Chapter 3678
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Now it seems that the most disgusting, selfish, and sanctimonious person in the entire Ning family is this Ning Kunshan.
Just like now.
At least Ning Fusheng knows to be true to himself.
But Ning Kunshan looks at the weeping and pleading Ning Zhongbai, and his cheeks are also streaming with tears.
His eyes are full of struggle and reluctance.
Looking at him, people feel that there's hope for their prayers to be fulfilled.
But in reality?
Ning Kunshan's turbid tearful eyes look at Muyan, choking with sobs: "Girl, do you see? It's all because of your stubbornness that your uncle is so upset, that the Old Ancestor has no choice but to be ruthless. "
"Do you think that the Old Ancestor will be happy to abolish your cultivation? No, I'm not happy at all. My heart hurts like a knife. "
"But I'm the Ning family's Old Ancestor! Everything I do is for the continuation of the Ning family's glory. "
"As long as the Ning family can live better, as long as the Ning family can return to its former glory, even if I have to pay everything, I'm willing. Girl, why don't you understand? "
He says as he cries.
His voice is hoarse and choked with sobs, as if it contains endless pain.
But the Spiritual Power condensing on his right hand is increasing.
His left hand slowly shakes, sealing off all of Muyan's escape routes.
Even if the words coming out of his mouth are pleasant to hear, Ning Kunshan's determination to abolish Muyan's cultivation hasn't weakened in the slightest.
Ning Zhongbai's complexion is deathly pale, his eyes already full of despair.
He closes his eyes and hoarsely says: "Old Ancestor, if you want to destroy Muyan, then kill me first! I couldn't save little sister that year, today I will never allow anyone to hurt Muyan. "
Ning Fusheng angrily says: "Unfilial son, come over here right now, do you hear me!"
Ning Zhongbai unwaveringly protects Muyan, turning a deaf ear.
Ning Fusheng is about to restrain him.
Ning Kunshan waves his hand, the tears in his eyes are even more turbulent.
His face is full of sorrow and pain: "Forget it, Fusheng, since this is the path they chose, then let them bear the consequences themselves. That year, Yan Xin's matter almost led to a catastrophe because of him. Now that he's still so resolute, it's better to fulfill his wish. "
The meaning of these words is that he doesn't intend to let Ning Fusheng pull Ning Zhongbai away.
Instead, he wants to kill him first, and then cripple Muyan's cultivation.
For a moment, Mu Yan feels her blood rushing to her head.
Killing intent filled every inch of her senses.
It had been a long time since she had wanted to kill someone so badly.
It had been a very, very long time since she had seen how shameless and disgusting a person could be.
Even if this person was related to her by blood.
Mu Yan reached out to pull Ning Zhongbai behind her.
Suddenly, a sword light whizzed over from the left, directly stabbing toward Ning Kunshan's temple.
Ning Kunshan, however, was not the least bit flustered.
Tears were still welling up in his eyes.
With a casual wave of his hand, a loud bang could be heard.
A figure was dragged down from the sky.
Ning Yue fell to the ground, her face flat on the ground.
But she didn't care how miserable and embarrassed she was.
He leapt up from the ground and stood in front of Ning Zhongbai, shouting in a stern voice, "Who dares to hurt my father!!"
All of this happened in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a flint.
When Ning Fusheng saw Ning Yue, his face fell, and he cried out, "Yue 'er, when did you come back?!"
Ning Yue gritted her teeth and glanced at everyone present.
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