Text Text_Chapter 0578 The blade is out of the sheath
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Ning Zimo didn't deny it, and sighed: "I must be unconvinced, my cultivation is not high, and I am young, they all think that I can defeat Ning Hongtao by relying on you, the Dongfang family, and the Sun family."
To be honest, I also feel that I still have a lot to lose, but with so many brothers trusting me, I can't let them down.
Giving them more money and a better life is what I want to do, and the rest...... I don't care what people say. β
Ye Fan stretched out his hand and squeezed the woman's plain hand, and said, "Then you should have told me a long time ago, I would have solved such a trivial matter for you."
"Actually, it's nothing, any transfer of power will have a period of pain, and I don't want you to solve everything for me......" Ning Zimo smiled reluctantly.
At this moment, a man's rather rough voice came from outside.
"What kind of distinguished guest is coming to the door, Miss Ning, why don't you introduce us to it?"
In the corridor, a group of well-dressed men came, talking to a man who looked to be in his fifties, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and a big nose, and a look of arrogance between his eyebrows.
Among this group of people, surrounded by an old man wearing a gray coat and gray sideburns, he didn't look anything special, but the old man's eyes were surprisingly bright and sharp.
Xiao Zhao whispered in Ye Fan's ear: "Brother Fan, the person who spoke is Zhao Jingshi, the chief teacher of the Blood Killing Hall, and his strength is very strong.
He has been in the Ning family for more than 20 years, and he is deeply rooted, so no one except the head of the family cares."
Ye Fan nodded, but he didn't think that this Zhao Jingshi was like this, a martial artist of the Congenital Great Perfection, and he could only be horizontal in the underground family.
Ning Zimo frowned when he saw someone coming, and said, "Master Zhao, I'm receiving distinguished guests here, so you can go to Tingfeng Pavilion and wait for a while."
Zhao Jingshi held a string of beads in his hand, his eyes were on Ye Fan and the group of Bafu killers behind him, and he chuckled: "Miss Ning, these are the VIPs you greeted?"
You are the head of our Ning family in the future, how can you casually invite a group of people who are not in the flow to come in and sit in the best box?"
Ning Zimo said unhappily: "Master Zhao, these are Ye Fan's friends, that is, my friends, please be respectful." β
Zhao Jingshi grinned: "Look at what these people are wearing, the clothes on their bodies add up, none of them can exceed five hundred, let such a group of people sit here, don't you dislike the people of the Ning family?"
Ning Zimo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and turned to the old man and said, "Grandpa, you're tired from flying here, so let's go to Tingfeng Pavilion to rest first." β
Ning Gudao, the old master who had not spoken, was looking at Ye Fan, and said expressionlessly: "This young man is the Ye Fan you said."
"It's him", Ning Zimo nodded.
"Yes, I've wanted to see who forced my son to death...... I finally saw it", Ning Gudao seemed to appreciate it.
Ye Fan also thought about it, and laughed: "I'm sorry, old man, your son wants to save face and can't afford to lose, so I can't help it."
The corners of Ning Gudao's mouth moved, "Hehe, young and frivolous, a kid like you, either stupid, or you have real skills, I hope you are the latter."
After speaking, Ning Gudao waved his hand at Zhao Jingshi, "Old Zhao, if you don't go back, let's sit here for young people, how about it."
The old man's speech is very level, he is not giving orders, or asking "how", the meaning is very simple, if Zhao Jingshi refuses to let him, then he will make trouble.
Zhao Jingshi listened, and said with a smile: "The head of the family, I am willing, and the other old brothers are also unwilling, what is this called, we came all the way from Sichuan Province, and we have heard that this eldest lady's purple leaf teahouse can enjoy tea and enjoy the lake, this best private room, how can it be casually given to a group of soil buns?"
The backbones of the Ning family and the Blood Killing Hall in the back also shouted, expressing their dissatisfaction and supporting Zhao Jingshi.
"Zhao Jingshi, I don't allow you to say this about Ye Fan's friend, you'd better keep your mouth clean!" Ning Zimo said with a cold look in his eyes.
"Haha, Miss Ning, you haven't become the head of the family yet, don't you want to execute my old Zhao?
I know that your boyfriend, Ye Fan, is very strong, if you want him to deal with me, my old Zhao will have to admit it. β
"You ......" Ning Zimo was constantly poked in the heart and headache, and her teeth itched with hatred, but she couldn't really let Ye Fan deal with them, so it would be even more obvious that she was relying on a man, and it was useless.
Foggy Yeqi got up and said, "Sister Ning, it's okay with us, your family wants to sit in this box, let's just let it out, we can go anywhere at will."
A group of killers also got up, they really didn't care about this, they came for Ye Fan, and they didn't listen much to what the people of the Ning family said.
Ye Fan also felt that there was no need to fight for this face, so he said: "It's time to eat, let's go, I'll invite you to have a meal, and come back later."
Ye Fan said, and planned to take people to leave first, so that Ning Zimo could deal with the people of the Ning family.
Ning Zimo couldn't stand them, so he had to say, "That's it, then I'll send a car to take you out, where are you going to eat?"
"No need, there are a lot of restaurants nearby, Ning'er, you are busy with you", Ye Fan said with a smile.
As soon as Ye Fan left, Misty Nights and other killers planned to go out with him.
When Zhao Jingshi and the others saw it, they all looked proud, and they were settled, Ning Zimo wanted to be the head of the family, so he had to maintain a good relationship with their group of old people.
Zhao Jingshi said: "Miss Ning, you better call someone to clean it quickly, there is a low-level smell in this box, and after cleaning it, you can let the head of the house go in and sit."
"Zhao Jingshi, don't go too far! Ye Fan was so open-minded that he let you, do you really think he was afraid of you?!" Ning Zimo couldn't listen anymore.
"Haha, joke, I'm Zhao alone in the Ning family for more than 20 years, what storms, what characters I haven't seen, I can use him to let me!?"
While speaking, Zhao Jingshi happened to see a woman walking by in front of him, who was also among Ye Fan's "friends", and couldn't help but smile evilly: "This girl looks okay, how old is it? Where is she from?"
Zhao Jingshi said, and one hand touched the back and bottom of the woman.
This woman is naturally Sun Qian, one of the elders of Ba Fu.
Sun Qian was originally planning to leave very calmly, but as soon as Zhao Jingshi's hand stretched out, her whole temperament changed instantly!
It was as if a deadly blade was suddenly unsheathed, the cold light flashed suddenly, and a sharp dagger changed out of Sun Qian's hand somehow, and his body rotated at a high speed, and the dagger cut out a white blade!
"Ahh
Zhao Jingshi screamed miserably, blood flew out from the wrist of the right hand he stretched out, and one of his hands had already been cut off!
(δΈδΈ Chinese.)