Ning Lin rode a foodie, squatting on his shoulder, and rushed all the way into the imperial capital!

At this time, Ning Bing also rushed back, and laughed loudly from afar: "Ning Lin, I didn't expect you to be really fine!" Saying that, Ning Bing had already ridden to Ning Lin's side, and lowered his voice again: "Is it really okay?" I have a few healing pills here, you take them first, and when you return to the family, I will immediately ask the patriarch for a better elixir......

"Fourth brother, I'm really fine! Although I have some injuries, they are all skin injuries, and now even if I fight with that spear boy for another three hundred rounds, it will be no problem!" Ning Lin laughed loudly. "By the way, the bet is all overwhelmed, when will it be recovered?"

According to the odds just now, no matter whether you win or lose, as long as you don't die and enter the imperial capital, it will be ten to one, and if you can tie with the war spear boy, the odds are one to one hundred! Your million gold coins have now appreciated to 100 million gold coins, not to mention my Ning family, even the Sun family, who is known as the God of Wealth in our glacier empire, I am afraid that there is not so much cash!"

Speaking of this, Ning Bing was inevitably a little excited, although this money can be said to have nothing to do with him, and it has only been a few days since he intersected with Ning Lin, but after all, blood is thicker than water, whether it is Ning Lin or Ning Bing, they have already regarded each other as brothers!

"Let's go, let's go back to the family first, and when I worship my ancestors and meet my father, let's go and ask for gambling money, and then your share will be indispensable!" Ning Lin smiled and patted Ning Bing's shoulder.

"I'll lead the way in front, let's go home!"

Although he has lived in Ningjiazhuang for thirteen years, he didn't know until some time ago that except for his father and himself, everyone else in Ningjiazhuang can only be regarded as subordinates. In addition, Ning Lin has been in a dazy state for thirteen years, and he does not have much affection for the people in Zhuangli. All the way from Kaizhou County, he has killed more than 100 children of the Zhao family, which can be regarded as avenging everyone.

And this time I am going to Ningfu, there are too many elders, too many relatives, and everyone has the same blood flowing in their bodies, maybe that is their real home!

The crowd galloped on the street and hurried all the way to Ningfu in the east of the city.

At this time, the matter of Ning Lin and the war spear boy's diplomatic hands in Beicheng had already spread throughout the entire imperial capital, whether it was the children of the family or ordinary people, when they saw the Ning family's horse team, no one dared to stop them, and they made way for it. Secretly, I don't know how many people are pointing at the back of Ning Lin at the front, this Ning Lin can fight with the war spear boy in five moves and is undefeated, which shows that he is already the strongest under the immortals, and has become the genius representative of the younger generation of the imperial capital and even the entire glacier empire! With the support of the younger generation of the Ning family headed by Ning Lin, the Ning family is afraid that it will be revived soon!

After traveling on the road for nearly two quarters of an hour, I saw a huge manor covering an area of hundreds of thousands of square meters in the distance.

"That's Ning Mansion!We're home!" Ning Bing said with a smile pointing to the manor in front.

In the blink of an eye, Ning Lin and Ning Bing and others came to the front of the manor, only to see a huge gold silk plaque hanging in front of the house, with the book: Ning Mansion, two big characters!

At the moment when Ning Lin arrived at the gate of the mansion, the main gate a few meters high was suddenly pushed, and two teams of guards in red helmets and red armor rushed out of the gate and stood solemnly on both sides. Then an old man walked out of the door, and dozens of people followed closely behind him, all with bright smiles, looking at Ning Lin on the horse!

"Patriarch?" Ning Bing couldn't help but shout, "Ning Lin, it's the patriarch who came to greet us personally!"

Ning Lin was also stunned when he heard that it was the patriarch. You must know that the current patriarch of Lu Dao is his own grandfather. But he never thought that his grandfather would personally open the door of the mansion to welcome him!

Ning Lin hurriedly jumped off the foodie, took three steps and made two steps, ran to the patriarch Ningbo, knelt on the ground, and said loudly: "Grandson Ning Lin kowtowed to grandpa!"

"Good, good, good!" Ningbo said three "good" words in a row, stepped forward to help Ning Lin up personally, and looked at the grandson in front of him, how Ningbo liked it. In the Ning family, Ning Qiu is the most similar to Ningbo, and Ning Lin is naturally not much different, Ningbo looks at Ning Lin as if he saw himself when he was young!

However, this grandson in front of him is a hundred times stronger than himself! I think that when I was as old as Ning Lin, it seemed that he had not yet broken through the bone forging stage, but Ning Lin was already a strong person in the blood coagulation stage, and he was even better than the half-step immortal's war spear son!

"Let's go, go to the sacrificial hall to worship our ancestors first!" Ningbo pulled Ning Lin up and left, and Ning Lin couldn't open his mouth at all.

The Ning family has not had a genius like Ning Lin for hundreds of years, and Ningbo was able to see a genius like Ning Lin appear with his own eyes, and he was very relieved, for fear that Ning Lin would run away, so he pulled Ning Lin straight to the sacrifice hall.

In the Ning family sacrifice hall, Ning Lin worshiped his ancestors, and Ningbo personally added Ning Lin's name on the Ning family tree, and since then Ning Lin has officially recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors! From now on, Ning Lin is no longer a person, and there are tens of thousands of relatives of the Ning family behind him as his strong backing!

"Grandpa, my father ......" As soon as he came out of the sacrifice hall, Ning Lin asked Ningbo in a low voice.

"Alas!" As soon as Ning Qiu was mentioned, Ningbo was also a little gloomy, and the excitement just now suddenly weakened a lot. I thought that Ning Qiu was less than twenty back then, striving for the position of the Tenglong Society, and ranking third on the list of sons, successfully worshipping the immortal gate, and being praised by the Ning family as the hope, but who would have thought that an experience would make Ning Qiu's cultivation greatly reduced, and at this time, he was unconscious for two years, and I don't know if there is any possibility of waking up in this life!

"Let's go, I'll take you to meet your father!" Ningbo took Ning Lin and quickly came to the corner of the manor. Here the trees are shady, the flowers are everywhere, the small bridge is flowing water, and the breeze is caressing, which is a good scene of a paradise.

A wooden house was built here.

"Come in!" Ningbo took Ning Lin across the small bridge, walked through the garden, and picked up the steps to the wooden house.

As soon as he entered the door, Ning Lin smelled a strong smell of medicine, and saw a skinny middle-aged man lying on a wooden bed in the house. There are also two women in the house who are wiping their bodies.

Seeing that the patriarch Ningbo brought people in, the two waiting girls hurriedly saluted.

"You guys go down first!" Ningbo waved his hand, sent the two waiting girls away, and sat on a wooden chair in the hall and looked at his son and grandson on the bed.

Ning Lin had already knelt down in front of the bed at this time, took the man's big hand, and couldn't help but burst into tears!

Ning Lin still vaguely remembered that it was this big hand that picked up the carving knife, carved a puppet for himself, and accompanied him for more than ten years! It was this big hand that patted himself every night to let him sleep peacefully! It was also this big hand that held the spear tightly, stopped the pursuers for himself, and saved his life!

But now this big hand is only covered with bones, and he can't even feel the slightest warmth in his hand!

Although Ning Lin didn't say a word after entering the house, and didn't even call his father, Ningbo could clearly feel Ning Lin's deep attachment and deep longing for his father Ning Qiu!

"Lin'er, in the past two years, I have begged all the imperial pill practitioners and given your father hundreds of pills, but I can only keep him alive and can't make him wake up! His injuries are so serious, I'm afraid I'm going to ...... in this life But if Qiu'er can see you grow up to this day, I think even if you really can't wake up again, it will be enough to smile at Jiuquan!"

Ningbo was afraid that Ning Lin would be overly sad because of his father's affairs, which would affect his future cultivation, so he opened his mouth to persuade.

"Grandpa, I want to be alone with my father for a while!"

"Okay! I'll go first, you can say hello if you have something, there are two waiting girls outside who are responsible for taking care of Qiu'er!" Ningbo seemed to be ten years old at this time, and slowly left the wooden house!