When Ning Fan came, Nangong Ling, who was napping, woke up, but he didn't have a good impression of this kid, so he didn't come out to meet.

But the conversation in the living room, Nangong Ling can listen to it all.

Seeing Ning Fan leaving, Nangong Ling couldn't bear it, so she broke out on the spot, wanting to keep him and force her daughter to find out.

"Who can stand this explosive temper. ”

Seeing that Nangong Ling was still looking at him with the same murderous gaze, Ning Fan only felt that his scalp was numb, and he continued to slide away without looking back.

Seeing this, Nangong Ling roared, "You stop for me." If you don't tell the whereabouts of your baby today, you don't want to leave here. ”

Ning Fan said distressedly, "I told Mr. Hai everything that should be said. I will do my best to get the baby back. ”

"Hmph, you caught the man, and now you are saying such things in a coated manner, it is disgusting and disgusting. ”

Noticing Nangong Ling's disdainful expression, Ning Fan said speechlessly, "Please be reasonable." When Baby Hai disappeared, I was in Zhonghai. ”

"So what?"

Nangong Ling said coldly, "Don't you still have accomplices, just let him make a move." ”

Ning Fan said confusedly, "What accomplice?"

Hai Qingping said in a deep voice, "The accomplice who grabbed the baby." ”

Hearing this, Ning Fan's expression changed, and he said in disbelief, "Do you think that I tied up Haibao." ”

looked at Hai Qingping and Nangong Xiong, whose faces were sinking like water, and did not speak to this meaning.

Nangong Ling said angrily, "Otherwise." You're still here a thief shouting to catch a thief. ”

"Lying down...... Neurotic. I'm full of food before I kidnap the sea baby. ”

Ning Fan didn't expect that he would be listed as a suspect at all.

"It's better not to come if I knew better. It's all. ”

The distraught Ning Fan said angrily, "Whether you believe it or not, that's the case anyway." I'll leave first if I have something. ”

Nangong Ling hurriedly shouted, "Don't go." ”

Seeing his daughter's resolute expression, Nangong Xiong smiled bitterly, took the first step, and spread his hands and said, "Mr. Ning, Nangong Xiong, the master of the Lower Eight Pole Gate, has not yet asked for advice?"

"It's a rhythm that you have to do if you don't agree with each other. ”

Ning Fan secretly complained.

Huaxia pays attention to the salute before the soldiers, and before the life-and-death duel, the number of etiquette that should be done must still be in place.

For example, Nangong Xiong reported his home background at the moment.

According to the procedure, Ning Fan should also blow himself up, but he really doesn't have the time to do it, and he doesn't want to fight here.

"I'm really busy, I'll definitely visit next time. ”

Hearing these contemptuous words, Nangong Xiong snorted coldly, "Young man, don't be too proud and conceited, the old man asks himself if he is not as good as you, the young grandmaster, but there are still three points to ...... broken boat."

Listening to these long sermons, Ning Fan's head was about to explode.

But he couldn't rush up and block Nangong Xiong's mouth.

You must know that all the people in this family are the closest relatives of the sea baby.

"Wait. ”

Ning Fan roared, interrupting Nangong Xiong, who was salivaing.

"Nangong Sect Master, what you just meant was that I didn't rely on the power of the Grandmaster to do anything wrong. ”

"Of course. ”

Nangong Xiong nodded, and then added meaningfully, "Grandmaster is not invincible. ”

"I see. ”

A hint of evil taste flashed in Ning Fan's eyes, and then his right hand was clawed.

Nangong Wu, who was standing not far away, began to fly towards Ning Fan quickly.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Wu's head was held down by Ning Fan's hand.

Nangong Xiong, who was the first to come back to his senses, rushed straight like a tiger.

But before he could get within three meters of Ning Fan, he was blocked by an invisible wall.

"To gasify the wall. This...... How is this possible?"

Just as Nangong Xiong's expression was shocked, he saw Nangong Wu flying towards him.

Looking at Nangong Wu, who was unconscious, Nangong Xiong said urgently, "Xiao Wu, are you okay?" ”

The scene just now happened extremely quickly, from Nangong Wu being taken away to being sent back, it was only a few blinks of an eye.

At this moment, looking at Nangong Wu, whose life and death were unknown, Nangong Ling gritted his teeth and said, "The disciples of the Eight Extremes Sect listen to the order, and they would rather die than give in, and swear to kill the thief." ”

Soon, more than a dozen Eight Extremes Sect disciples emerged from all directions and headed towards Ning Fan.

In the tense atmosphere, when he was about to wipe the gun, Nangong Xiong shouted, "Stand down for me." ”

"Dead old ghost, you ......"

"Presumptuous! I am the master of the Eight Pole Gate, and you dare to commit a crime. ”

Nangong Xiong said with a pale face, "Come on, escort her down." ”

All the disciples looked at each other, who dared to really stand up and escort the precious daughter of the door master away.

Hai Qingping found out that something was wrong with the situation, and hurriedly held Nangong Ling down, "Wife, don't be impulsive." ”

Looking at Ning Fan, who was standing proudly, Nangong Xiong's eyes were complicated, and finally took heavy steps and walked towards Ning Fan.

Nangong Xiong clenched his hands into fists, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Thank you for fulfilling Xiao Wu." ”

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that Senior Brother Wu is not dead. ”

"Why does the master of the door say that it is perfect?"

......

If it weren't for Hai Qingping's quick eyes, I was afraid that Nangong Ling would start to break out again.

"Accomplish what?"

Hai Qingping glanced at Nangong Wu on the ground suspiciously, but he couldn't see any clues.

At this moment, Ning Fan suddenly said, "Who else?"

The disciples looked at each other, completely blinded, and did not understand the meaning of this sentence at all.

Nangong Xiong's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of some possibility, and his excited body began to swing.

Under the gesture of the door master's eyes, a handsome-looking boy who was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old raised his hand in fear, "And me." ”

Ning Fan nodded, and then with a gesture of his hand, the boy slowly flew towards him.

Seeing this scene, Hai Qingping's mood was like turning over the river and the sea.

He knows that he is a master of national arts, and he can control his strength and leave his body to achieve effects such as hurting people and moving objects.

But the strength is so far away from the body, and it is also carrying dozens of pounds of weight, which is too appalling to spread.

Nangong Ling still had a look of disdain, but the throbbing in the depths of her eyes betrayed her true thoughts.

Although it is only at the level of two knives, she has grown up in the family of Guoshu since she was a child, and she has been dizzy for a long time, and Nangong Ling can be said to know the power of Guoshu very well.

Nangong Ling is far more aware of the destructiveness behind this power than Hai Qingping.

The only person who can remain calm is probably Nangong Xiong.

His calmness simply comes from the fact that his life will not be threatened.

After almost a minute, the youngest disciple slowly floated towards Nangong Wu, and the two lay side by side and fell into a deep sleep.

Sensing the dredged veins on this disciple again, Nangong Xiong said with a complicated expression, "Ning...... I ...... sir"

"The master of the Nangong Gate doesn't have to take it to heart. ”

Ning Fan said lightly, "Everything is as I said before. I'm here today just to say goodbye. "I want to talk about "Me and the Wife of the President of the Iceberg" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~