"what?!"

Geng Chaolong couldn't sit still for a moment, and shouted angrily: "Deputy sect master, are you crazy? Just because I said a few words to that kid, you are going to drive me out of the mortal sect?"

"Could it be that my contribution to Mortal Sect these years is not as good as a brat?"

Not just him.

The other senior executives in the conference room were all staring at Xue Meigui in disbelief.

No one thought that she would actually issue such an order.

"Oh. I see."

Suddenly, Geng Chaolong smiled: "Deputy sect master, that kid is your little boy, right?"

Snapped!

Xue Meigui slapped Geng Chaolong's face, and said coldly, "Get out!"

"You are no longer a mortal, and you are not qualified to stay in this conference room. If you dare to talk nonsense again, then I will kill you."

Swish!

next moment.

There was a surging killing intent on her body, and it was directly locked on Geng Chaolong. He really felt the breath of death.

Geng Chaolong clenched his fists and finally decided to leave.

There is no way, I am not Xue Meigui's opponent at all.

"Blood Rose, let me tell you."

Geng Chaolong said coldly: "After I find that Master Ning, I will definitely bring him into the Absolute Martial Hall, hahaha~"

"At that time, I'd like to see how a brat leads Fanmen to win the Double Ninth Festival competition."

until now.

He still doesn't think that Ning Fan is the Master Ning who destroyed the Ghost Sect!

This is simply a fantasy.

Accompanying Geng Chaolong to leave.

The meeting room was silent, and the group of high-level figures all looked at each other, and saw the anger in each other's eyes.

But dare not say anything.

"Is anyone else leaving?"

Xue Meigui said indifferently: "You can leave now."

There was only silence in response to her.

"Since there is no one, let's continue with what we just said."

Xue Meigui continued to speak: "You don't need to find Master Ning anymore, I will take over this matter myself."

"Did you hear clearly?"

The crowd nodded.

then.

Xue Meigui left the conference room.

"You say, isn't Xue Meigui just messing around?"

"A boy with no hair at all will be Master Ning, what are you kidding?"

"That's right, I think that person must be her little boy. Alas, the Mortal Gate is in her hands, and I'm afraid it will be destroyed."

"No, I have to quickly collect the fixed assets in my hand and prepare to run away, otherwise after the Double Ninth Festival competition, the only thing waiting is death!"

this moment.

They were not only angry with Xue Meigui's actions, but also resentful towards Ning Fan.

All because of this brat.

That's why they let Fanmen face this situation!

……

At this time, Ning Fan was in the state of cultivation.

He didn't know that after he killed Xu Zhiwang, it would cause such a big commotion.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and the aura around the villa continued to pour into his body. The aura in the body was following his meridians, and after several cycles of refinement, it was continuously poured into the dantian.

If there is a spirit gathering array in this villa, then this speed will be more than ten times faster!

Ning Fan has maintained this state for a long time.

gradually.

If you look carefully, the aura in his dantian is constantly rising, and his aura is also changing.

About the past month.

With a ray of purple light appearing in the east, Ning Fan's aura reached its peak, like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed.

Exuding a breathtaking aura!

boom!

A dull voice erupted from Ning Fan's body, and several streams of light began to twine on his body, and even bloomed on his hair.

at this time.

Looking from a distance, his body looks like a god!

The second floor of the bigu period!

"Whoo~"

After a while.

Ning Fan let out a mouthful of turbid air, and slowly opened his eyes. He felt that he was more familiar with the mastery of spiritual energy and had been greatly improved.

If the previous master of the Ghost Sect appeared in front of him again, he would definitely blow him up with one punch.

"boom!"

next moment.

Ning Fan swung his fist, and in an instant, spiritual energy shot out from it, like a spirit snake writhing its body!

The space along the way seemed to be forcibly torn apart, and even began to appear distorted, enough to imagine how terrifying Ning Fan's aura is now.

boom!

The aura contained in this punch directly pierced the wall, and knocked down the thick tree outside the villa that was at least three people thick.

Such movements naturally attracted many owners of the Tianwu Mountains to come out to watch. However, it is a pity that at a critical moment, Ning Fan released his aura.

As a result, all the owners can see is only fog!

"The five-duan inner strength master is in front of me now, and he should be easily knocked out."

The punch just now gave Ning Fan a clear understanding of his own strength.

such a discovery.

He couldn't help but look happy.

"Chuchu, my strength is getting stronger and stronger."

"Wait, soon I will rush to the capital, kill Tangzhou, and destroy the Tang family. At that time, I will definitely have the strength that you can admit!"

"And Xiaoqiu..."

"Wait for brother, brother will definitely find the so-called Qinhuang family, and then bring you out, no one can stop him!"

"No one can decide your fate, I will let them know that you don't have nothing behind you, and you have a brother who can support you!"

this moment.

Ning Fan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of determination.

He is no longer the person who let others bully him before. Now that he is on the road of cultivating immortals, he must use his own strength to protect everything he wants to protect!

At this time.

The ringing sound of the mobile phone brought him back to his thoughts. He glanced at it and saw that it was Xueguigui calling.

"Mr. Ning."

Xue Meigui said respectfully: "Today is the Double Ninth Festival Competition, do you think you have time now?"

"In this way, I can go to pick you up."

Ning Fan thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

soon.

Xue Meigui came by car, and Ning Fan and Zhou Xiong got into the car immediately.

The vehicle sped away.

The destination is Lingshan, the provincial capital, where the Double Ninth Festival is held every year.

"Mr. Ning."

Xue Meigui said respectfully: "The competition will only start in the afternoon. Let's find a hotel for dinner first. What do you think? Everyone from the Mortal Sect is over there."

Ning Fan did not refuse.

"Who is this person, who can let Xue Meigui drive to greet him?"

"How powerful is his background?"

The people around looked at Ning Fan who followed Xue Meigui to get out of the car, their eyes stared straight in disbelief.

Ning Fan ignored everyone's eyes, walked into the restaurant, felt strong hostility, and said lightly: "Blood Rose, it seems that your people don't welcome me very much."

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