Chapter 885
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A Divine Hand Weaves the Heavens, covering Wei Zi like a net.
She looks at Ning Zongxiang and sneers: "It's just as well, my patience … is also limited!"
As soon as her voice falls, her fingers are already strumming the zither strings.
The sound blade turns into a sky full of flying swords.
Ning Zongxiang's expression turns cold, and his evaluation of Muyan and the zither rises a few notches.
But his footsteps are neither fast nor slow.
His figure moves like a phantom, avoiding all the sound blades in a split second.
But the others in the hall are not so lucky.
The sound blade that Muyan launches this time is an indiscriminate attack from all directions.
The sound blade flies as fast as lightning, simply unavoidable.
Ning Hai and the others don't have time to react. They feel a sharp pain all over their body, and blood is already flowing out of their bodies.
Even the First Madam, who is lying on the ground, has her head grazed by the sound blade. Her hair and scalp are shaved off, and she screams like a pig being butchered.
Muyan slowly twirls her fingers, stopping the sound of the zither. She chuckles: "Master Ning's cultivation is really good. It seems that this move can't kill you!"
"A little girl like you wants to kill me?"
Ning Zongxiang looks like he's heard the funniest joke. He throws his head back and laughs, "Little girl, you weren't even born when this old man moved unhindered in Min Lu Jie! Since you don't know what's good for you, then I'll let you see what a real expert is. "
Although he's smiling, this time, the smile doesn't reach his eyes at all. Instead, it's a wanton chill.
It's clear that he really wants to kill this time.
As soon as his voice falls, Ning Zongxiang's whole body has already soared up.
Almost at the same time, the entire hall seems to be burning with a blazing flame.
The furniture in the hall is just ordinary mahogany, and under such high temperature, they spontaneously combusted and destroyed.
Ning Hai and the others were originally injured by Muyan's sound blade, but they were only in pain, anger, and hatred.
But now, their faces are full of fear, and they scramble to escape.
"Oh no, the Master is angry, quick … we need to run …"
"That slut is courting death, daring to make the Master angry … it's fine if she can't live, but don't let us die with her!"
In the Ning family, everyone knew not to anger the family head.
Because the Patriarch had cultivated the Blazing Flame Art to perfection, once he used it with his full strength, the scorching waves of fire would be uncontrollable. The people around him, and even the entire Ning Family, would be affected.
Ning Hai and the others escaped, but First Madam was a step too slow.
In a split second, her hair and clothes started to burn.
"Help … Help! Master, save me … save me … "
She had no time to escape, so she could only desperately crawl towards Ning Zongxiang and reach out to him.
"Master, I've been with you for decades and given birth to your children. Please save me … I don't want to die …"
Lady Wang wanted to hug Ning Zongxiang's thigh, but Ning Zongxiang kicked her away again.
In the blink of an eye, the flames had completely engulfed Madam Wang. She let out a bloodcurdling scream and was completely engulfed.
Mu Yan looked at this scene coldly. In her heart, she had a new understanding of Ning Zongxiang's cold-blooded shamelessness.
He could casually burn his wife who had been by his side for decades. This kind of person isn't just cold-hearted, he's simply inhuman.
But Ning Zongxiang's strength is indeed formidable.
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