At this moment, when the invitation to Wu Changding's birthday was sent to the entire northwest.

Tongshan Villa, located in the northwest suburbs, is still quiet.

Ning Tianpan sat on the sofa with his eyes closed.

What is this martial arts practice?

Shouldn't martial arts practice be standing on horses, practicing hard work, practicing step by step in the yard, and sweating?

Although he was very curious, Wang Ye, who was silent on the other side, stood with his eyes down, he didn't look or hear, for fear of disturbing Ning Tian's cultivation of martial arts, he was instructed by Ning Tian to stand for three hours a day to prevent his amputated left leg from being completely necrotic, so he stood alive every afternoon and stood for an afternoon.

Even standing in the corner, Wang Ye could feel the momentum on Ning Tian's body, that momentum was very quiet, but it was like a calm sea, and under this sea there was an unimaginable wave that would destroy the world once it erupted.

Although Wang Ye is not a martial artist, he can clearly perceive the difference between Ning Tian's martial arts cultivation, and he can perceive that this exercise is far higher than the practice passed down from their Wang family.

However, the exercises have always been a secret of the ancient martial artists, and Ning Tianneng practiced in front of him, which was already a great trust in him.

At this moment, Wang Ye's body has also improved for the most part, and even the pain of amputation of his left foot has been relieved a lot.

In addition to his physical well-being, under Ning Tian's guidance, his strength is also a thousand miles away, so fast that he can't believe it.

Sure enough, just as Ning Tian said, there was no bottleneck in his ancient martial arts journey, as long as he practiced all the way, he could enter the supreme realm.

Miracles, miracles indeed!

Wang Ye only has deeper and deeper reverence and admiration for Ning Tian, and what he said before "Only Ning Tianma is the first to look forward, regardless of life and death" is also sincere.

Ding Dong Ding Dong –

At this time, the bell rang suddenly, and the door of the villa was rang.

Ning Tian finally moved, he opened his eyes, Wang Ye had already limped up, "Mr. Ning doesn't have to move, I'll open the door." ”

He has a lot of eyesight, he can just do this kind of trivial thing, and he can't bother Mr. Ning.

After Wang Ye opened the door, there was a postman on a bicycle outside the door of the villa, the other party touched his pocket, took out a piece of mail, looked carefully at the address on the mail, and then compared the house in front of him, and finally said: "This is Ning Tian's house, right?" ”

Wang Ye nodded.

"Here's a piece of mail, sign for it."

Wang Ye received the mail on behalf of him and brought it back to the villa, "Mr. Ning, here is a copy of your mail." ”

Ning Tian took this thin document bag, there were not many things in it, slowly opened it, a dark corner leaked out of the document bag, and then pulled it out, it was a palm-sized invitation, and the word "invitation" was very conspicuous all over the body.

Invitation?

Ning Tian's eyes narrowed, and when he opened it, he saw the last line of murderous words, "Banquet Entertainment - Torture and Kill Wang Hao and Ning Tian", this sentence is like a sharp knife, and every word has a violent murderous aura,

Syllable!

Ning Tian closed it directly, and a deep killing intent was revealed in his eyes that had always been calm and waveless, and Wang Ye on the side clearly felt it, that invisible killing intent made the temperature around him drop by a few degrees, and he stammered and asked, "Mr. Ning, Mr. Ning, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, it's Wu Changding who invited me to tomorrow's birthday banquet."

Ning Tian's tone was cold, as if coming from the Nine Shadows, and he heard it like falling into an ice cellar, "I haven't gone to look for him yet, but he is in a hurry to find death." ”

Although Ning Tian's tone was unwavering, Wang Ye was obviously aware of Ning Tian's anger.

It was a kind of anger that did not explode, but it was more terrible than a rage, like a huge iceberg floating above the deep sea, which could collapse at any time, and people could not help but fear the landslide tsunami when he collapsed.

Wang Ye trembled slightly, only to feel a bone-piercing chill coming out from the depths of his body.

He used to feel that Ning Tian had no possibility of winning against the Ancient Martial Supreme Wu Changding, but now, he felt that Wu Changding was the one who lost.

……

The second day, the fourth day of November.

The northwest has entered the early winter, the cold is whole, today is not a good weather, the sky is full of heavy clouds, layer after layer, so thick that people can't breathe.

At noon, in the dark clouds in the sky, the rising water vapor finally condensed, turned into a drop of water, and fell downward.

The water passed through the clouds, through the tall buildings, through the trees, and finally snapped and hit the ground.

The rain poured down from the sky, as if a hole had been pierced in the sky, and the torrential rain fell to the ground.

It's getting darker.

The dense water vapor cast a layer of gray on the heavens and the earth, with only rows of red lights at the rear of the car, reflecting bright colors.

Di Di Di –

In the noisy heavy rain, the sound of cars came and went, Porsche, Ferrari, Maybach, Rolls-Royce...... All kinds of luxury cars converge into a traffic flow, here, Audi is not enlisted, even BMW has no place, only those luxury cars worth tens of millions are the mainstream, like a luxury car exhibition.

The traffic moved slowly and finally came to a slow stop on the banks of the Blue River.

There is only one small villa on the banks of the Blue River, and this villa is the destination of all luxury cars!