Hearing Xia Dongliu's words, Ning Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

"It's not your Xia family who is injured, you say it's over, just pass?"

Xia Dongliu saw that Ning Yuan's little rabbit cub of one of his grandchildren was so faceless, and his face sank on the spot.

"And what do you want?"

Ning Yuan raised three fingers and said, "Three things, one of them, you explain to the Zhao family what happened back then and clarify the truth!"

"Second, your Xia family apologizes to my parents and asks for their forgiveness!"

"Third, you framed me and wanted to castrate me chemically. Now, too, let the culprit come and taste what it is like to be castrated!"

Hearing Ning Yuan's three conditions, the faces of everyone in the Xia family turned pale.

Without waiting for Ning Yuan's words to land, Xia Ruotong began to jump to his feet and curse angrily.

"Ning Yuan, for the sake of your mother's face that used to be surnamed Xia, our Xia family doesn't want to make this matter too stiff. Give a few million to your family casually, it is considered compensation, and it is already benevolent and righteous, you don't have to inch in and kick your nose in the face!"

Zhu Hongmei, who was still crying before, also stared at Ning Yuan with blood-red eyes at this moment, and roared at Ning Yuan.

"You little rabbit cub, you don't pee according to what kind of virtue you are, a wild seed, you also deserve our Xia family, apologize to you, dream about it!"

Ning Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "Mouth full of feces, you should fight!"

Before his words could land, he threw a resounding backhand slap.

I hit the right side of the face just now, and now I hit the left cheek, symmetrical left and right, so that her face, which was quite delicate, instantly swollen into a pig's head, which is quite funny.

Xia Ruotong saw his wife, but he was slapped in the face three times and twice by a junior in front of everyone, and he became angry when he was angry.

"Ning Yuanxiao'er, you deceive people too much!"

As he spoke, Xia Ruotong, who couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, opened his eyes angrily, and pounced towards Ning Yuan like a tiger descending from the mountain.

However, Ning Yuan didn't care about his attack, he was still as steady as Mount Tai, standing with his hands in his hands, quite a generation of grandmaster style.

When Xia Ruotong approached, he clenched his fists violently and slammed straight over.

This punch is unpretentious, without any showmanship, and the punch strength is even more simple and rough, smashing Huanglong.

However, with a face-to-face contact, Xia Ruotong felt that he was hit hard by a high-speed sports car, and his ribs were broken at least five or six.

He was shocked to his knees, blood in his mouth, and his face was full of horror.

"Little rabbit cub, you've only been practicing martial arts for three years, how can you be so perverted?"

You must know that his martial arts have reached the Transformation Realm, and he is a half-step Grandmaster, and he is only one step away from the real Transformation Realm Grandmaster.

But even so, he still couldn't be in Ning Yuan's hands, and he couldn't walk through a face.

Could it be that he is a young grandmaster?

A young grandmaster who is less than eighteen years old, how is this possible?

It's just a fantasy, it's completely incredible!

Xia Ruotong didn't believe in evil, and when he saw a solid iron rod not far away, he grabbed it violently, and the waving tiger and tiger swept towards Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan stepped into the air, shaking the marble-paved ground, and mottled cracks like spider webs immediately appeared.

Immediately, I saw him flick his sleeves very casually, bend his fingers and flick them continuously, shoot out a sword intent, and meet the iron rod.

"Click!"

A solid iron rod the thickness of an adult's arm was like smashed tofu on the spot, shattering inch by inch, and all kinds of iron filings fell to the ground with a thunderbolt.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Yuan quickly approached again, and slapped a palm on Xia Ruotong's chest.

Xia Ruotong couldn't dodge, and was shocked out on the spot.

He covered his chest with one hand, angry and angry, "wow", spurting blood again and again.

Seeing this unbelievable scene, Rao was accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, and his cloudy eyes were also full of shock.

"True Qi transforms into shape, retracting and releasing freely, this is the Grandmaster's signature means, are you a Transformation Realm Grandmaster?"

True qi is revealed, this is the sign of an inner strength warrior!

And the True Qi Transformation is the Grandmaster's signature method!

He would never have thought that he had always been regarded as a wild seed and a humiliating grandson of his family, but at the age of eighteen, he was already a Realm Grandmaster.

Such a genius, not to mention a corner of the south of the Yangtze River, even the entire Huaguo, is a genius that has not been born for a hundred years.

You must know that even if it is the sword god Yun Qianshan, who has defeated the invincible opponent in the world and has been in the limelight for a while. At that time, he was only twenty-four years old before he could achieve true qi transformation and enter the realm of grandmasters.

And now, Ning Yuan is only eighteen years old!

Eighteen-year-old Transformation Realm Grandmaster, this is an existence that many Tianjiao can't even imagine.

It's a pity that it is such a genius who has not been born for a hundred years, but they let the Xia family offend them directly to death.

It's sad, it's a pity!

Just when Xia Dongliu was sad, Ning Yuan dusted off his sleeves and said coldly: "Whether I am a grandmaster or not, this doesn't matter. The important thing is, can you Xia family fulfill the three requirements I just mentioned?"

The three requirements that Ning Yuan just made can be said to be more "excessive" than the other for their Xia family.

Zhao Yuhan is from the imperial capital Zhao family!

The Zhao family is one of the eight major families of the Hua Kingdom, and its strength is far from being comparable to their Xia family.

Moreover, the girl's family is the most important festival, because of the events of that year, Zhao Yuhan also suffered from depression.

Now that matter has finally been revealed, if the old thing is brought up again, it is tantamount to recovering the other party's scars.

Maybe it will break down the already delicate relationship, causing the two families to fight each other.

This is obviously something that Xia Dongliu does not want to see.

His daughter Xia Ruohua was driven out of the family by him in public.

Now he wants to give up his face and apologize to his daughter and admit his mistakes back then, which is completely his old face.

As for castrating Xia Ye, it is even more impossible.

Anyway, Xia Ye is his own grandson.

can't even protect his own grandson, after a hundred years of Xia Dongliu, what kind of face does he have to meet the ancestors of the Xia family?

And in this way, their Xia family will no longer have a foothold in the entire south of the Yangtze River.

Perhaps, the 500-year foundation of the ancestors is very likely to be destroyed in his hands.

Therefore, no matter what, he would never be able to agree to Ning Yuan's request.

Xia Dongliu's expression was as solemn as a mountain, and his cloudy eyes were also full of sharp lightning.

"Ning Yuan, today, I can not pursue your invasion of my Xia family, but you don't want to get an inch. As long as I, Xia Dongliu, are still alive, I will never let you go wild in the Xia family!"

Hearing Xia Dongliu's sonorous and powerful words, Xia Ruotong already understood in his heart that he, the old man, had already moved the anger of thunder.

Ning Yuan'er, the old man is a veteran transformation realm master. Even if you are a young grandmaster, you can still be crushed by you!

Thinking of this, Xia Ruotong immediately raised a touch of happiness on the corner of his mouth that he was about to take revenge......