"Little Junior Brother, isn't this Wind City?"
Xuan Zijun was surprised to see the scenery outside the carriage.
"Ninth Senior Sister, we are only a few dozen miles away from the Grand Development Gate. Let's rest here for a day and depart for the gate tomorrow."
Ning Qi smiled.
"Okay, okay."
Xuan Zijun's eyes brightened.
It was almost noon. If they stayed in Wind City for a day, she would have plenty of time to play.
The group found an inn and booked a room. Ning Qi asked Wu Lingshan and Xu Ling to take Xuan Zijun shopping while he took the Rainbow Glaze Cauldron and headed for the Yan Clan under Yan Qing's guidance.
Inside the Rainbow Glaze Cauldron, Yan Qing was getting more and more anxious. However, as they got closer to the Yan Clan, she calmed down.
She could not show herself and could only observe the Yan Clan's situation with Ning Qi's help.
"What a sin. The Yan Clan used to be a powerful clan in Wind City. I didn't expect it to be destroyed overnight."
"When Master Yan was alive, he often sent food to our neighbors. He was a very kind person. I didn't expect that good deeds would not be rewarded. He was angered to death by an evil tyrant."
"Sigh, now that I think about it, the Young Master of the Yan Clan is to blame. He could have lived a good life, but he insisted on learning from others and gambling. Now that he's in debt, he jumped into the river and died. What's the use of leaving behind his wife and daughter?
Before they even got close to the Yan Clan, Ning Qi noticed many people standing in front of the Yan Clan's door. They were sighing and pointing at the Yan Clan.
After hearing these words, Yan Qing's aura fluctuated uncontrollably. If it wasn't for Ning Qi's spiritual energy suppressing her, she would've rushed out of the Rainbow Glaze Cauldron.
"You have to remember that you are now a ghost. If you appear in broad daylight, how many mortals will you scare?"
Ning Qi said.
The Rainbow Glaze Cauldron's movements immediately disappeared.
Soon, Ning Qi arrived at the Yan Clan. There were many passersby here and there. At the Yan Clan's door, there was a woman holding the hand of a little girl. Both of them looked confused.
The woman wore a plain white linen robe. This was what people wore when their family died.
Other than them, there were some servants. Their faces were filled with fear and anger, but they didn't dare to say anything.
"What are you still doing here?
Hurry up and move the coffin away. This mansion now belongs to me, Third Master Huang. How unlucky! "
A ferocious-looking middle-aged man brought a group of thugs to the front door and coldly snorted while pointing at the mother and daughter.
"Third Master Huang, can't you let my master pass seven days before he leaves?"
The woman slowly returned to her senses and looked at the middle-aged man with a pleading look in her eyes.
"I want to sell this house for a high price. Otherwise, how can I make up for the debt that your dead husband owes me?
Don't talk nonsense. Move the coffin away and bury it quickly! "
Third Master Huang snorted coldly.
After a pause, he sized up the woman and chuckled, "You're quite pretty. If you're willing to pay the debt with your body, I can let you stay for a few more days."
"Madam, let's take Master away first."
A servant's expression changed slightly. He hurriedly stepped forward and advised in a low voice.
The other party was the number one tyrant of Wind Transformation City. If they continued to tangle with him, the situation would only worsen! "Why can't you be reasonable at all?
Even if this house is yours now, the previous owner's seventh day hasn't passed yet. You dare to cause trouble here? Aren't you afraid that the house is haunted? "
"Who, who dares to make irresponsible remarks!"
Third Master Huang was instantly enraged.
Very quickly, his gaze locked onto a small figure. A hint of shock flashed through his eyes and his expression darkened. "Which family are you from?
You're so uncultured. Who are your parents? Ask them to come out! "
Whoosh whoosh whoosh! The group of old men and women who were standing next to Ning Qi immediately retreated a few meters away. They were afraid of getting involved with Ning Qi. They could not afford to offend this Third Master Huang. Normally, they only dared to curse him in their hearts. When they saw him in person, they had to smile and bow.
"Oh, no adults?
So it's a wild child. Do you know who your Third Master Huang is? "
Third Master Huang's face revealed a trace of mockery.
"Then do you know where I come from?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Tch …" Third Master Huang sneered. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Ning Qi say, "I come from the Great Development Gate."
The Great Development Gate?
Third Master Huang's heart skipped a beat as his expression changed. The passersby all around looked at Ning Qi in shock. Their eyes even carried a hint of joy.
A martial artist from the Great Development Gate?
Then the Yan Clan's situation would definitely turn for the better today! "Just because you say you come from the Great Development Gate, does that mean you're from the Great Development Gate?
The Great Development Gate wouldn't let a brat like you run around randomly, right?
That's right, you're trying to scare me! "
Third Master Huang's expression darkened as he looked at Ning Qi. If he was suppressed by the name of the Great Development Gate today and news of this got out, who knew how many people would laugh at him in secret.
He suddenly had a plan. Even if the other party really came from the Great Development Gate, he could not lose in terms of momentum today. He was merely a five or six year old brat. Even if he was a martial artist, how high could his cultivation be?
After today, if the other party's identity was proven to be from the Great Development Gate, he would just have to apologize in private.
"Someone, take this child to the side. Don't be a hindrance here."
Third Master Huang coldly snorted.
"Yes!"
A brawny man walked out from behind him and slowly walked toward Ning Qi. The brawny man's body emitted an aura of the sixth tier of the Mortal Body Realm. It was clear that the closer one was to the capital, the more common it was to see martial artists with deep cultivation.
With the brawny man's cultivation, if he was in Yanqing City, there was no way he would be the follower of an evil tyrant.
"Wait, this matter has nothing to do with the Young Master."
The woman hurriedly shouted to stop him.
However, the brawny man would not listen to her and continued to do whatever he wanted. He slowly walked in front of Ning Qi and looked down at Ning Qi. A strange smile appeared on his face as he reached out to grab Ning Qi's neck.
Ning Qi smiled and gently twisted the brawny man's hand. A terrifying force directly surged from the brawny man's wrist to his shoulder.
Crack! A heart-palpitating sound rang out.
The brawny man then let out an earth-shattering wail. It was too painful! His arm was instantly twisted like a fried dough twist. Even if he was cured, his arm would be completely crippled! "Hiss —" Third Master Huang sucked in a breath of cold air. His subordinates were also shocked.
The other party was only five or six years old, yet he actually defeated the strongest martial artist under Third Master Huang with one move?
"Third Master, he might really be a martial artist from the Great Development Gate. We can't offend him."
One of the thugs said with a frightened expression.
Third Master Huang adjusted his state of mind and suddenly laughed out loud. He said with incomparable enthusiasm, "So it's …"
"Yes."
Without another word, Third Master Huang immediately led his men and fled.
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