Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Chapter 11

After hearing Su Yunlong's words,

The Su family members around couldn't help but scold.

Jiang Nianchu stretched lazily on the side and said sarcastically, "Master Ning, you are going too far. The eldest son of the Ning family should not be of this quality. This is the old martial arts saint and your teacher. How can you insult him like this?"

Facing everyone's rebuke, Ning Feng remained terrifyingly calm, which was very different from his previous irritable personality.

Staring at Su Yunlong, Ning Feng said calmly: "You secretly instructed Su Xinyue to ask me for how many cultivation resources for the Su family. I won't tell you about that."

"Su Xinyue got pregnant with a bastard outside, and the first thing you did was to criticize your uncle for not teaching her well."

"Instead, I, an irrelevant person, have to kowtow and apologize to compensate your Su family."

"Is a person who can't even distinguish between the most basic principles of propriety, righteousness, and right and wrong worthy of the title of Grandmaster?"

boom,

The voice just fell,

Su Yunlong couldn't bear it any longer.

After the death of Su Wusheng, the Su family was able to return to the ranks of the second-class families thanks to the benefits Su Xinyue gained from the Ning family.

The fact that Su Xinyue was pregnant with a bastard was even worse.

These two things were enough to make the outside world burst the backbone of the Su family.

Su Yunlong was furious immediately, a murderous aura suddenly burst out from his body, and he said: "You are looking for death. You are an underage boy, and you dare to talk nonsense about the master. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your father!"

Rumble…

Su Yunlong's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and appeared in front of Ning Feng the next moment.

The terrifying pressure from the Seventh Rank Grandmaster instantly made the people present feel nervous.

However, everyone saw that when facing Su Yunlong's sudden attack, Ning Feng still stood there calmly and motionless.

Snapped,

When Su Yunlong rushed to Ning Feng, he saw that the big hand was about to grab Ning Feng's neck.

However, the next moment, with the sound of a crisp slap, Su Yunlong's figure flew backwards like a cannonball, faster than when he came.

boom,

But before he had flown along the ground for long, a figure suddenly appeared beside Su Yunlong.

He was an old man with a gaunt face and a white beard. He wore a white vest on his upper body and more formal clothing on his lower body, a pair of suit trousers with the word Shevne branded on them.

Looking at Su Yunlong who was flying backwards parallel to the ground in front of him, he sneered and said, "Who do you think you are?"

The palm with wrinkles like old tree bark, with five fingers spread out, grabbed Su Yunlong's face and pressed down hard.

Rumble…

The crowd's pupils contracted sharply as they watched Su Yunlong's head being smashed into the ground.

The ground in the cemetery shook and the cement slabs cracked.

Su Yunlong was lying face up, with his entire head buried in the mud and his body hanging outside.

"This old man... is Ning Feng's follower!"

"Yes, I remember that this follower was the one who always followed Ning Feng!"

"This old man...this block...can crush the seventh-grade Su Yunlong, he must be at least an eighth-grade golden body...I have never seen a golden body grandmaster who can practice blocks!"

Everyone looked horrified.

Staring at the muscular A Xiang without blinking.

Ning Feng has attracted much attention, and many people know that there is always an old man following him.

Some people rumored that this was Ning Feng's servant and protector, but no one had ever seen him take action.

After all, as the number one young master in the Southeast Region, no matter how much he was looked down upon, no one dared to hurt him in the slightest.

boom,

It was the old man Axiang who pulled Su Yunlong's head out and held it in his hand like a dead dog.

Snapped…

Without saying a word, he slapped him in the face.

"You dare to attack my young master, you are seeking death."

Snapped,

He pulled back with his backhand.

"A mere third-rate family... When did they become so arrogant and dare to shit on the neck of my Ning family's young master."

clap clap clap...

Two consecutive draws...

"Seventh Rank Grandmaster..."

"Betting on the title of Grandmaster..."