My sister is the daughter of destiny

As if subconsciously, Luan Kuo caught the teacup steadily.

He didn't even know why he should answer it.

I just had a weird feeling in my heart that if I didn't accept it, I would die...

The next moment, the terrifying pressure that filled the entire courtyard and even frightened everyone in the manor to tremble suddenly dissipated.

"Drink tea."

The man's smile is very nice and makes people feel like spring breeze.

The huge pressure disappeared, and the first ones to react were the two little maids who were almost suffocated by the pressure. The relief of surviving the disaster surged in their hearts, and fresh air entered their lungs again, and the thunder began to roar again.

Liu Xiahui suddenly looked up, her eyes were bloodshot, with a hint of expectation and desire.

The laziness and casualness in Liu Ruyan's eyes completely faded, and Liu Xiahui's mouth opened into an O shape...

At this moment, Luan Kuo had no time to care about what others thought. There was only one thought in his mind -

How can it be!

This person actually saw through his energy movement route at a glance. At the moment when his energy accumulated to its peak, a light cup of tea dispersed all his energy!

After Yu Ying, the woman with the sword, was defeated, he knew that he had to give it his all.

Yu Ying is a retainer of the Chiluanliu family, and her father is a veteran Immortal King. How could she be weak?

Therefore, from the moment he started, he released his aura with all his strength, accompanied by the so-called "phenomenon", in order to put psychological pressure on the opponent, while at the same time he began to build up his own strength.

He spoke several times during the journey to attract the other party's attention, especially revealing his identity as Xianhua City, which was a deterrent.

But never underestimate any strong man who can cultivate to this level. This seemingly rough man has been calculating from the beginning to the end how to achieve the best effect of this attack.

however.

A cup of tea is just a cup of tea.

He had accumulated all his energy to its peak, and all the violent momentum that was about to be released dissipated.

It felt like he had turned into a deflated ball; his aura wasn't so much dissipated as it was leaked away!

"Sit down and drink."

The man still had a gentle smile on his face, and pointed to an empty seat next to him.

Luan Kuo thought, "Who do you think I am? Miss Ruyan is still here."

He hesitated for only a moment before deciding to sit down.

The man sitting at the table in front of him was smiling faintly, spinning a small ball on his fingertips. It was——

A ball of spiritual power that sealed his entire aura!

In other words, this man not only vented his anger, but also sealed it up!

If it explodes...

Luan Kuo's body shook involuntarily.

His burly body knocked against the corner of the table, and then he sat down in a hurry.

Luan Kuo himself felt a little embarrassed for a powerful quasi-immortal king who could even bump into a chair when sitting on it.

When he looked up, he saw that the man was still looking at him with a smile, and there was even a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

Luan Kuo silently raised his teacup.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but this cup of tea is clearly just an ordinary after-meal tea, but it seems unexpectedly delicious.

"You said you were from Xianhua City?"

Seeing that he drank the tea, the man smiled again, and he was completely different from the man who had just used force to defeat Yu Ying.

"Yes, it is."

"Are you practicing the skills of the Lord of Xianhua City?"

"Yes."

Luan Kuo responded honestly that he was the third-generation disciple of the City Lord of Xianhua City, and the skills he practiced were naturally passed down by the City Lord of Xianhua City.

"That's it."

Lu Ningfeng nodded with a smile.

Tai Chi.

The martial arts that Luan Kuo practiced were derived from Tai Chi. They should have been created by the Lord of Xianhua City by combining a bit of Tai Chi's true meaning with other martial arts.

This is definitely a top-notch skill.

However, the mayor of Xianhua City should have only understood a little bit of the true meaning of Tai Chi from the health-preserving Tai Chi on Blue Star, which is not complete.

Therefore, Lu Ningfeng, who had mastered the complete meaning of Tai Chi, inherently suppressed Luan Kuo. With his eyesight one level higher than Luan Kuo, even if Lu Ningfeng only used the power of a ninth-grade immortal master, he could easily break his momentum.

For the sake of Tai Chi.

You can live today.

There was a hint of relief in Lu Ningfeng's eyes.

Luan Kuo was a little confused.

That's it?

What is it?

So should we still fight?

To be honest, Luan Kuo was a little embarrassed. Miss Ruyan looked at him with a strange look. He was a bodyguard sent by Xianhua City, but how could he sit down and drink tea with the enemy?

And what's wrong with you, an elder, looking at the younger generation like an elder...

However, Lu Ningfeng ignored his meaning. After putting down the teacup, he finally looked up at Liu Ruyan.

The atmosphere in the tea room gradually became colder.

The two little maids began to tremble again. They finally realized that it would be better to follow the young master. At least when both sides fought, they would take the young master into consideration. So they moved their feet inconspicuously and moved behind Liu Xiahui.

They may not understand the battle between the high-level immortal masters, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that a bigger storm is about to happen...

Suddenly, the sound of chairs clattering was heard in the quiet tea room.

Liu Ruyan pushed aside the nanmu chair, stood up gracefully, and glanced coldly at the two bodyguards, one injured and one cowardly, and finally fell on Lu Ningfeng's face.

The man's condescending attitude was like a loud slap in her face.

"I have taken note of the humiliation you have bestowed upon me today. But please remember that there are always people who are better than you."

"Take care of yourself."

After saying that, Liu Ruyan walked out. Her aura was still strong, but less lazy and more fierce.

However, when Liu Ruyan had just taken two steps, her delicate body suddenly trembled and stopped.

Because, a slender finger gently tapped the tea table.

thump.

An indescribable feeling of fear spread throughout the hearts of everyone here.

It seemed as if there was a supreme god casting his gaze upon the mortals here.

Luan Kuo almost jumped up.

Yu Ying was already seriously injured, her face turned even paler, and she was sweating profusely.

The old butler and Liu Xiahui also showed expressions of horror.

This is what Lu Ningfeng meant.

A single thought led to the brutal massacre of millions of Tianling people.

The peerless genius, looking down upon the geniuses of his generation with arrogance.

The dignity of being the emperor's own son and the actual ruler of the transcendent family.

The combination of various factors formed Lu Ningfeng's unique intention.

This is not an oppression in terms of cultivation, but a huge pressure coming from the mind.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more serious the impact.

In the stone pavilion, only the two most ferocious maids with the lowest cultivation level did not feel fear.

On the contrary, they felt that Mr. Ning had suddenly become a different person.

From the big brother next door with a gentle smile, he turned into a noble and majestic prince.

Lu Ningfeng lowered his eyes and said calmly: "You come when you say so, and leave when you say so. What do you think of me, Ning?"

hiss~~

Liu Xiahui almost fell backwards, but fortunately she was supported by two fierce maids and did not fall down on the spot.

He is really dying. Even though he is a bit of a dandy, he is still just a kid who knows nothing!

"What?"

Liu Ruyan lifted her long hair by her ear and suddenly smiled charmingly.

Others didn't notice anything about this smile, but Liu Xiahui, who was familiar with her sister, started to panic and her body was shaking like a sieve.

As a result, the two little maids behind thought that their young master was really dying. They kicked their legs in fear and quickly raised their heads and chests and increased their strength to hold Liu Xiahui tightly.

"Master, hold on."

"Mr. Ning is still here, we can't lose face."

【Throw you ***】

Liu Xiahui couldn't even cry now. She only wanted to leave because she knew Lu Ningfeng was still here.

Others may not know it, but doesn't he know that his sister has never been an easy person to get along with!

Not to mention, Xianhua City is standing behind her!

Wouldn’t it be better to just end this matter like this today!

Why do you have to drag him in?

Forget it, since the two fierce beasts behind me are so strong and holding me back, I will just share the good and the bad together.

Liu Xiahui finally gave up resistance.

"Master, are you okay?" The maids felt that the pressure on Liu Xiahui's head had eased, and asked in a low voice.

"Well, it will be fine in a while." Liu Xiahui patted Xiaohong's hand, and looked at Xiaolan with tears in her eyes, "It's great to have you."

The maids instinctively shrank their necks, feeling that their young master had suddenly become a little strange, but after hearing the young master's thanks, the two maids blushed and smiled: "Isn't this as it should be, hehe."

So a salted fish that had given up resistance and two other joyful salted fish all focused their attention on the field.