Ding Ning didn't need to explain it to Murong Yanran and others, so he said indifferently, "It's almost time. Let's go."
Everyone: "…"
Rumble!
Suddenly, the roar of an engine came from behind. Everyone turned around in surprise, and their faces darkened.
They saw Murong Junlin standing on a sightseeing bus with his hands behind his back. Without looking at them, he passed them and went straight to the venue.
Beside him, Deng Shuanghong and her son stood on both sides. Deng Shuanghong restrained herself a little, looking straight ahead and pretending not to see them, but Murong Xiongfeng made a provoking face at Murong Yanran and her brother.
Murong Yanran's face was gloomy, without any change. From the moment Murong Junlin hit her with a hot kettle, her heart had been completely dead.
The blue veins on Murong Yixiao's forehead bulged, and his eyes were full of anger. If looks could kill, Murong Xiongfeng would have been cut into pieces.
"Just a bastard who can't jump for long. What's there to be proud of?"
Ding Ning didn't want to have any conflict with Murong Xiongfeng, who was intoxicated by success, because it was too embarrassing. But when he saw Murong Xiongfeng straightened his back and made a very obscene gesture to Murong Yanran, he was so angry that he couldn't help but mock him.
Of course, he didn't say it without thinking. He just wanted to observe Murong Junlin's performance.
After he said that, Murong Junlin's body tightened for a moment, but he soon relaxed and didn't look back, as if he didn't hear it.
Deng Shuanghong and her son's faces changed dramatically. Panic, anger, fear, hatred, and other emotions were intertwined, which looked very interesting.
But they weren't sure whether Ding Ning knew something or was cursing them maliciously. They were shocked and doubtful, so they didn't dare to dwell on this topic. They pretended to turn their heads disdainfully and pretended not to hear it.
Ding Ning looked at Murong Junlin's back with a thoughtful expression. Was it really as he thought? Murong Junlin already knew that Murong Xiongfeng was not his son, and everything he did was to train Murong Yanran?
However, even if it was for the sake of nurturing the future head of the family, wasn't such a cruel method a little too outrageous? Wasn't he afraid that his daughter wouldn't be able to take the blow and be completely destroyed?
It was really hard to guess the thoughts of the millennium-old aristocratic families and the rich and powerful nobles. But anyway, Ding Ning felt happy for Murong Yanran. At least she did not really have a cruel and ruthless father.
This discovery made him a little hesitant. Since Murong Junlin had a plan, should he cooperate with him now? Or should he directly expose Murong Xiongfeng's identity?
Deng Shuanghong and her son thought that their conversation was very secretive, and they even carefully checked whether there were any surveillance devices in the room. However, the Crane Clan's Great Ancestor, who was in the Divine Transformation Realm, had personally acted as the cameraman. Even if they were to hide in a mouse's hole, they would not be able to escape.
As for the video recording equipment, there were demon plants in the Kunpeng World. The Developing Leaf and the Memory Moss were the most primitive and advanced monitoring and communication equipment. How could Ding Ning miss it? He specially divided a large area in the Spiritual Medicine Ring for planting. He planned to take some time to plant some monitoring and communication equipment in all the industries under his name.
Murong Yixiao seemed to have keenly sensed something from Murong Xiongfeng's behavior of not even daring to answer back. He stared at Ding Ning blankly and said, "Brother-in-law, what do you mean by your words just now?"
Murong Yanran also stared at Ding Ning without blinking her beautiful eyes. A bold idea vaguely came into her mind. Could it be that there was something wrong with Murong Xiongfeng's identity?
"I just couldn't stand his look, so I just scolded him casually. God knows why that guy is so cowardly. Maybe he is afraid that your father will find out his provocation and affect his status."
Ding Ning smiled embarrassedly and reluctantly made up a reasonable reason to brush it off.
Before he figured out Murong Junlin's intention, he did not intend to expose Murong Xiongfeng's real identity. After all, Murong Junlin was his future father-in-law. If he directly destroyed his plan, he would really offend him, which would be extremely disadvantageous to his future marriage with Murong Yanran.
Murong Yanran's eyes dimmed. "Yeah, in front of Murong Junlin, Murong Xiongfeng naturally had to pretend to be well-educated and reasonable. How could he scold Ding Ning?"
Murong Yixiao's mind was much simpler. He gave a thumbs-up to Ding Ning admiringly and said, "Brother-in-law, you are so awesome. You scolded that little bastard with only one word, and he didn't even dare to talk back. It's so cool, so cool!"
Ding Ning smiled guiltily and changed the topic. "Does the Swallow Dock Resort Villa still receive foreign tourists? Why do they even have sightseeing buses? "
"Receiving guests is one thing, but not everyone is qualified to come here. Only the business partners of the Murong Family or those who are valued by the Murong Family are qualified to come here for vacation."
Murong Yixiao said with a little pride, "The guests' levels are also divided into different levels. According to their status, they can enjoy different treatments. The guests who are barely qualified to enter can only set foot in the Peach Blossom Dock of the First Dock. The more distinguished guests can enter the Washing Dock of the Second Dock … and so on. But the most distinguished guests can only set foot in the Lotus Dock of the Fifth Dock at most. The Swallow Dock is the Sixth Dock of the Twelve Dock Chains. It is not open to the public on weekdays. Only when the family holds important activities every year or the Warriors' Competition once every three years, will it be open to the public.
"What about the Seventh Dock to the Twelfth Dock?"
Ding Ning asked curiously.
"That's the place where the retired ancestors of the Murong Family spend their last years. It is never open to the public."
Murong Yixiao shook his head and said, "Even my sister and I have never been there."
Ding Ning showed a thoughtful look. "No wonder the Ancestor of the Crane Tribe felt that the Murong Family has a deep foundation and is not simple. Maybe the famous Murong Zhaixing may not be the number one master in the Murong Family."
After all, the Murong Family had been passed down for thousands of years. No matter how difficult it was to practice the unique skills of the family, it was impossible for Murong Zhaixing to be the only one after so many years. There were always a few outstanding people who stood out and became the key to the Murong Family.
The practice method of the Murong Family was different from that of the Ancient Warriors. It did not rely on the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth at all. Instead, it absorbed the power of starlight from all the stars in the sky. This meant that the practitioners of the Murong Family were not affected by the thin Spiritual Qi on the earth at all. No one could be sure how many masters the Murong Family had accumulated over so many years.
It should be noted that after a warrior reached the God Martial Arts Realm, his lifespan was not comparable to that of an ordinary person. Although Ding Ning did not know how long he could live, he felt that he could live at least 500 to 800 years, and the Holy Martial Arts Realm had a lifespan of about 1,000 years.
After thousands of years of accumulation, the number of super masters the Murong Family had accumulated could be imagined. Even if they were to face the Seven Holy Gates, they would not be afraid at all.
No wonder Murong Zhaixing dared to slaughter the Ancient Martial Arts Sects who wanted to attack the family, and even the Holy Gate did not show up in the end. Maybe it was not that the Holy Gate did not intervene, but because they did not gain any advantage from the Murong Family, they had to stop.
This also solved another doubt in Ding Ning's mind. That was why the Murong Family was obviously just a secular wealthy family, but Ye Xiao seemed to be extremely afraid of them. He only dared to enter Jiangnan to kill his sister and the others after getting permission from Murong Xiongfeng.
Thinking about it carefully, it was terrifying. The Murong Family's foundation was not only profound, it was simply unfathomable. Even the Holy Gate had to be afraid of them and had to give them some face. A wealthy family that could stand for thousands of years could not be judged by common sense.
This made Ding Ning's imagination run wild. If the Murong Family was so tyrannical, what kind of profound foundation did the equally famous An Family in Dongshan, He Family in Yuezhou, Hai Family in Shuzhou, Duanmu Family in Nanhai, and He Family in Diannan have? Could it be that all of them were Ancient Martial Arts Families with many experts?
Apart from others, Ding Ning did not think that the Duanmu Family in Nanhai, the family that his sister was born in, had a strong foundation. Otherwise, they would not have been helpless when they saw his sister being kidnapped for so many years.
Of course, these were only superficial phenomena. Perhaps the birth of his sister caused her mother to have a difficult birth, which made her biological father hate her so much. It was not impossible that he did not want to mobilize the power of the family to find her trace.
But thinking of this, Ding Ning began to feel sorry for his sister again. No wonder his sister had never thought of returning to the family even though she already knew her origin. It seemed that his sister was also extremely disappointed in her father.
Everyone had their own thoughts. After passing by an antique hotel-style building, a large lake suddenly appeared in front of them, which made Ding Ning and Qingyun dumbfounded.
The lake seemed to be a super large artificial lake separated from the dock. There were pavilions and terraces on the edge of the lake, which surrounded the lake in the middle.
The pavilions and terraces were connected by wooden winding corridors. Looking past the pavilions and terraces, they saw a huge white cruise ship standing in the middle of the lake.
The water level of the lake was so low that the cruise ship could not sail normally. Therefore, Ding Ning immediately judged that this cruise ship was not a real cruise ship. Just like the Sailing Hotel in Dubai, it should be a building on the water built by the Murong Family according to the appearance and style of the cruise ship.
As expected, the next moment, Murong Yixiao's introduction confirmed his guess. "This is a cruise ship hotel built by our Murong Family according to the Sailing Hotel in Dubai, but its scale and facilities are not as good as the real sailing hotel. It has 36 floors and is 196 meters high. The first floor is a restaurant and a beach bathing area. From the second to the sixth floor, there are bars, internet cafes, disco, KTV, coffee shops, ball halls, gyms, and other entertainment places. The remaining 30 floors are all guest rooms. The participants of this Warriors' Assembly will live here. Of course, if you don't like living here, you can also live in any hotel in Swallow Dock."
Ding Ning was very surprised. Guided by the servants of the Murong Family, he walked along the wooden winding corridor to the cruise ship hotel and asked, "Isn't this place not open to the public? Why is there an entertainment place here? "
"Although it's not open to the public, every year when the family holds a major event, except for those who can't get away from it, basically all the people in the family have to attend it. We hold activities in the day, and we need entertainment at night. Therefore, these entertainment places are also necessary products."
Murong Yixiao said naturally.
"It's really a big deal!"
Ding Ning sighed with emotion from the bottom of his heart. He was wondering if he should build a sailing hotel on Paradise Island according to the sailing hotel after he went back.
Of course, it wasn't a hotel that was fixed in place and unable to sail. Instead, it was a real cruise ship hotel that could sail and move at will. When there was nothing to do, he would bring his beautiful wives and concubines to sail on the magnificent sea, enjoying the beach, sunshine, waves, wine, food, fishing, swimming, surfing, and diving leisurely.
Ding Ning almost drooled at the thought of his beautiful wives and concubines wearing sexy bikinis, holding red wine, and rubbing massage oil on their bodies.
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