"The head of the Fan family! The old man has already conveyed the words of my monarch clearly. Have you father and son thought about it for so long, and it still doesn't come to fruition? ”

The thin old man asked in a deep voice, the expression on his face was full of banter and coldness!

He is a chief steward of the Ning family in Yuncheng, named Ning Youren, although there is a word "benevolence" as a precept, it is useless, and he has always acted obediently.

At this time.

On the high hall of Fan's house, a middle-aged man was sitting in a large wooden chair with a tiger-shaped relief, leaning forward slightly, it was Fan Zhefu, the head of the family.

A teenager stood beside him.

The young man was slender but not thin, wearing a cyan embroidered white tiger robe, stepping on a pair of black tiger and white cloth shoes with gold thread hooks, and a dragon jade pendant hanging from his waist.

The young man is magnificent, his head is tied to a black jade hairpin, his nose is high, his eyebrows are slightly frowned, his expression is slightly angry, and his eyes seem to be thoughtful.

The young man is Fan Yi, the young master of the Fan family.

A month ago, Fan Yi had an accident in the middle of his cultivation, and his qi mansion disappeared, and his realm cultivation was completely empty.

Also more than a month ago.

Fan Zhefu took his only son Fan Yi to the Ning family to propose marriage. The groveling servant appearance of the chief steward of the Ning family is still vividly remembered.

And, today.

Ning Youren came to the Fan family, just for the fact that his young lady and the young master of the Fan family had divorced.

Ning Youren not only had no scruples in the lobby, but instead spoke disrespectfully, pressing step by step.

At this time.

Fan Zhefu stared at the thin old man in front of him, and the expression on his face was already angry.

However, because the Ning family had a cultivator in the realm of a monarch, he could only endure it.

Long.

Fan Zhefu sighed heavily.

Asked:

"Rather steward! Your young lady and my son divorced, is it really what Ning Jun means? ”

Ning Youren pursed his lips and sneered, but nodded silently.

Fan Zhefu continued to ask:

"Can you know who is Ningjun? Once the people of Rongcheng know about this, my son's state of mind will be unstable, and I am afraid it will be difficult to rebuild the Qi Mansion. ”

"Such a consequence, can you rather consider it?"

Hear the words.

Ning Youren raised his right hand and flicked the robe on his body, and said:

"The head of the Fan family is too worried, even if Young Master Fan Yi is not in the Qi Mansion, he can't enter the cultivation of the truth. But with your Fan family's solid background, wouldn't it be happy to find a caring person for Young Master Fan Yi and live this life in a plain way. ”

"My young lady entered the Quenching Body Realm at the age of thirteen and the Spirit Realm at the age of fourteen, and now she has opened up the Qi Mansion and become a monk of the Kaidan Realm."

"Miss's future is limitless!"

"And Young Master Fan Yi's cultivation is completely lost, why did he marry my young lady as a fairy couple?"

"It's better to persuade Young Master Fan to let go as soon as possible, so as to save yourself from tearing your face, and when Ning Jun comes in person, won't it be even more embarrassing?"

"You!" , Fan Zhefu was furious, pointed at Ning Youren and scolded:

"What are you? If you dare to curse and slander my son, even if the old man offends the monarch today, he will chop off your tongue and throw it to feed the dogs! ”

Ning Youren saw that Fan Zhefu was angry, but he didn't back down, but stepped forward and took a step, looking at the other party with horizontal eyebrows.

Answer:

"The Fan family has spoken! My tongue still has to be kept on errands for Ning Jun. At that time, the monarch will be furious, and it will be difficult to say whether you can afford it if you can afford it. ”

When the tension is high.

Fan Yi walked towards the thin old man step by step from the high hall, his eyes were cold and sharp.

The young man questioned Ning Youren and said:

"Rather steward! I want to ask you. Who was crying and shouting to marry my Fan family before proposing? Who begged me and my father to go to Ning's house to propose marriage? ”

"The Ning family heard that my cultivation was exhausted, and they came to force me to withdraw from the marriage, is it easy for my Fan family to bully?"

Ning Youren smiled dryly:

"Young Master Fan Yi can say such things, doesn't he feel naïve and ridiculous? There are no less than 100 large and small cities in Qingyun Prefecture, and the demon world and the beast world are divided into Qingzhou, and the strength is respected! You asked me if the Fan family was a bully, what did you say? ”

Hear the words.

Fan Yi was already standing in front of Ning Youren, looking at each other with four eyes. This posture is not at all like that of a sixteen-year-old boy.

Fan Yi nodded and replied:

"That's right, Qingyun Prefecture's strength is respected. Please go back and tell the monarch, I, Fan Yi, will tell him with practical actions that it is not that my Fan family is not worthy of the Ning family. It's your Ning family who is not worthy of my Fan family! ”

"I also said here today, I, Fan Yi, will only divorce my wife, but I will never divorce the marriage!"

"You!" , Ning Youren was angry and said:

"Since your Fan family's father and son don't listen to persuasion, let's wait and see! When the monarch arrives in person, I will see how your Fan family responds! ”

After finishing speaking, Ning Youren flicked his sleeves and was about to leave.

Then.

Fan Yi shouted coldly:

"Wait! Rather steward! ”

Hear the words.

Ning Youren stood still, slowly turned his head to look at Fan Yi, who was a head taller than him, and asked in a cold voice:

"Is there anything else that Young Master Fan Yi has to do?"

Fan Yi took two steps forward again, smiled and said:

"Steward Ning, you seem to have forgotten one thing. I am engaged to your young lady, and I have not divorced my wife yet. In other words, I am still your master. ”

"You just made a big fuss in front of my father! Speak insolently! Intimidation threats! Fight against the head of the house! Do you want to just walk away? ”

After hearing this, Ning Youren's face was still arrogant, and there was no trace of panic.

He squinted and asked:

"What do you want?"

Fan Yi looked the thin old man up and down with interest.

Then he suddenly changed his face and shouted:

"The steward contradicts the head of the family, according to the family rules, he should break his legs, for the sake of me being half of your master, I will break your leg."

"Someone! House rules are served! Remember to pick him up and send him back after interrupting, so as not to say that my Fan family is cruel! ”

Ning Youren was shocked and shouted:

"You dare!"

However, several warriors standing at the door of the lobby had already rushed in, set up the thin old man, and dragged him out of the lobby door.

These martial artists had heard what Ning Youren said clearly just now, and they had long been uneasy.

Now that the opportunity has come, where will you care a lot, and you will come to arrest people directly.

Ning Youren fell into the hands of the warrior, like a vicious dog constantly struggling and barking, but he was too small, and his two legs were kicking in the air, which was very funny.

"Fan Zhefu! You are so bold, I am a man of the king, and if you dare to beat me, you are a disobedient king! ”

“…！”

"Master Fan! Young Master Fan! I was wrong! Spare me! ”

Moment.

"Ahh My leg! ”

Ning Youren's terrible screams came from outside the door, and he finally fainted in pain.

Fan Zhefu has been beside him coldly, but he doesn't stop it, he has always known his son's heart.

Although Fan Yi is only sixteen years old, he has never been a reckless person, but he is very deep in the city.

Fan Zhefu walked quickly to Fan Yi from the high hall, his expression a little nervous.

Said:

"Yi'er, it's a relief for us to do this, but it's also very troublesome for the Ning family monarch to come."

Fan Yi thought for a moment and replied:

"Father, don't worry, I already have an idea about this matter, and it will be fine."

Fan Zhefu looked at the young man suspiciously, then his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked:

"Yi'er, what do you mean by that? Don't...? ”

didn't wait for Fan Zhefu to finish speaking.

I saw Fan Yi reply:

"Father, I have already found the reason for the disappearance of the Qi Mansion, and it won't be long before I can recover my realm."

"In seven days, the Rongcheng City Lord's Mansion will hold a martial arts trial, and select monks to serve the City Lord's Mansion."

"If I can become famous in one fight that day, what will the Ning family think?"

Hearing this, Fan Zhefu's face, which had been gloomy for a month, finally showed a smile.

As if remembering something again, he hurriedly said:

"Don't talk about this matter yet, I'll call your second uncle to visit the city lord in a while. In case Monarch Ning really wants to come and ask for an explanation, I can still have a room for maneuver. ”

Fan Yi had to listen to his father's arrangement first.

He also knew that if he invited the city lord to come forward, it would inevitably consume a lot of spirit stones.

However, the matter has come to this point, and the only way to resume cultivation is to resume cultivation as soon as possible.

Just yesterday evening.

Fan Yi did find out the initiator who made his cultivation completely nothing.

In his Qi Mansion, I don't know when, a small Ascending Bucket Seal appeared out of thin air.

This little Shengdou can still speak human words.