Chapter 883
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"Sure enough, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. If the son is an animal, then the father must also be inferior to an animal?"
The entire living room fell into a deathly silence.
Even the first madam's crying stopped.
Ning Hai and the other Ning family servants looked at Mu Yan in shock, then at Ning Zongxiang, not daring to breathe.
Ning Zongxiang's face changed from gentle and loving, little by little, to ferocious and angry, "You, say it again if you have the guts!"
"Say it again? Which one are you talking about? Say that you and your son are both shameless pigs? Or that you are inferior to an animal? "Mu Yan smiled faintly," Whatever you want to hear, I can say it for you. "
"Bitch, you're courting death!!"
Ning Zongxiang finally couldn't bear it anymore, the spiritual power in his hand suddenly condensed into a fireball, fiercely attacking Mu Yan.
This was the Ning family's Raging Flame Fist, Ning Yuqing had also used it.
But compared to Ning Yuqing's Raging Flame Fist, Ning Zongxiang's Raging Flame Fist was a real, unstoppable fire.
Mu Yan's retreat was already very fast.
She immediately used her water spiritual power to block the fire attack.
But the water spiritual power she condensed was instantly evaporated by the fire.
Her clothes and hair were also burnt by the flames.
"Miss!!" Wei Zi screamed and wanted to rush over, but Ning Hai ordered people to stop her.
Wei Zi cried, "Miss, are you okay?"
At the same time, dozens of Ning family's elites rush in from outside and surround Mu Yan.
These people were all above the eighth rank of Body Refining, and some of their leaders had even reached the third rank of Inedia.
Mu Yan glanced at the burned holes in her clothes, then stroked her hair and looked at Ning Zongxiang expressionlessly.
Ning Zongxiang had already calmed down.
The fierce anger on his face disappeared, replaced by a high and mighty calmness.
"Jun Mu Yan, your talent is indeed first class, but if you want to fight me, it's like an ant trying to shake a tree, you have no chance of winning."
"Moreover, this is my Ning family, everyone inside and out are my people. Do you think you can still run away if you disobey me?"
Mu Yan unhurriedly pulls away the burnt hair on her head, then she looks at Ning Zongxiang and says, "You want to keep me, but it's not just to marry me as the Seventh Furen, right?"
Ning Zongxiang's pupils contracted.
Mu Yan chuckled. With a flip of her hand, an unremarkable old zither appeared in her hand.
"You want my zither?"
Seeing the zither appear out of thin air, Ning Zongxiang's eyes were practically burning with flames.
Indeed, after learning that his son had been killed, Ning Zongxiang was extremely furious and wanted to tear the murderer into pieces.
In Ning Zongxiang's eyes, Ning Yuqing was just a stupid pig, but he was still his own son, and his talent was not bad.
Ning Zongxiang spent a lot of resources to train Ning Yuqing, and planned to send him to participate in the sect selection.
If they could enter a large sect like the Li Fire Sect, the Ning family might be able to rise another level.
He never thought that the son he had painstakingly raised would be killed by a woman.
How could Ning Zongxiang not hate him?
However, very quickly, he heard the accounts of the surviving guards in the Heavenly Fragrance Restaurant.
That woman's cultivation level was only at the ninth rank of Body Refining, but she was able to beat the guards and the seventh rank Inedia Young Master Ning to the point that they were unable to fight back.
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