The First Dude: Dark Emperor, Come To Fight!

All the dudes thought that they would beg Ning Xi for a long time to get an answer. After all, there were many high-ranking family members who went to find Ning Xi before but were turned away, but they did not expect that she would agree like this.

Everyone was enthusiastic, and felt even more face-to-face.

The friend Ning Xiaowang they made is really worth it, and now they can finally raise their eyebrows.

Aren't the elders in the family proud of their good children? But they couldn't ask for the war beast refined by Ning Xiaowang, but they did it.

One by one, they served Ning Xi with even more dedication, without the usual arrogant and playful look.

Fei Xu also leaned over to Ning Xi and said with a smile, "Brother Ning, my family wants to buy a few war beasts and a new source of power. Do you think you can accommodate it?"

"Of course, if you are embarrassed, you can pretend that I didn't say anything today."

Fei Xu also wanted to show his father and elder brother that he had no friends, but he would not embarrass Ning Xi, a friend who had a good appetite.

"No problem, what kind of war beasts you want in your family you want to refine, and give me a list. I will naturally help Brother Fei with this trivial matter." Ning Xi has always been very accurate when looking at people. People seem to be arrogant and cynical, but they are actually very smart and very affectionate.

Naturally, there are people among the gangsters who see the wind, cross the river and demolish bridges, but Ning Xi and the star thief have been together for so long, what kind of people have never met, what kind of people can be friends with, and what kind of people are plain friends. Yes, she already knew it.

Fei Xu was so excited that he reached out and patted Ning Xi's shoulder, "Good brother, I will say that in the future when I will use my brother, I will go through fire and water without saying no!"

"I, I won't be polite!" Ning Xi nodded and smiled.

In a pavilion and a water pavilion in the far corner, Li Zeyu was sitting with three men.

"Master, what do you think of the beasts Fei Xu and the others are showing off?" Li Zeyu asked with a smile while looking at the middle-aged man opposite.

This is a high-ranking Yellow-rank War Beast Master enshrined by the Li family. Li Zeyu brought people here today for a purpose.

The middle-aged man looked arrogant, "It's just a yellow-grade low-level war beast, it's just refined to a more realistic image, and it's just a show."

Li Zeyu didn't doubt the words of worship, he pondered for a moment and glanced at a young man sitting beside him, "Go, Ning Xi has been in too much limelight recently, so it's time to make a fool of himself!"

If the war beasts refined by Ning Xi were exposed in public, he wouldn't believe that those dudes would still hold her so much.

What is the use of refining a realistic image? If you can't fight or defend at a critical time, I'm afraid that Feixu's gangsters will complain after the exposure.

The most important thing is that those old guys can no longer value Ning Xi, let alone go to the door of Ning Wangfu. This is his ultimate goal.

"Yes, Second Young Master!"

The young man smiled and nodded and walked out of the waterside pavilion, and after a circle from the back, he merged into the circle of the children of an aristocratic family.

"Feixu, I heard that you got a new war beast yesterday, which is very powerful?" the young man shouted loudly.

Feixu frowned, "This son of a turtle is here to find fault again, I'm afraid he won't be a grandfather!"

"Young Master Fei, Gao Guan is obviously trying to find fault with you, go out and kill him!"

"Yeah! A young man from the desolate Earl's Mansion dares to be arrogant in front of Young Master Fei and make fun of him!" The gangsters immediately roared.

Feixu stood up and smiled smugly, "Gao Guan, why do you envy your grandfather's new war beast?"

He and Gao Guan didn't get along since they were young, and they had a lot of fights in private and openly. It had become a habit to ridicule each other when they met, but there was no doubt about it.