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Chapter 884

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The zither's attack was hard to defend against, and it was very powerful.

It might even be a fourth-grade spirit weapon or above.

Furthermore, the Heavenly Fragrance Brothel's madam had said that the girl's water spiritual roots were extremely pure.

Her looks were even more outstanding.

Ning Zongxiang had checked Ning Yuqing's corpse, and indeed found that his body had remnant water spiritual energy. It was extremely serene.

It was probably the best cauldron for him to cultivate his fire spiritual energy.

Because of these discoveries, Ning Zongxiang didn't want to kill Mu Yan. Instead, he wanted to take her into his boudoir and make her his wife and concubine.

Hearing Mu Yan reveal his motive, Ning Zongxiang was not annoyed at all. Instead, he laughed wantonly and said, "Miss Jun should know that this world follows the law of the jungle. A treasure is a treasure in the hands of the strong, but in the hands of the weak, it is a lethal weapon."

Mu Yan gently plucked the zither strings without saying a word.

Ning Zongxiang sighed lightly and said, "If Miss Jun really does not wish to be my seventh wife, I will naturally not force you. As long as Miss Jun is willing to hand over the zither and teach me how to use it, the grudge between you and the Ning family will be written off. How about it? "

Mu Yan raised her eyebrows without saying a word.

Wei Zi said excitedly, "Miss, that's great. The Ning family's head will not force you."

Wei Zi was really worried that the Ning family would seek revenge on Mu Yan. She also believed that with Mu Yan's strength alone, it was impossible for her to fight against the huge Ning family.

Hearing that Ning Zongxiang wanted to marry Mu Yan as his seventh wife, although Wei Zi subconsciously felt that it was inappropriate, she still hoped that Mu Yan could keep her life.

Now, Ning Zongxiang was willing to not force Mu Yan, as long as she handed over the zither.

Wei Zi felt that this was the best outcome.

Ning Zongxiang's smile became even more elegant. He slowly walked towards Mu Yan and looked at her deeply, "I heard that Miss Jun wants to go to the Azure Heaven Realm to participate in the sect selection tournament. Does Miss Jun not know that in this Min Lu world, it is up to my Ning family to obtain a travel permit? As long as Miss Jun is willing to follow me, I can guarantee that you will at least become an outer disciple of the Li Fire Sect. How about it? "

Because of the three words "Li Fire Sect", Muyan looked up at him.

Ning Zongxiang, however, thought that she had finally loosened up. Moving even closer, he deliberately lowered his voice and sweetly said: "I admit that I fell in love with Miss Jun at first sight. But I, Ning, have never done things that are difficult for others. I only hope that Miss Jun can stay by my side for a period of time, teach me how to use the zither, and at the same time increase her understanding of me. Perhaps, Miss Jun will change her mind at that time! "

Seeing Ning Zongxiang's gentleness towards Mu Yan, First Madam trembled with anger. She gritted her teeth and muttered, "Slut … You'll die a horrible death … You killed my son … You seduced my husband … I'll make sure you die a horrible death …"

Mu Yan sees Ning Zongxiang's affectionate look, thinking that his charm is boundless. She is so disgusted that she wants to vomit.

She laughed mockingly and said, "Did I say that I would hand over my zither? You're just flattering yourself and saying a bunch of nonsense! "

Ning Zongxiang's face darkened.

His eyes flashed with a cold killing intent, "I advise you not to refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. My patience is limited. "

"That's just right." Mu Yan's figure floated backwards.

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