In a luxurious, red-lit restaurant, a young man slowly sat up from his luxurious bed and rubbed his head constantly. Then he lifted his heavy eyelids and looked at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar room around him.

Suddenly, a very beautiful woman came up with a smile on her face, but at first glance she knew that something was false.

"Oh, Ning Gongzi, you're finally awake! This is Wanxianglou, you just played too high, and you fell asleep. We were all scared to death, we thought you were the ...... something" The woman covered her mouth and smiled, and she was embarrassed to say the second half of the sentence.

This young man is none other than Ning Bufan, the young patriarch of the Ning clan in Wuyang City, and he is the old patron of Wanxianglou. Such a person is naturally the owner of their Wanxianglou, and if she makes him unhappy, I am afraid that she will be unlucky for the rest of her life.

"Yes, I almost forgot! Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, who is that, feed me with your smooth little mouth!"

"Listen to you, Childe. A group of women gathered around, warm nephrite, and Yingge Yanyu. A large piece of white flowers, Ning Bufan, who flashed, almost fainted.

Just as they were indulging in the joy, they suddenly heard a rush of going upstairs with a bang, knock, knock, and the footsteps became faster and faster, and in a short time the heat was already outside the door.

Ning Bufan looked unhappy, put down the wine glass with a snap, and said impatiently: "Who is so short-sighted, dare to run up when Lao Tzu is chic." ”

"Young Patriarch, Young Patriarch ......"

Ning Bufan's face changed, and he suddenly pushed away the two women in his arms, becoming a little nervous.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ning Bufan's name is extraordinary, and people are even more extraordinary, he is the young patriarch of the Ning clan, and he is rampant on weekdays, and he only does bad things and does not do good things in his life. But in fact, he is very unpopular in the family, and as for sitting in the position of young patriarch, it is also his father's power, and it has nothing to do with him.

It's a pity that now, one of his father and mother died early and the other disappeared, and everyone in the family is unhappy with him. Naturally, he didn't like anyone, he usually used his ass to face others, and even the elders in several families didn't pay attention to it.

At this moment, the person talking outside the door is not a powerful person, just Ning San, a little guy who has followed Ning Bufan for many years.

Ning San knew his master very well, so naturally he didn't dare to disturb him at such a good time. Now that it's called so urgently, there must be something important.

Ning Bufan heard Ning San's voice, and the wine woke up a little in an instant, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

Because he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten an extremely important matter.

Today is his father's death day!

Ning Bufan's father, Ning Feng, was the previous patriarch of the Ning clan. When he was young, he was a child of the Ning clan, but he was extremely talented, and at a young age he became one of the most powerful masters in the entire Izumo Empire.

In his hands, the Ning people prospered incomparably, far beyond what they are now.

It's a pity that just when everyone was full of ambition, Ning Feng suddenly burped after returning from the imperial capital of the Izumo Empire, and his death was unknown. Even the doctors in the city couldn't see why.

What's even more strange is that Ning Bufan's old lady also suddenly disappeared at that time, and she was no longer visible.

Since then, the Ning clan has gradually declined, and now they can only be ranked with several other families in Wuyang City, and they are even weaker.

Ning Bufan, the position of the young patriarch, was hand-picked by the old patriarch when he passed the patriarch's position to Ning Feng, in the eyes of his old man, Lao Tzu is so powerful, and his son is definitely not bad.

However, the old patriarch completely looked away, Ning Bufan's talent was a little stronger than the girl in Wanxianglou, and he didn't have any ability in cultivation, so he could only eat, drink, and drink.

His virtue made the elders of the clan half angry, and those who had high hopes for him in the past gradually became disappointed. Now in the family, Ning Bufan's status has plummeted. This young patriarch is sometimes not as good as a subordinate.

But Ning Bufan can not care about anything, but he misses his father very much. Even now, he can still recall the scenery of his father's life. Every year's death day, Ning Bufan honestly went to the cemetery to pay respects, but he didn't expect to almost forget it this year.

"Oh no, no. ”

Although Ning Bufan is a young patriarch, he has no relatives in the clan, and now he can have fun every day, drunk and dreaming of death, all of which is the credit of his father.

Forgetting the death day is really a sin that deserves death!

Moreover, as a young patriarch, he still visited a brothel on this day, which is even more of a big deal, and he will definitely be caught by the Council of Elders. Maybe the name of this young patriarch will be removed.

"Hurry back. Ning Bufan didn't care about the beautiful girls behind him, and hurriedly walked downstairs. And Ning San was also busy keeping up.

"Ning San, you go back and pack some sacrifices. I'll go and get ready. Ning Bufan commanded.

"Okay, young patriarch. ”

Ning Bufan's face turned red after speaking, he actually had nothing to prepare at all. It's just that...... He remembered again that the ancestral tomb of the Ning clan was very mysterious, and in the past, there were those elders of the Elders who led the way before they died, but today......

Ning Bufan hurriedly walked through the streets and alleys, and when he arrived at the gate of Ning Mansion ten minutes later, he looked inside, and his heart suddenly sank.

Sure enough, the ancestors of the Ning clan have all returned!

He originally wanted to do it secretly, but now he had no choice but to go to the Ning clan to find some classics with ancestral tombs, hoping not to be discovered.

"Stop!" Just as Ning Bufan was about to walk into the gate of Ning Mansion, a loud voice sounded.

Ning Bufan looked up and saw that the person who spoke was extremely burly, with a fierce face, it was Ning An, the head of the guard guarding the Ning Mansion. He is the person of the Third Elder, and he usually likes to lick Ning Meng's ass, the son of the Third Elder, and has always been against Ning Bufan.

"Are you blind? Don't you see who this is? This is the young patriarch......

Behind him, before Ning San finished speaking, he suddenly screamed, and the whole person flew out, falling to the ground, his body arched, and his face was pale.

"The elders have instructed that anyone can enter the Ning Mansion today, but you young patriarch can't. Ning An put away his legs and said coldly.

Ning Bufan's face was extremely ugly, is he still a young patriarch? He was stopped when he entered his house, this is simply a big joke in the world, if it is spread out, his face will be lost.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to pay tribute to my father!"

Ning Bufan could only say. Although he was angry, he could not help it. Because he knew that this Ning An's strength had nine veins in the Void Spirit Realm, and he could be regarded as a master even in the entire Wuyang City, but he, the young patriarch, only had the three veins of the Void Spirit Realm, and he was far from being his opponent.

If you want to break in, ten of you can't break in.

Moreover, Ning An is the son of the third elder, Ning Meng's person, and that kid relies on his high talent to stare at the position of Ning Bufan's young patriarch all day long. How could his people make Ning Bufan feel better?

In this world, there is a special energy called Heaven and Earth Reiki. By constantly inhaling this aura, people can exercise their body and consciousness, and then gain great strength.

In some ancient books, Ning Bufan has even heard of some people who can burn mountains and boil the sea, go to the heavens and enter the earth, just like the legendary immortals. In front of such a person, I am afraid that mortals are really no different from ants.

The respect of the strong is the law of this world, and it will remain unchanged for eternity!

"Young Patriarch, you are finally willing to come out of the Wanxiang Building, it's really rare!" Ning An led a group of guards and laughed mockingly.

"Get out of the way, I'm going in. Ning Bufan said again.

"I'm sorry, the Great Elder said that anyone can enter the Ning Mansion today, but you can't!"

Ning An put away his smile and said contemptuously. His master was Ning Meng, the son of the Three Elders, who was an extremely gifted genius among the Ning clan. As for the useless young patriarch in front of him, he didn't take it seriously.

"You ......" Ning Bufan was furious, but he couldn't be angry.

He thought about his father in his heart, and he couldn't wait, and wanted to rush in, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took a step forward, a powerful aura spread out, like a wall in front of him, shaking his whole body in severe pain, and he retreated again and again.

"You dare to do it to me?" Ning Bufan stabilized his body and said angrily.

"I'm sorry, this chief guard is responsible for guarding the Ning clan, and he will never dare to make a little mistake. ”

Ning An also showed a trace of murderous intent on his face, at this moment, the top leaders of the Ning clan were not there, he was going to teach this unpopular young patriarch a lesson, so as to curry favor with the three elders and Ning Menggongzi.

Ning Bufan scolded, kicked his feet, and a pale white aura burst out of his palm, rushing forward, and countless dragon scale-like spiritual lights could be vaguely seen.

Ning An looked at his desperate posture, frowned, and then said with a smile: "Is the Ascending Dragon Strike used like you? Let you see what the real Ascending Dragon Strike is?"

His whole body was full of breath, his hands and feet were stretched, his steps were forward, and his body seemed to turn into a long dragon, about to fly into the sky. An indescribable momentum pressed towards Ning Bufan's head, and his complexion changed greatly, and he almost couldn't stand on his feet.

"Ascending Dragon Strike-Tengyun!"

Ning San, who was lying on the ground in the distance, trembled with fright, but the protector was anxious and still shouted: "Young Patriarch, run, you are not his opponent." ”

Ning Bufan naturally knows this, but although his strength is weak, his heart is very tenacious. He is a young patriarch, if he runs away in front of a small chief of guards, then I am afraid that he will never be able to raise his head in the clan in the future.

He stood deadly, sweat on his forehead. Just the sound of the dragon's roar had shaken his stomach and rolled, and a mouthful of blood reached his mouth, and he swallowed it again.

Another thunderous roar!

Burst!

Ning Bufan spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and even the bones in his body were clattered.

Although the Ascending Dragon Strike is not the highest level of the Ning Clan, it is definitely not weak. Especially this Ning An cultivated to the realm of the middle class, and a light blow is enough to have the power to open the mountain and crack the stone, which he can never resist.

However, he will not back down!

Ning Bufan's reaction was also greatly beyond Ning An's expectations, he originally just wanted to scare this waste young patriarch and make him retreat. I didn't expect him to be so bold, if he was hit by the Ascending Dragon Strike-Tengyun, with the strength of this waste, I am afraid that he would have to be seriously injured if he did not die.

"Hmph, your young patriarch probably won't be able to sit for long, I'm still afraid that you won't make it?"

A fierce light flashed in Ning An's eyes, and he was determined to show no mercy. A cloud of white mist appeared around his whole body, and his body jumped into the air, swimming away like a dragon, and then with terrifying power, he smashed towards Ning Bufan heavily.

Ning Bufan's whole body tensed, and even the ground around him cracked, and blood continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto the ground. Even the clothes were half red.

"Stop!"

Just when Ning Bufan's life was in danger, a voice came from the door of Ningfu.