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Chapter 70: Confrontation

The outer gate, which had always been high, was Ning Fanyu on the first day, but now he walked towards everyone.

Everyone was already surprised, but what surprised them even more was that Ning Fanyu actually walked in front of an inconspicuous young man in white!

Ning Chong, who was dressed in a simple white robe, did have a very good reputation in the Ning family, but because Ning Chong was low-key and lived in a simple house, many people in the family only knew his name and did not know who he was. Therefore, most of the children in the family actually didn't know Ning Chong.

Naturally, in their opinion, Ning Chong, who used the "Breath Accumulation Technique" to conceal his true cultivation, was only the tragic cultivation strength of the "First Order of Martial Disciples", and he was almost useless except for his good-looking appearance!

Therefore, they were all surprised, and they didn't know why Ning Fanyu looked at the young man in white with great importance and hatred. For a while, they couldn't help but guess who this white-clothed young man was, and their eyes were full of curiosity and confusion as they focused on Ning Chong, who was in white.

At this time, Ning Chong didn't pay attention to the gazes and reactions of the people around him, because he had already confronted Ning Fanyu's gaze who was approaching with a compelling momentum.

Ning Chong's gaze was soft and fierce, rigid and soft, while Ning Fanyu's gaze was arrogant and abnormal, despising everything, and the cold murderous intent and hatred were undisguised.

Before they officially fought each other, the two had already started their first battle, and their eyes were unyielding, confronting each other.

"Hmph, I don't want to waste time and get my hands dirty by cleaning up a piece of waste, but you actually came. If you can leave safely and soundly after Dabi, I'd rather write your name upside down!"

A few traces of viciousness flashed on Ning Fanyu's handsome face, and his muscles twitched and he let out a sneer.

Hearing Ning Fanyu's words, Ning Chong didn't show any weakness in his momentum, and replied: "Write your name upside down?" Well, I won't let you down with such a cheap request!"

"Hmph!

Ning Fanyu had learned Ning Chong's words and swords, and he had absolute confidence in his talent and qualifications in martial arts, but in terms of tongue, he might not be able to speak of Ning Chong. So, after saying this, he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Who is this young man in white? Looking at Ning Fanyu's words and deeds, he actually regarded him as an opponent?"

"He looks familiar, but I can't remember who he is for a moment......"

"No matter who he is, if he can get so much attention from Ning Fanyu, I'm afraid he won't be an ordinary person!"

......

Everyone began to point at Ning Chong, and there were many discussions, and they were all extremely interested in Ning Chong. Ning Chong didn't bother to pay attention to the lively crowd, so he also turned around and strode away.

After only a few steps, suddenly the wind behind him sounded, a pair of small hands had already covered Ning Chong's eyes, and a girl's crisp voice asked, "Hehe, guess who I am?"

Ning Chong didn't know, but deliberately as a thought embarrassment, pinched his chin, nodded and said: "Well, the palms are small, the voice is immature, and she is naughty everywhere, whose little wild girl is this?" ”

"Brother Ning Chong, you are so annoying! I said that people are already adults, not little girls, but you still deliberately said it!"

Bulging, Ning Chong's small fist slammed Ning Chong's back a few times.

Ning Chong laughed "haha".

Tranquility and Ning Chong were playing around, extremely intimate, but this scene was clearly understood by Ning Fanyu, who had not gone far. Ning Fanyu instantly clenched his fists, a black gas burst out of his face, flames erupted in his eyes, and his anger and killing intent deepened.

"While you still have a chance, have fun, waste! After this big competition, even if you don't die, it will cost you to make you a complete waste!"

Ning Fanyu thought viciously, and suddenly thought of the patriarch Ning Xingbi, who had secretly summoned several outstanding disciples of the outer sect, including him, a few days ago.

When summoned, Ning Xingbi secretly reminded that whoever met Ning Chong should just strike ruthlessly, even if it cost or even kill Ning Chong, it didn't matter.

There is a patriarch who patted his chest privately to assure that Ning Fanyu can act without scruples, and he already thinks that destroying Ning Chong's waste, relieving the hatred in his heart, and helping the patriarch Ning Xing casually are all things that can be captured.

The only thing that is a little difficult is whether or not you can meet Ning Chong. Because of Ning Chong's martial arts talent and qualifications, and his current strength, he is afraid that he will not even be able to pass the primary election. In that case, it's not fun.

"Brother Ning Chong, come on, with your strength, this big competition will definitely be a blockbuster! Defeat all the disciples of the outer sect!"

Ning Chong was amused and quipped, "Wouldn't that even knock you down?"

"Ahh

But after thinking about it for a moment, she didn't care, pouted, and said: "Anyway, I can't beat you, no matter what! Brother Ning Chong, if you can get the first place in the outer door competition, you have to treat yourself!

Without waiting for Ning to burst out, the little girl beat the words to death with a rod. Ning Chong was stunned, so he had to shrug his shoulders and smile, he really couldn't do anything about this little girl.

Time passed, and the square was already full of people, except for many people who came to see the excitement, the disciples who participated in the big competition of disciples outside the family this time were not only the head of the Ning family, but also the Ning family members in the towns near Xuanyuan City who had sent at least two or more disciples to participate.

At this time, there were more than 2,000 people in the square, and it was really crowded.

However, the inner gate square of the Ning family is indeed extremely large, with so many people standing on the square, the square still looks extremely spacious, the space is open, and there is no feeling of crowding at all.

And on the high platform directly in front of the square, the seven elders who were in charge of this outer disciple competition and Ning Xingbi, the head of the Ning family, were all sitting, looking condescendingly at the participating disciples in the square.

Originally, with the identity and status of the Seventh Elder, this kind of responsible activity did not need him to do it himself, but he was the one who proposed that Ning Chong must participate in the Great Competition of the Outer Disciples of the Family half a year ago, and he was also a witness and a notary.

And considering that Ning Xingbi, as the patriarch, was quite unfair to Ning Chong, and actually did such an ugly thing as framing him in private, the Seventh Elder naturally couldn't rest assured, so he rarely took charge of it personally, presiding over this big competition of the outer disciples of the family.

Looking at the crowd of people under the high platform, and the young and energetic faces, the seven elders sighed in their hearts, these energetic children are the future of the Ning family, and the future of the Ning family depends on them!

There was a feeling as if seeing the flowers and plants growing well, the seventh elder pinched his chin and beard, and asked an elder next to him: "Old Wang, in addition to cultivation, you are always bored in the stacks of books, this time it is rare to accompany me to preside over this big competition of disciples outside the family, I don't know what you think is the potential of these young family disciples right now?"

The elder beside the Seven Elders, dressed in a simple soap-robed gray robe, with a kind face, was none other than the Seventh Elder that Ning Chong had seen in the Lecture Hall.