Qi didn't know that the Great Perfection of the Fetal Breath Realm is approximately equivalent to the Qi Refining Stage. He took the power of five or six levels to hit the punch.

"I have a son like a Qilin in my Ning Mansion! Hahahaha!"

After a few breaths of silence, the head of the Ning family suddenly smiled to the sky.

"Dad, Xuan'er has such cultivation, so we really don't have to worry about Duobao Pavilion. Why not take this opportunity to ask for some money?

They hurt you last time, so they have to pay some compensation.”

Ning Zixu said excitedly.

"Our Ning Mansion does not have enough manpower and cannot truly annex the Duobao Pavilion's industry, but it is indeed possible to ask for some money."

The head of the Ning family rubbed his hands, then looked at Ning Qi: "Xuan'er, do you think it's better to have a red gold we need to speak?"

"In addition to Chijin, they also need to send all the antiques to Ning Mansion in person."

Ning Qi reminded.

"Not bad, hahaha! The antiques in Duobao Pavilion must be of excellent quality!"

The head of the Ning family was a little excited.

"It is rumored that Duobao Pavilion has the wealth of ten cities. I think... it should not be an exaggeration to ask for 200,000 red gold?"

Ning Zixu analyzed.

The Ning family took out four thousand red gold, which would greatly damage their vitality. Among them, they borrowed a little from the Huang family and the Lin family. After all, one tael of red gold is equivalent to a hundred taels of silver. Now Ning Zixu asked him for 200,000 taels of red gold. In his opinion, it was already an astronomical figure! This is equivalent to 20 million taels of silver, and the annual tax revenue of Xuan State is only about five million taels of silver! The head of the Ning family looked at Ning Qi, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"I have no objection. Two hundred thousand taels of red gold should be about the same.

In terms of antiques, if there are more, red gold can be reduced as appropriate. It depends on your master, you will get a charter."

Ning Qi smiled.

"Why do he like antiques like his father..." Ning Zixu murmured in his heart.

The head of the Ning family looked at Ning Qi the more he liked him. He always felt that Ning Qicai should be his grandson.

A few days passed soon.

Nangong Huayu's injuries are slowly recovering.

And Wu Laosan also returned to Duobao Pavilion again.

"Nephew Nangong... was captured alive?"

Deacon Chen stared at Wu Laosan in a daze.

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Nangong is not the opponent of the evil Ning Mansion at all. He was defeated with one punch, and he was defeated with one punch!"

Wu Laosan said excitedly.

When Deacon Chen finished listening to the details, his face turned unprecedentedly solemn.

"Come with me."

Deacon Chen snorted coldly.

Wu Laosan knew that the other party was going to take him to see Sun Qilong, the head of the outer hall, so he hurriedly followed, feeling a little nervous.

After a while, he saw Sun Qilong, the head of the outer hall with a round and round face as if he had the words "Music and wealth" written on it.

Deacon Chen walked to Sun Qilong and whispered a few words. The smile on Sun Qilong's face gradually dissipated.

"Nangong Huayu was captured alive?"

Sun Qilong looked at Wu Laosan.

“Yes, yes.”

Wu Laosan nodded repeatedly.

"I know that a third-rate merchant family is just a family of merchants in Yanqing City, and even aristocratic families are not called a family. The head of the family Ning Huizu is just a warrior at the seventh level of the physical realm. How can we cultivate a demon who can defeat Nangong Huayu with one punch at the age of five or six?

I'm afraid there is a shadow of the Immortal Sect in this matter..." Sun Qilong pondered.

The shadow of the immortal gate?

Deacon Chen was stunned.

Is this a serious matter?

But when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that only in this way could he explain why Yanqing City Ningfu suddenly dared to oppose Duobao Pavilion and won repeatedly! "I'll go to the inner hall, so don't spread this matter for the time being."

Sun Qilong stood up and said.

"yes!"

Wu Laosan and Deacon Chen nodded quickly, and then watched Sun Qilong leave respectfully.

After Sun Qilong left, Deacon Chen looked at Wu Laosan: "Why can you come back alive every time?"
Chapter completed!