Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 1702 Being Dragged Into the Water, the Stage of Life and Death

Ning Xingze said coldly: "You are Yang Qingxuan?"

There was indescribable indifference and contempt in his tone, and even a hint of provocation.

Yang Qingxuan didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but thinking that this person's grandfather is the great elder of the Ning family, if he got stuck, it might be detrimental to his purpose of this trip, so he immediately clasped his hands together as a greeting.

Ning Xingze snorted and said, "My brother is not talented, he provoked you, and you punished him, he was the one to blame, that's nothing. But the number one martial arts in the sky, it's just some inconspicuous martial arts competitions in the secular world It would be naive to use this title to show off our hidden family."

Yang Qingxuan frowned and said, "I didn't show it."

Ning Xingze sneered and said, "Hmph, you're smart."

Yang Qingxuan: "..."

Ning Zhiting said angrily: "Ning Xingze, don't be so weird here. You are not welcome here."

Ning Xingze smiled and said: "Joke, this is the Ning family. I am the third generation of the Ning family with the highest cultivation, the highest talent, and the genius with the highest privileges. Don't say that I come here at will, even if you can't go to a place , I will go. Why should I go?"

Ning Zhiting said angrily, "Then let's go!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Qianqian with one hand and Yang Qingxuan with the other, and walked out the door.

Ning Xingze immediately followed quickly.

Seeing Ning Zhiting staring back at him angrily, she immediately said: "Father asked me to stay with Qianqian, so I will naturally be responsible to the end."

Ning Zhiting was furious, she clenched her fist with five fingers, and punched him violently.

"Boom."

A flash of fist light flashed in the air, and countless bright peach blossoms bloomed on the fist road until they reached the finish line.

Ning Xingze smiled faintly, and gracefully tossed his robe, revealing a charming smile. When the punch was blocking his eyes, he even nodded gracefully to Qianqian, showing a very gracious and educated look.

Only then did he raise his hand, with five fingers in the air, and lightly grasp it.

With Ning Zhiting's punch, she was immediately stuck in the air, making it difficult to take a step forward.

All the phantoms of peach blossoms are withered.

"Peach blossoms fall into the flowing water, and flowing water carries peach blossoms. My cousin's fist has the true meaning in it, but the intention of the fist is slightly weak, and the strength of the fist is not stable. You need to practice more hard."

Ning Xingze spoke earnestly and earnestly taught.

But between the eyes and the corners of the mouth, there is self-evident arrogance and sneer.

Then with a push of the arm, Ning Zhiting was shocked back.

Ning Zhiting was furious, but Ning Xingze was the number one genius of the third generation of the Ning family. He had unlimited cultivation resources and various privileges, and his cultivation reached the terrifying late stage of truth-seeking.

Among the third generation of the Ning family, there is no one invincible.

Ning Zhiting's eyes suddenly lit up, and she sneered, "You will also bully women, shame on you! You have the guts to compete with cousin Qingxuan."

Yang Qingxuan said in a daze: "Here, cousin, stop joking. Brother Xingze has cultivated well, and I am no match."

Immediately shook his head.

He really didn't want to conflict with the Ning family, so as not to cause inconvenience to his purpose of this trip.

But Ning Zhiting was already determined, and wanted to use Yang Qingxuan's hand to teach Ning Xingze a lesson, so she would not give up, and said, "Why is he no longer my opponent? When you beat his younger brother Ning Jingshan before, didn't you beat him up and throw him on the ground like shit? He also said that even if his brother came, it would be the shit that got blown up."

Ning Xingze's complexion changed drastically, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Yang Qingxuan like knives, as if to tear him apart.

Yang Qingxuan said depressedly: "Cousin, you... How could I say that, hey..."

Looking at Ning Zhiting's sly eyes, he immediately understood, feeling depressed for a while.

Ning Xingze said coldly: "Yang Qingxuan, if you tell me, just admit it openly. Let me, the older brother, pick up the embarrassment of my worthless brother."

Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "I never said that."

Ning Xingze laughed wildly, "Hahahaha."

His eyes were full of sarcasm and disdain, and he glanced at Qianqian with a sense of showing off.

Ning Zhiting's heart suddenly moved, and she smiled and said, "Cousin, our Ning family and the Qian family have a very close relationship, and there has been a custom of marriage since ancient times. Qianqian's father is the head of the Qian family. The son is still alive, and seems to have the idea of ​​getting married. Uncle Qian Liuxi is very fond of you, especially your cousin, who won the championship in the sky."

Qianqian was shocked, her face flushed, and she said anxiously: "This, this, why don't I know this?"

Ning Xingze's complexion was even darker, and his facial features were a little distorted.

Ning Zhiting smiled and said, "How could you say such a thing in front of you? Uncle Qian Liuxi said it in front of Grandpa in person."

Qianqian's heart was beating wildly, her pretty face was flushed and hot, and her eyes became a little flickering.

Ning Xingze looked ferocious, with a boundless killing intent in his heart. He clenched his fists with ten fingers, stared at Yang Qingxuan, and said coldly: "Yang Qingxuan! You hurt my sister-in-law and dare to insult me. This account must be paid today. I'll give you a confession!"

Qianqian is the daughter of the Patriarch of the Qian Family, with an incomparably noble status, high-class looks, and extremely high talent.

Ning Xingze has long regarded Qianqian as his forbidden son.

As long as I marry Qianqian, plus my strength, talent and status among the third generation disciples of the Ning family, I will be the head of the Ning family in the future.

At this moment, I suddenly heard that Qian Liuxi intended to promise Qianqian to Yang Qingxuan, and he said it in front of Ning Hongru, so the possibility is extremely high.

Furious and ashamed, he immediately pointed the finger at Yang Qingxuan, trying to avenge his younger brother, trample Yang Qingxuan under his feet, and show his strength to Qianjia.

or...

Murderous intent flashed across Ning Xingze's eyes, or Yang Qingxuan might be abolished, so as not to leave hidden dangers!

Yang Qingxuan looked at Ning Zhiting's perverted and sly look, knowing that she made it up, so she couldn't help but smile wryly.

Seeing Ning Xingze approaching at every step, the murderous aura almost turned into substance, lingering around him, knowing that he was dragged into the water, and he might not be able to escape this battle.

Ning Zhiting said suddenly: "Wait! This living room is too small, if you do it, you will destroy the hall. You might as well find an empty place to fight."

She was afraid that the impact would be too great, and the higher-ups of the Ning family would come forward in shock, and she would be punished at that time.

Yang Qingxuan was about to say that there was no need, it was just a time to breathe.

But Ning Xingze took the lead and shouted: "Okay! Then go to the stage of life and death!"

The stage of life and death, as the name suggests, is life and death after taking the stage.

Ning Zhiting was shocked and stopped immediately.

Seeing her nervous look, Yang Qingxuan suddenly felt better, and secretly said: "If you trick me and drag me into the water, I will scare you."

He nodded immediately and said: "Okay. The platform of life and death is the platform of life and death."

Ning Zhiting's face turned pale in an instant.

It was just a prank on my own, and it turned out to be life and death all at once.

"Hahahaha! If you don't die, you won't die. The ancients will not deceive you. Yang Qingxuan, come with me!"

Ning Xingze laughed wildly, and flew out of the hall.

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