It has been three days since Ning Duwu went home, and the junior brother who accompanied him closed the door all day, and even arranged for his subordinates to send food to the door.

I think it is because the monk is entrenched in the mountains all the year round and is not good at socializing with people. Everyone didn't bother.

In the evening of that day, Ning Jian was meditating in the gatehouse.

Light footsteps were heard, and there was a knock on the door.

"Second Young Master?" Ning Jian didn't expect that it was Ning Duwu who came.

"Ning Jian, we haven't seen each other for many years. I haven't taken some time out of my days to see you now. ”

Ning Duwu's warm gaze did not touch Ning Jian, although the two had known each other since childhood, they had little contact. The atmosphere of seeing such old friends is surprisingly good.

"Take it easy, my eldest brother told me everything about you. ”

"The failure of the Awakening Spirit Pattern is indeed regrettable. When the old lady was still there, she always told me that you would definitely have a future in the future. Who would have thought that the world is unpredictable...."

Not knowing whether it was true or not, Ning Jian chose to bow his head and be silent.

"Actually, my father signed the 60-year contract with you out of good intentions. Both the old lady and my father want to treat you as their own family. ”

"Although I don't enter the market, I also know that it is not easy to survive in this world. Since you failed to awaken the spirit pattern, you have this porter errand here, so you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and you still have a tile on your head to block the rain. ”

Ning Jian listened to these shameless words, and the fists in his hands were clenched tightly, but fortunately they were covered by his sleeves.

"Second Young Master, if there is nothing to do, I will still be on duty. Otherwise, the butler will have to speak again. ”

The intention of expelling customers was obvious, but Ning Jian didn't want to hear Ning Duwu say a word anymore.

Who would have thought that Ning Duwu would not retreat but advance, and took two steps forward to Ning Jian's ear.

"Should I call you Ning Jian, or Ding Jian?"

Ning Jian's eyes tightened, and he quickly retreated to open the distance.

I saw Ning Duwu smiling and waving his hand, "It's not what you think." My eldest brother didn't reveal half a point. ”

This is not good news.

Ning Duwu looked around in the gatehouse, and from time to time picked up the dog's tail flower on the table to take a look.

"How have you cultivated now?"

The speaker is understated, but the listener is like a great enemy.

Ning Duwu looked at Ning Jian's vigilant posture and chuckled: "Put away your little posture." You should also understand the gap between a tattooer and a tattooer. ”

Of course, Ning Jian knew that he was an invincible opponent but a spirit pattern master.

It's just that there is a figure outside the window, which completely cuts off the boy's intention to escape.

It was Ning Duwu's junior brother who was closed doors.

"You can't listen to good words. I'm impatient. ”

As these words were spoken, Ning Duwu took a step with his right foot.

In an instant, monstrous coercion swept in.

As soon as Ning Jian's body weakened, he was about to kneel on the ground.

"Duh!"

Finally, he was forced to activate the spirit pattern, which barely resisted the pressure at the knee.

A long sigh.

"It's still the old lady who has vision, and my father and I are not as good as that. ”

"Wenshi Wudan, I have to say that even I was taken aback. ”

"Senior brother, how long did it take you to go from awakening to the fifth stage of the tattoo priest. ”

A voice came from outside the window: "One and a half years." ”

Although Ning Duwu was the youngest spirit pattern master in the history of the Jinyang Sect, he knew that it was because his junior disciple was thirteen years old that he entered the mountain gate.

Even so, it is not as good as the young man in front of him, who has only five stages in two months.

Ning Duwu didn't even have the heart to study the types of spirit patterns in detail, he walked directly in front of Ning Jian, and stretched out one hand straight towards his chest.

The gluttonous spirit pattern was still frantically absorbing this coercion, but it was a drop in the bucket, and the young man still couldn't move, and he couldn't say a word.

When this palm touched his chest, Ning Jian had to learn from the old horse and stimulate the essence blood to infuse the spirit pattern.....

"Seal the Spirit Lock!"

A technique was formed, and it was directly imprinted into Ning Jian's body.

The power of the surging bloodline subsided in an instant, and the spirit pattern disappeared. Without the help of the gluttonous spirit pattern, Ning Jian's entire body was pressed to the ground.

Ning Duwu also immediately relieved his aura coercion, supported the table with one hand, and couldn't help panting.

Ning Jian wanted to mobilize his aura again, but his body was empty.

Don't.....

At this time, Ning Duwu's voice came, "Don't worry, you can't die." It's just that in the future, you won't be able to use the spirit pattern again. ”

Ning Jian leaned on his chair and slowly got up, "Why didn't you kill me." ”

A chuckle, "What are you going to do?" You are not Han Shaocong and Jiang Li. ”

"Since my father has advanced sixty years' wages in exchange for your deed of sale, then I naturally can't make a loss-making transaction. ”

"You just be honest in this gatehouse and guard the door for our Ning family for a lifetime. ”

"Bastard! I'll kill you!"

Many memories came to my heart, and I thought of what the Ning family had done so far, and anger took over.

Ning Jian couldn't care about himself for a long time, and now he was just a martial artist, and when he rushed in front of Ning Duwu, he had to fight to the death.

I don't know if it's a blood attack or an angry illusion, and the originally unresponsive body seems to sense the existence of a trace of aura.

It was also this illusion that Ning Jian's movements in his hands were slightly sluggish, and Ning Duwu dodged sideways.

Senior brother Xie Shien has already come to his side, and he is about to kill Ning Jian.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the house.

Pushing the door in, Ning Duwen looked at the three people in the house, and he was also inexplicable.

"Mother asked me to call you to eat, you are ....."

Aware of Xie Shien's inadequacy, and Ning Jian's pale as paper. Ning Duwen did not hesitate to insert between the two parties.

"If you have something to say, why should you be like your subordinates? ”

"Besides, Ning Jian, you also know about the second brother. Not very good at talking, but good nature. ”

Having said that, Ning Duwen still used his entire body to block Ning Jian behind him.

"Besides, Ning Jian has signed a contract with our family for sixty years, which shows his loyalty. Duwu, you quickly persuade your junior brother. ”

patted Xie Shien's shoulder, Ning Duwu said with a smile: "Big brother, why are you shocked, do you think that I will go home and kill people with red eyes, and I won't even be able to distinguish between people?"

"Today I just came to catch up with Ning Jian, after all, I'm not at home, and only he can talk to your eldest brother. ”

Ning Duwen was still skeptical.

"Then Ning Jian, let's talk another day. ”

With that, the two turned to leave.

Ning Duwen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

..........

In the hallway, just turned a corner.

Ning Duwu's body slanted, but fortunately, Xie Shien's eyes were quick and he held him up.

"Why do you want to .....?"

"Oh, you mean that the technique of sealing the spirit vein, it is really as the master said, it is extremely consuming of spiritual energy. Don't worry, I'm just a little exhausted, just take it slowly. ”

That's not what Xie Shien wanted to ask.

A subordinate, even if he is a fifth-stage tattooer, what does it matter if he kills him.

After all, when Ning Duwu came back, many people had already died outside the house.

Ning Duwu smiled and didn't speak.

Thinking of the scene when the eldest brother stepped forward to cover Ning Jian just now, he was still the cowardly and helpless fool in his memory.

I don't know what kind of ability this Ning Jian has to make the eldest brother reborn.

"Let's just compensate him for the hardships he has endured for me all these years. ”