Chapter 3464 A Little Thing
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Ni Sheng's choice was straightforward and enjoyable.
Neutrality is impossible, not in this life.
Therefore, Ni Sheng simply sided with Zhu Hengyu.
It can be said that he and Zhu Hengyu share the same hatred and hatred, and they unanimously target the Fan family!
Now, unless Zhu Hengyu says something to stop him, the adults will not remember the villain's faults and spare the little fat Fan Xian.
Otherwise, Ni Sheng would definitely chop off Fan Xian's head on the spot and bring it up to his father.
Seeing Fan Xian sitting there crying without saying a word.
Ni Sheng sighed slightly and slowly pulled out the rune iron sword from his waist that was equipped by the Demon Sheep Sword Sect for its disciples.
With the crisp sound of the sword being unsheathed, little fat boy Fan Xian cried even more intensely.
He looked at Ni Sheng with a look of fear and despair.
The little fat man knew that he was going to die soon.
Looking at the appearance of the little fat man Fan Xian, Ni Sheng's eyes flashed with a hint of unbearability, but he still resolutely raised the rune bone sword in his hand.
Now that we have chosen to stand in line, we must make the line solid and secure.
Otherwise, he would have offended the Fan family and not be recognized by Zhu Hengyu, which would be even more tragic than a neutral outcome.
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Ni Sheng exerted his strength and slashed down with the rune sword in his hand...
The moment Ni Sheng slashed down with his sword, a voice suddenly rang out.
"That's all, stop..."
The person who spoke was none other than Zhu Hengyu.
After hearing Zhu Hengyu's words, Ni Sheng stopped cutting and looked at Zhu Hengyu with a puzzled look.
Ni Sheng was a little confused and didn't know what Zhu Hengyu meant.
"Okay, put down the rune bone sword."
Zhu Hengyu slowly walked to Ni Sheng's side and pressed down the rune iron sword he was holding high in the air.
"It's just a small thing, don't make a fuss about it."
"Besides, I wasn't even hurt at all."
After hearing what Zhu Hengyu said, Ni Sheng already knew what he meant.
Zhu Hengyu didn't want to kill the fat boy Fan Xian.
Knowing Zhu Hengyu's idea, Ni Sheng also breathed a sigh of relief.
After all, little fat Fan Xian is from the Fan family.
Even if Fan Xian was at fault first, no one would dare to say anything when Ni Sheng killed him, but he could not guarantee that Master Fan, the head of the cafeteria of the Demon Sheep Sword Sect, would not wear small shoes for him in the future.
Zhu Hengyu obviously saw this, so he asked Ni Sheng to stop.
Although the little fat man was at fault, his crime was not worthy of death!
Although according to the rules of the Demon Sheep Sword Sect, there is nothing wrong with killing Ni Sheng.
But Zhu Hengyu naturally has his own set of judgment standards.
He has his own set of rules for what kind of people deserve to die and what kind of people are not guilty of death.
Zhu Hengyu is not afraid of offending Master Fan, but there is no need to offend Master Fan.
But Ni Sheng is different. If Zhu Hengyu is not afraid, Ni Sheng may not be afraid.
Once Master Fan really wants to attack Ni Sheng, not even Zhu Hengyu can stop him.
And even after the incident, Zhu Hengyu had no position to help Ni Sheng get revenge!
Now that Ni Sheng has corrected his evil ways and wants to get close to him.
Even if Zhu Hengyu does not regard Ni Sheng as a friend, he will never be hostile to him.
Zhu Hengyu's code of conduct is that I will not treat anyone who is friendly to me maliciously...
In Zhu Hengyu's eyes, Fan Xian's bullying tricks were like watching a dog barking at him.
Zhu Hengyu would not insist on killing a dog just because it barked at him.
Based on these points, Zhu Hengyu would speak out to stop Ni Sheng from killing Fan Xian.
After hearing Zhu Hengyu's words, little fat man Fan Xian also stopped crying and looked at Zhu Hengyu in disbelief.
In his understanding, offending a disciple of the Demon Sheep Sword Sect would lead to death.
With his bullying and domineering behavior just now, Zhu Hengyu would definitely not let him go.
But the reality was completely beyond his expectation.
The little fat man Fan Xian just looked at Zhu Hengyu blankly, unable to react.
Seeing Fan Xian's dumb look, Ni Sheng became furious.
"Senior Brother Zhu has forgiven you for your sins, why don't you come and thank me now!"
As he spoke, Ni Sheng kicked Fan Xian with some hatred.
After being knocked down by Ni Sheng's kick, Fan Xian finally came to his senses.
I saw him quickly crawling in front of Zhu Hengyu and kowtowing his head.
"Thank you so much for not killing Zhu Demon Envoy!"
"Before, I was too blind to see Taishan."
"Your Majesty has a lot, and I am very grateful!"
Zhu Hengyu shook his head, waved his hands and said:
"Okay, okay."
"It's just a small thing. My belly is not that small."
This matter is indeed a trivial matter to Zhu Hengyu, but to Fan Xian it is the most important matter in the world.
After all, this is a matter related to Fan Xian's life.
For Fan Xian, there is really nothing bigger than this.
So he still kowtowed to Zhu Hengyu to thank him.
Seeing Zhu Hengyu's impatient look, Ni Sheng quickly stopped Fan Xian's behavior.
"Okay, stop knocking."
"Can kowtow be useful?"
"You have to find a way to calm down Senior Brother Zhu."
As he spoke, Ni Sheng winked at the fat little Fan Xian.
The meaning of Ni Sheng's words couldn't be more obvious.
He wanted little fat man Fan Xian to bring something out so that Zhu Hengyu could calm down.
Fan Xian didn't understand what Ni Sheng meant at first.
But he wasn't too stupid. He was just stunned for a moment before he understood what Ni Sheng meant.
"Oh, yes!"
"Magic Zhu, in order to express my apology, I want to give you all the collections I have collected over the years."
When he winked, Ni Sheng did not avoid Zhu Hengyu, he was so blatant.
At this time, Zhu Hengyu looked at these two people, somewhat dumbfounded.
How could he not know the little thoughts of the two of them.
And they didn't avoid Zhu Hengyu at all, so Ni Sheng was making it clear.
Zhu Hengyu wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it and became curious.
He was very curious as to why this dandy from the Fan family took pictures of this useless ambergris.
Thinking of this, Zhu Hengyu looked at Fan Xian and said:
"We'll talk about those collections of yours later."
"Tell me first, why you want to buy this ambergris."
Then the little fat man Fan Xian revealed his collecting hobby.
Fat little Fan Xian is actually not stupid.
In fact, not only is he not stupid, but he is very smart.
As a descendant of the Fan family, although he is a direct descendant, he is not the eldest son or grandson.
The position of head of the Fan family could not be passed to him.
In fact, even if Zhu Hengyu killed him, Master Fan would be angry, but he would not be too angry.
It is even unclear whether Master Fan can match his name with himself.
As the third son of the Fan family, he does not have many privileges.
Even the pocket money received every year is actually the minimum.
However, even though he is not the eldest son and grandson, he cannot inherit the power of the Fan family.
But Fan Xian naturally has his own ideals and ambitions!
He also wants to be rich and glorious, and he also wants to honor his ancestors.
But the money he had on hand was too little.
In desperation, Fan Xian could only choose a relatively unpopular investment direction.
For those popular treasures, Fan Xian is not even qualified to participate in the bidding with his small amount of money.
In desperation, Fan Xian chose those very rare but very cheap treasures to purchase and hoard.
Once these super rare treasures of heaven and earth were discovered by some masters, even grandmasters, new uses were discovered.
The price will naturally skyrocket!
At that time, Fan Xian's investment will skyrocket several times, ten times, or even dozens of times!
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