Chapter 3683
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Children and grandchildren around the knees, relatives by his side.
There are no more cruel and unreasonable family rules.
Ning Zhongbai opens his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something.
But when the words are on the tip of his tongue, the light in his eyes dimmed a little.
His face shows a painful expression, gently shaking his head: "No, I can't, I can't leave the Ning family, I swore …"
"Father!" Ning Yue is about to faint from anger at her silly and sweet father, "What is there in the Ning family that you are reluctant to part with?!"
Ning Zhongbai is about to speak.
Then she hears Ning Kunshan chuckle, slowly walking forward with the help of the Rakshasa Mandarin Duck Crutches.
"Two girls, if you want to leave the Ning family, shouldn't you ask this ancestor's opinion first?"
Ning Yue sneers, about to speak.
Unexpectedly, Ning Kunshan suddenly makes a move at this time.
Ning Yue is simply stunned.
An old man at the Third Stage of Profound Immortal, facing two juniors whose cultivation is far below his own, actually resorted to such a shameless sneak attack.
She didn't expect this, so much so that she had no time to react.
Although Muyan is also shocked, she has been on guard.
So almost at the same time as Ning Kunshan makes his move, Seven Absolute Swords have already been unsheathed.
Clang.
The Rakshasa Mandarin Duck Crutches and Seven Absolute Swords collide, creating sparks.
Muyan's face changes greatly.
Because from the beginning, Ning Kunshan's target wasn't her and Ning Yue, but a feint to lock Ning Zhongbai.
Boom –!
Ning Zhongbai, whose cultivation is low, is blown away.
You can almost hear the sound of his bones breaking.
Blood sprays in the air.
"Father –!!"
Ning Yue lets out a mournful scream, rushing out to save him.
But Ning Fusheng, who has been waiting there for a long time, waves his hand.
Ning Jianwen and Ning Jianwu step forward, grabbing Ning Zhongbai from both sides.
His deadwood-like fingers turn into claws, tightly locking Ning Zhongbai's neck.
Ning Fusheng snaps: "Ning Yue, Jun Muyan, immediately surrender, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
Ning Yue's body shakes violently.
Her eyes are red, staring at the man in front of her.
Her angry voice is hoarse and trembling, "Ning Fusheng, this is your son! He's your biological son! You want to kill your own son with your own hands? Are you even human?! "
Ning Fusheng's face was expressionless, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes. "Twenty years ago, when he betrayed the Ning Family and tried to release that demon, Jun Xiyuan, he should have died. It was the old ancestor who pleaded on his behalf, that was why he was spared his life. Now that he's returning his life to the ancestor, it's just the ending he deserves. "
In Ning Jianwen's hands, Ning Zhongbai's face was drained of all color, and he couldn't even stand properly.
His eyes were unfocused, and he exhaled more than he inhaled.
It was obvious that his life was on the line.
Ning Yue was so angry that her whole body trembled, and tears fell from her eyes uncontrollably.
Only now did she realize how naive she had been.
She had thought that her grandfather was just too old-fashioned and strict, placing too much importance on the honor and responsibility of the family.
However, he still had some feelings for his family members.
However, it turned out that in Ning Fusheng's eyes, she and her father were nothing.
As long as it was for the Ning Family, for the Old Ancestor.
Ning Fusheng would not hesitate to let his son and granddaughter die.
Just like how he could sacrifice his most beloved daughter without blinking an eye.
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